The book is picked up again

"Not close."

Midnight always paid attention to Lin Zhen's absorption of ghost power, although there were already many soul powers of the Hundred Ghost Clan in the ghost power whirlpool, but looking at Lin Zhen's situation at this time, it was obvious that he was far from reaching the limit of absorption.

Midnight was also secretly surprised by Lin Zhen's limit, thinking that with Lin Zhen's weak body, only a little ghost general's soul power would be enough.

But this time, there are at least ten ghost generals in the whirlpool, not to mention the soul power of many ghost warriors, but Lin Zhen still seems to be at ease.

Not to mention that Lin Zhen has been nourished by Ye Lingjun's soul power, and he has also eaten the best nourishing pill of the fox clan, just in the process of absorbing the dark qi, he has already been transformed by the dark qi, although there is no great increase in soul power, but the soul is more tenacious and condensed. That's why there will be a situation with a strong ability to bear, which I didn't even expect in midnight.

Although Midnight had no expression on his face, he was very happy in his heart, Lin Zhen's body's endurance was far beyond his expectations. So, Midnight looked at the rest of the ghost clan, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

As long as Lin Zhen is provided with enough ghost power, in the near future, there will be an additional ghost king by Midnight's side, and this ghost king will become one of the cornerstones of his many forces.

Without saying a word, Midnight attacked the remaining ghost clans again. The Hundred Ghost Clan is rebellious, and compared with Lin Zhen, Midnight is more inclined to Lin Zhen, who is expected to advance to the Ghost King. In his eyes, the Hundred Ghost Clan is a turnip and cabbage born in the ground, as long as he needs it, even if it is destroyed.

There will be no mercy on those who betray him.

Kill one person in ten steps, and show no mercy under the sword.

With the assistance of the Immortal Qi, they didn't even have a chance to fight back, and the deterrence from the depths of their souls was the fear that lingered in their hearts.

At this point, all the mainstay powerhouses of the Hundred Ghost Clan have been wiped out, oh no, there is only one left, the black-robed patriarch.

"Now what else do you have to say?" The midnight sword pointed at the sky, and a sharp sword roar echoed in the blue sky, like an invisible water wave, slashing towards the black-robed patriarch.

"Hahaha!" The black-robed patriarch looked up to the sky and smiled, "Even if you slaughter my clan, you don't want my clan to submit, as long as my clan is still there, I am still here, you don't want us to submit to your obscenity!" ”

"Oh? Really? Midnight sneered, and from the words of the black-robed patriarch, he heard a hint, "Then don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a sky-high aura rose from Midnight's body, bypassing the rest of the remnants of the clansmen and pointing directly at the black-robed patriarch. Without even giving him a chance to react, he was already enveloped in it.

A trembling creep from the soul rose, and for the first time, the black-robed patriarch felt that death was so close to him, although they were called ghosts, they had never died, and even the seal was only constantly weakening them. Now, shrouded in the evil aura of midnight, the black-robed patriarch was a little scared, and subconsciously resorted to hidden exercises.

However, at this moment, Midnight suddenly retracted his evil aura and looked at the black-robed patriarch with a smile.

Perhaps, he is a warrior who fights for freedom and the nation, but he is by no means a ghost who is willing to choose to sacrifice himself for the sake of the nation and others!

He has always thought very clearly, the so-called free national righteousness is just a reason, used to deal with the royal family relics of Midnight. Before he was sealed, he was a careerist, and he always wanted to have the ability to control the energy of the underworld and become the ruler of the underworld.

Maybe he also thought about leading the nation to rise, but what he wanted more was power, the power to do as he pleased, the power to be superior to others, the power to kill and take away.

From inciting his people to revolt to trying to hide the aura of the Covenant, he planned very carefully, not asking them to capture or kill Midnight alive, as long as they could injure him, make him bleed, even if it was just a drop, he would be able to refine a lot of things from it.

Everything was planned by him in advance, and in the end, all the clansmen would go to besiege Midnight, and even if everyone was killed, he would still be able to escape.

The reason why he has such self-confidence is all due to the forbidden art he practiced, the forbidden technique of the hundred ghost clan.

This is a spell created by an amazing and brilliant clansman in the history of the Hundred Ghost Clan, and the reason why it is called a forbidden spell is because the implementation of this spell requires the blood and even soul of the clan. This is an extremely domineering sacrificial technique, and anyone who is planted with a soul seed, even if he dies, his soul will be used to strengthen his body.

Therefore, the black-robed patriarch had not done it before, he did not feel sorry for those dead clansmen, on the contrary, the more dead clansmen, the greater his chances of success.

That's the bloodline of the royal family, and if you exchange it for the entire Hundred Ghost Clan, you don't feel a loss.

Just now, the black-robed patriarch revealed a trace of the soul of the clan in a hurry, and it instantly spread to the entire battlefield, and every Hundred Ghost Clan, whether they were fighting or preparing to fight, all stopped, looked at the black-robed patriarch in a daze, and bloodshot gradually appeared in their eyes.

What a thick trace of soul breath it was, the roar and screams of the souls in the sky, which made all the people of the Hundred Ghost Clan can't help but shed tears. The black-robed patriarch standing there was no longer a ghost, but a group of corpses, a collection of ghosts.

It was as if outside of his body, there was an extremely viscous layer of black slime, which was stained with the heads of the dead clansmen, revealing the blood and evil in the sky.

"Abba!"

"That's ......"

"That's our people! He has eaten our people! ”

Although the Hundred Ghost Clan is not a big race in the underworld, it is also a large race, with a population of more than 10,000. But there are only more than a thousand people alive who really break the seal, and they don't understand why this is the case before, after all, the seal only weakens the strength but does not have such a high lethality rate.

Now, everything is clear.

Those people did die, but not from the seal, but by the demon in front of them. No wonder, as soon as he broke the seal, he had a strength far higher than that of the old ghost patriarch, which was all piled up by the flesh and soul of the clansmen!

Traitor! Demon!

A Hundred Ghost Elder with tears in his eyes slowly knelt down, not to the black-robed patriarch, but to Midnight.

"My lord, we are willing to surrender, we are willing to be put to death by you, and we are willing to bear any punishment for betraying you! We have nothing to say! But we have only one wish, one request, and that is to help us kill this demon, this traitor who eats away at our people! I, a hundred ghosts, would like to be a minister for life and a slave for the rest of the world! ”

"Please kill this demon!"

"We are willing to be ministers for life, and slaves for the world!"

With a roar, one after another knelt down, kneeling down towards the midnight where they had shouted and shouted to kill before!