Chapter 168: Fengdu (I)

"He doesn't have a soul, and the sigil against the soul has no effect on him!"

Wu Di's face sank.

Looking at those escaped monsters, they have already run away, and it is impossible to catch them again.

This is definitely a big trouble, just like letting the tiger return to the mountain with his own hands, this tiger, although he is now disabled by Wu Di, and even beaten for half a life, but this tiger is still not dead, and has escaped, which means that in the future, I don't know when, this tiger will appear in front of Wu Di again, and the threat to Wu Di is immeasurable.

Stamped his feet very unlucky, Wu Di said hatefully, "It's a pity! ”

Staying in place for a long time, no one knew what Wu Di was thinking.

Finally, he turned around and looked at the mess and the corpses not far away.

These were the corpses of that tribe, still fresh, the blood was still flowing, and the strong smell of blood spread all around, and the smell of blood attracted many wild beasts to come and watch.

Wu Di probed slightly, and there were no less than a dozen earth-level primordial beasts wandering around.

However, these primordial beasts may have witnessed the battle between Wu Di and the monsters, and they were afraid of Wu Di's strong combat power, so they didn't pounce and divide up the corpses here.

"All dead?"

"It's fine. ”

I saw Wu Di's hands proudly and quickly punched out strange handprints in the air, one by one, every time they hit it, it was a strange energy in the air, not like Yuan Li, more like some kind of gloomy aura.

When dozens of complicated handprints were completed, Wu Di's soul body became more transparent.

Obviously, the battle with the monster has consumed his origin, and now he has cast such a complicated spell, even he, the ghost king level, is unbearable.

But he gritted his teeth and held on, slapping the air in front of him.

Buzz'

A formation completely composed of handprints appeared in front of Wu Di, this formation was black, covered with strange lines, as soon as it flew away from Wu Di's hand, it was directly enveloped here, and the black light was like a radar that swept away, quickly enveloping here from the formation.

The black light only lasted for a short period of time, when the black light ended.

Hiss~hiss~

A terrible roar came from the black light, and then one ghost after another came out of the black light, all of them with hideous faces, covered with wounds, deep bones, and shocked.

And their faces were those of dead bodies lying on the ground.

Among them, there is also the soul of the young man, but compared to other souls, the soul of this young man is much more agile, and it looks thicker, and his soul power is much stronger than other soul bodies.

"Huh, thirty-three ghost soldiers?"

Wu Di's face sank, how could the creatures in this realm be so violent, after ordinary people died, if they wanted to become ghosts, it would take more than five to six days to accumulate enough resentment to change.

I don't know if it's because these people are barbarians, the speed at which they transform into ghost soldiers is more than one or two times faster than that of ordinary people, but they roar for less than a few hours, and they actually become ghost soldiers, and their resentment is stronger than others.

Compared with the previous release of the monsters, this time it was a blessing in disguise to harvest thirty-three ghost soldiers at once.

"Gun demon, go and take them in, and they will be under your control in the future. ”

Wu Di commanded into the air, and there was a clicking sound on the ground beneath his feet, and a black skull claw stretched out from the dirt, and the skeleton came back to life.

The gun demon came out of the ground, holding a stick in his hand, and was stunned, only then did he react, bowed down to Wu Di, and set out to subdue these ghost soldiers.

The level of the gun demon is the ghost king, which is the same level as Wu Di.

It is normal for the servant's level to be higher than that of the master, but this phenomenon is very dangerous, because the probability of backlash is very large, so normal people will not raise the level of the servant too much higher than themselves, once it is beyond their control, the result can be imagined.

However, Wu Di has a mysterious black dragon seal, and this dragon seal can suppress almost any ghost.

As long as you are a ghost, Wu Di can suppress you, as long as the Black Dragon Seal is successfully signed, it will be immortal, Wu Di is dead, they will also die, but when they die, Wu Di will not die.

Moreover, if Wu Di is reincarnated, they will follow Wu Di to reincarnate.

That's the terrible thing about contracts, almost any contract has such a function.

After about a cup of tea, the gun demon came to him with thirty-three younger brothers.

These ghost soldiers, the aborigines who were killed before, have now become Wu Di's subordinates, one of the four demon kings, and the subordinates of the gun demon.

Wu Di, the gun demon, came to Wu Di and bowed respectfully to Wu Di, as if he was grateful to Wu Di for giving him the opportunity to subdue his little brother.

Wu Di said, "Don't thank me, this is the reward you won, let your little brother take us to their walled city, where I will establish a city-state, a city-state belonging to our ghosts!"

Wu Di said.

No one knows what he thinks.

His mind is known only to him.

When the gun demon heard this, he bowed again, that is, he instructed a ghost soldier to lead the way in front, and he walked in front of Wu Di and took Wu Di with him.

Wu Di is even more focused on the back.

The mountain road is rugged, with nine twists and turns, just like chicken intestines.

I don't know how long I walked, Wu Di and the others came to a mountain, the mountain is not high, and it is like the only tall man among the dwarfs in the plain, which is very conspicuous.

At the foot of the mountain, there is an empty plain, like the Wushan tribe, and there is also a very obvious walled city here.

The appearance of the walled city, I don't know how much stronger than the Wushan tribe, is very huge, and people are shocked to see.

Wu Di visually estimated that this walled city was definitely more than a few miles away.

In such a large walled city, thousands of residents live without rain.

What a big tribe!

Wu Di secretly sighed, with such a strong tribe, it is no wonder that such a strong cub runs out to hunt.

"I don't know if there are any strong enemies in this walled city. ”

Wu Di hurriedly launched a divine sense detection.

He is the king of ghosts, and there is also a trace of contempt in his consciousness, no matter how he hides it, such an aura is difficult to hide, maybe this is the pain of the king's breath, and it can't be detected secretly.

The huge walled city was instantly checked by Wu Di.

"Hmm, why is the ancestral spirit here so peculiar?"

After glancing over the thousands of ordinary aborigines, Wu Di quickly paid attention to the crimson white drum that stood in the square in the center of the walled city.

I don't know what material the white drum is made of, the whole body is snow-white, and the drum surface is actually golden.

This peculiar drum is taller than a person, and it's huge.

Wu Di sensed the breath of the ancestral spirit in this drum!