Chapter 646: Phantom of the Battlefield 11

Chapter 646: Phantom of the Battlefield 11

After confirming that there was no one around, the monk began to make several spell decisions, his hands were sealed, and then a dark aura emanated, spreading out under his feet and deep into the ground.

"When I reach a certain level, I don't have to go to such trouble to absorb the power of death, hehehe......"

The black gas penetrated deep into the cemeteries, and a trace of black gas was seen emitting from the corpse, and the monk sealed again, and the black gas on the corpse was slowly pulled towards him by a force.

"It's a pity, this power is too little!"

Looking at the tiny wisp of black gas in front of him, he shook his head slightly, obviously, collecting it like this, he didn't know when he would have a chance to be promoted.

This method of rapid cultivation is based on a large number of deaths, and this kind of thing on top of human corpses is the purest, but it is not easy to find so much death qi.

There were at least forty or fifty corpses in this cemetery, but the black qi condensed in the end was only the size of a grain of rice, and at this time, his forehead was already covered with beads of sweat, so it was not easy to do this, but if he cultivated enough, he could directly absorb the dead qi in the air, or he could absorb the power of the deceased from a long distance.

"This world is not suitable for my clan's cultivation, what is the use of coming here?"

After so many years of secret cultivation, his cultivation still has no money, which made him start to complain, but he couldn't change the status quo, calmed down a little, took out a jade screen, put the gas in it, and put a few simple seals to prevent the gas from leaking.

Next stop. This place is over, so he naturally has to rush to the next stop, withdraw the simple formation he has arranged, and he is ready to go. And just as he was about to get up and leave, he found that not far away, a monk was staring at him.

When did the man find that he was not aware of it, but he did not show any panic, but said something in his mouth;

"Bliss in the Past Life, Hum Samba, Samba, Pomanasa, Maha Zang Ba Pa Shoha ......"

Alas!

With a long sigh and ready to leave from the other direction, with my appearance of compassion for sentient beings, I knew at a glance that I was a compassionate person, how could others stop me.

Move, get ready to leave!

"You're a demon?"

Huh, frightened, his body stiffened, and the pace of selling stopped in mid-air, and he turned his head mechanically, but when he turned around, his eyes bulged and almost fell to the ground.

A face stared at him less than a foot away from him, and for a moment, he was in a cold sweat.

"No...... It's not ......"

"No Harm 1"

Yang Chen just said lightly, and the people of the demon clan didn't know what Yang Chen meant for a while, so they were stunned for a moment.

"The demons are no different, it's just a pity that ......"

It was the first time that the people of the demon clan had heard that someone dared to say that the demon race was no different from each other, but Yang Chen's words of pity made him feel a bad premonition.

"This battle is a bit strange, are you troublemakers?"

When the demon heard this, he shook his head again and again;

"Shangxian, this kind of thing, how can I, a little demon, know about it6"

"I'm sorry, but you're unlucky......"

"Huh?"

He was also taken aback when he was puzzled, but Yang Chen didn't give him a chance anymore, and as soon as he slapped his palm, the raging fire drowned him, and in the scream, the demon monk turned into ashes.

His screams spread far away, making this originally bleak and lonely town a little weird.

Shuttling through the streets of this small town, trying to find a place to rest, but the doors of the houses are closed everywhere, and there are no shops open.

"Captain, the intelligence says that the follow-up troops will arrive tomorrow, how should we ......?"

Grunt......

At this time, the captain was already drunk, and only replied vaguely;

"Casual ...... ...... casually."

Among the few remaining, there were still people who remained awake, although they were a little afraid, but at this time, someone spoke.

"Captain, are we going to take revenge on the dead brethren?"

"Hey, hey, hey...... Report...... Avenge...... How are we ...... today? How to get revenge?"

He smiled self-deprecatingly and looked at the few people who were still around.

"As soon as the army arrives tomorrow, you will go your separate ways, I am sorry for you!"

It was as if the wine had woken up, but I couldn't even stand up.

Seeing that the captain who was once high-spirited had become so decadent at this time, they were also at a loss, and if they continued like this, not to mention revenge, I am afraid they would not even be able to take care of themselves.

The captain walked out of the tent step by step, just as he was about to step out of the tent. Suddenly, the curtain of the tent was swept up by a gust of wind, and raindrops flew into the main hall.

At the moment when the incoming wind first rose, the drunken captain noticed something, and his dazed eyes flashed and he was a little shocked, but before he could react, he just felt that he was hit by a huge force and flew upside down.

Bang, the captain slammed deep on the ground, smashed out a deep pit, opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of pus and blood, lying on the ground, and the severe pain in his body made him can't help but howl out of his heart.

"Who?"

Brush Brush Brush ......

Take the sword and be on full alert. Protect the injured captain behind him, and go to support the captain alone to check on his injuries.

"Put away your weapons, or you'll ......"

Click......

The sound of footsteps seemed to knock heavily on the hearts of every soldier, as if every step of the man who had not seen a figure was stepping on their hearts.