Putting away the nine Life Spirit Pills, Yang Xiaokai had no intention of directly choosing someone to take them.

Now that the initial plan has been decided, the next thing he has to do is undoubtedly to obtain more life pills and forcibly pull the Terrans of the Dark Sea up to a new stage.

Undoubtedly, this process was very cruel, but it was clear that no matter how cruel it was, it could not compare to the cruelty of the Dark Sea itself to the Terrans.

Not to mention anything else, but since the existence of the Dark Sea, I don't know how many years have passed, and after so many years, how many human races have died in the way they saw and investigated just now?

Especially from the mind of the Holy Realm, Yang Xiaokai saw with his own eyes that the main city of the Eight Ghost Kingdoms, the huge city wall covering an area of more than 10 million acres, was made of bones, and more than 100 million dead souls on it kept wailing.

Whose bones are they, whose souls are they?

Such a main city took thousands of years to build.

Eight ghosts, with more than a dozen.

What about the royal city?

Looking down and glancing at the ghost town where the entire land had been dug up by himself, Yang Xiaokai took a deep breath, and the cold light flashed in his eyes.

The corpses, countless corpses, are so numerous and densely packed.

There are children, there are young people, there are adults, but there are no old ones.

Obviously, the maximum life expectancy of the human race living here will not exceed 30 years, and the average life expectancy has even reached more than 10 years.

What is this concept?

Yang Xiaokai alone has rescued more than 100,000 people, hundreds of millions have died, and the average life expectancy is only more than ten years old?

Taking a deep breath, Yang Xiaokai fell, landed next to the group of corpses, bowed slightly to the corpses among them, and spoke softly to the almost visible souls.

"I know your hatred. ”

"I understand your enmity. ”

"I will not give you rest, please stay with me, I promise that you will be fed with the flesh and blood of those things, and I promise that your descendants will receive the power to slash them, and that they will not be treated like this. ”

"I swear by my soul!"

If he hadn't seen it, Yang Xiaokai might have been able to pretend not to know, but when he saw it, he immediately understood.

It's no longer that with great power comes great responsibility.

It is to be born as a human being, and this is a responsibility that must not be evaded.

escaped, Yang Xiaokai's conscience could not accept it.

escaped, and he was even less qualified to accept the inheritance of Fu Palace.

However, with Yang Xiaokai's words, the aura of endless resentment exuding below shook slightly, and he actually took the initiative to settle down and sink into the bones.

There are no words, deeds show.

Yang Xiaokai slowly closed his eyes and slowly stretched out his palm.

The ring emerges, absorbing all the corpses below and rising into the air.

With a grip on the five fingers, the terrible pressure instantly squeezed those bones together, and then rings appeared in all directions at the same time, and began to compress continuously.

Ka-ka-ka!

With the sound of oozing people, hundreds of millions of bones were crushed into almost a thousand square squares by Yang Xiaokai.

"If one day your resentment is gone, I will go over for you. ”

"Until then, I will use your corpses, your hatred, to suppress the souls of those things. ”

The words fell, and the cube that was pressed together by Yang Xiaokai did not move, and all the resentment was still buried deep between the bones.

Nodding, Yang Xiaokai's mind moved, and the huge cube disappeared directly.

At the same time, in the space pocket made by Yang Xiaokai, on top of the huge grinding plate, the cube skeleton appeared.

As soon as Fu appeared, the resentment that had converged into the skeleton suddenly exploded, and the overwhelming hatred that compressed the skeleton Yang Xiaokai still couldn't help but pick it in his heart.

appeared, without any hesitation, the crazy resentment rushed directly towards the grinding plate, towards the group of things in the grinding plate that were constantly being ground around, and began to crush with the flesh and the soul of them frantically bitten.

Faced with this scene, Yang Xiao couldn't help but move.

Originally, he planned to use the bottom of this skeleton path as the core of the formation to help him further strangle the remnants of those things.

But when he saw the resentment rushing directly into the grinding plate, Yang Xiaokai changed his attention.

Let it strangle the remnants below, it is obviously better to directly turn them into the millstone itself, so that not only can the souls of those things be better shattered, but also the resentment of the undead in the bones can be wiped out little by little.

Immediately, the hands were raised, and the refining fire rose.

Towards the grinding disc, towards the bones directly calcined.

The flames approached, and the bones seemed to understand Yang Xiaokai's thoughts, and without the slightest resistance, they let the flames calcinate their bones into water.

The bones turned into water, Yang Xiaokai raised his palm, and dozens of rings in the sky stacked out, like a sledgehammer, slamming down.

When, when, when!

Hammer, hammer, hammer.

With a full one hundred and eighty hammers, Yang Xiaokai smashed all the skeletons weighing more than millions of tons into the grinding disc.

And with the integration of the bones, the grinding disc that was originally rigid and just kept grinding in the way specified by Yang Xiaokai shook slightly, and there was an inexplicable trace of charm, no longer a simple dead thing, but a trace of spirituality.

Seeing that it was stirring again, but the wailing inside was a hundred times worse than before, Yang Xiaokai jumped at the corner of his eyebrows, and his expression was strange.

The material of the grinding disc can only be said to be not bad, and the essence of the core corpse is defective, but I never thought that in a sacrifice, this grinding disc and the skeleton were completely fused, not to mention, it actually produced charm and spirituality.

Generally speaking, the creation of a creature is instantaneous, which is a characteristic of artifacts.

By the way, the artifact here is not the kind of Holy Realm level in the conventional sense, or the Creation Realm level magic weapon.

The artifact here refers to a unique weapon that has its own charm and spirituality, and does not need to be specially activated by the holder, but constantly replenishes itself and operates spontaneously, in a sense, like eternity.

Not only that, but this artifact was also a spell artifact in terms of its nature.

That is, it was born against the sky and cursed.

Usually if you want to create such an artifact, let alone Yang Xiaokai, even if the real divine craftsman came eight million years ago, the chance of success is only one layer, and it is almost 100% to be counterattacked, and at least his life will be greatly damaged, and at worst he will be killed by the artifact.

As for him, he basically didn't pay any price, and it was even easier to build.

Naturally, it worked.

At this moment, if a divine craftsman knows, even if he is buried in a coffin, I am afraid that he will have to cheat the corpse and scold his mother.

In normal times, Yang Xiaokai himself was about to drop his jaw, but at this moment, in addition to being extremely stunned, he could only shake his head and smile bitterly.

That moment of inspiration can only be said to be providential.

That's right, even if it is said that the huge Infinite Palace, the number of artifacts is still only a handful, but Yang Xiaokai has created it so easily, not to mention the will of heaven, what else can he say?

Even if this is just a low-level artifact in front of him, its fundamental function is to serve as a grinding disc, constantly grinding flesh and blood life.

But it still can't change the fact that it has become an artifact.

This is also good, in this way, there is basically no need to spend resources on the start of the grinding disc, so at least as long as the materials are sufficient, the grinding disc can basically operate forever, which undoubtedly greatly saves Yang Xiaokai's energy in this regard.

And with this grinding plate, this side of the world is enough to feed hundreds of millions of people, and there is basically no problem if you can obtain higher-level space materials to accommodate billions, or even tens of billions of human races.

Not only that, the grinding disc has become an artifact, and the aura suppressed is undoubtedly higher and purer.

This is undoubtedly of great significance to Yang Xiaokai's next plan.