readx;?“ A group of idiots who don't shed tears when they don't see the coffin, now they know that they are afraid?"

Scanning the chaotic situation, Ye Tian didn't bother to ask Qiong Ying Holy Master, pushed away the chaotic crowd, grabbed Shan Ling'er's soft thorn, and pulled her backwards. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Shan Ling'er's willow eyebrows were tightly clustered together, she really wanted to break free of Ye Tian's arm, but she also realized the current situation, if she continued to look for the Nine Treasures Exquisite Heavenly Coffin, she would undoubtedly be sent to death.

During the evacuation, the deadly threat finally came!

At present, more than 4,000 teachers and students are completely encircled by rotting corpses, and they are at least seven or eight hundred zhang away from the entrance.

"Ahhh......h

Hundreds of thousands of carrion corpses, led by more than a dozen sixth-level carrion corpses, poured over like a tide, began to kill, and began a gluttonous feast.

Many of the students didn't even react before they were torn to pieces by the murderous rotting corpses, and the blood mist sprayed and stained the ground red.

At this moment, the ninth floor of the Ten Thousand Demon Pagoda is undoubtedly a flesh and blood furnace, and almost every breath, there are students with no bones.

In the frenzied killing, everyone is in danger.

The holy masters of the three courtyards and four sects each maintained the safety of their students, and fought and retreated, gradually being separated by the corpses, and the teams were dozens of feet away from each other.

"Qishan Holy Master, the student brought a jar of thousand-year-old corpse oil this time, maybe it can save our lives!"

Scanning at his companions who were lying in a pool of blood, Sikong Zhixin seemed to remember something, and hurriedly took out a black jar the size of a basin from the space ring.

"What? thousand-year-old corpse oil, are you sure?"

Qishan was ecstatic, snatched the jar, pressed his fingers into it, and brought out a lump of black, slimy grease and pressed it on his eyebrows.

The next moment!

Something unbelievable happened.

I saw that after Qi Shan's eyebrows lit a drop of corpse oil, the powerful rotting corpses around him actually took the initiative to spare him and attacked those students and disciples in the rear.

"Haha, God help me!"

Qi Shan laughed wildly: "Everyone quickly apply corpse oil to their bodies, the rotting corpses around them will not take the initiative to attack us if they feel the breath of the same kind." ”

"Thank you, Qishan Holy Master!"

The jar filled with corpse oil was quickly handed down, and after all the students of the Feihong Sacred Academy had finished applying it, they handed it to Perfect and the other four major sects.

"Sister Machine, what is this corpse oil?"

Kicking a fourth-level carrion corpse besieging him, Ye Tian asked in a deep voice.

"It's the oil refined from the corpse, this thousand-year-old corpse oil is even more rare, generally speaking, it is extracted from the thousand-year-old carrion, once it is smeared, because of the familiar smell of the corpse, the low-level carrion will not take the initiative to attack them. ”

The machine spirit said: "However, once the corpse oil is applied to the body, because the corpse qi is too heavy, it will invade the internal organs, and it will cause a serious illness at the least, and the cultivation qualification will fall at the worst. ”

"I see!"

Ye Tian understood a little.

The carrion has no sight, and can only justify the breath and feelings to besiege the humans.

Once the corpse oil is applied, it means that the breath is the same as that of the rotting corpse, at least it will not be besieged.

But it's not absolute!

Ordinary carrion corpses are muddy and have no thoughts, but at the moment, these dozen or so sixth-level carrion corpses are different, and they must have their own ideas.

The reason why they didn't attack cultivators who smeared corpse oil was because they realized that cultivators who didn't smear corpse oil were more dangerous.

"Qishan, the students of the other two academies and the four factions have all been smeared with corpse oil, and you can throw the rest over to us!"

At this moment, Qiong Ying's anxious voice sounded.

Corpse oil was the only thing that survived, Qiong Ying stared intently from beginning to end, and only after everyone in the two courtyards and four factions had been smeared did she start asking for it.

Because as the students of the four factions of the two academies were smeared with corpse oil, the surrounding devouring army, led by more than a dozen sixth-level statues, had already come towards the thousands of people in the Yuwang Holy Courtyard.

As soon as these words fell, thousands of students of Yuwang Shengyuan raised their heads one after another, their eyes full of anticipation.

After fierce fighting, a third of them were already wounded.

The wound was corroded by corpse qi and became pitch black and unconscious, causing their combat effectiveness to drop exponentially.

If you don't get corpse oil, I'm afraid it won't be long before you become food for the rotting corpse.

"Qiong Ying, I do still have half a jar of corpse oil in this jar, but the old man will not give you thousands of people in the Yuwang Holy Courtyard, because we still have to go to the depths of the ninth layer to find the Nine Treasures Exquisite Heavenly Coffin, which is not enough, haha......"

Qishan's face was full of excitement, and he proudly showed off.

Now with the assistance of corpse oil, many rotting corpses no longer attack themselves, and the greed in the hearts of everyone in the two houses and four factions has begun to sprout again.

"When the master gets out alive, I must send these old dogs to the West Heaven to see the Buddha!"

Seeing that the other party rejected Qiong Ying's request and planned to take the thousands of students of Yuwang Shengyuan as sacrifices, Ye Tian's face suddenly became gloomy.

"Sister Instrument Spirit, is there any way to ask for hundreds of thousands of rotting corpses around you right now?"

Ye Tian himself doesn't care, there are many hole cards, and he is absolutely sure that he will kill him alone, but there are thousands of juniors and sisters around him.

In desperation, he could only turn to the powerful machine spirit.

"Use home remedies, there are hundreds of thousands of carrion corpses around, white glutinous rice is definitely not good, you have to use black glutinous rice mixed with the blood of roosters, and you have to use a lot of portions, at least you have to spread it all over the ground, and sprinkle a bucket in one step. ”

The machine spirit said: "But the black glutinous rice obviously can't force back the dozen or so sixth-level rotting corpses, you lure them away, hunt them one by one, you have seven spirit nails, in the ninth layer of this Ten Thousand Demon Tower, the fish is like water, unless you encounter that white zombie." ”

"Then I'll have to check how much my Creation Value is!"

Ye Tian immediately extended his consciousness to the exchange wheel, but fortunately, what made him a little relieved was that the rooster and the black glutinous rice were both zero-level exchange items, and with the creation value he had accumulated at the moment, it was enough to draw thousands of times.

"Dingding...... Congratulations to the host for getting a set of female bras!"

"Ding Ding Ding, congratulations to the host for drawing a Little Overlord game console!"

Just when Ye Tian was busy pumping black glutinous rice and roosters, Qishan said arrogantly and proudly: "Qiongying, don't think about leaving alive, your student Ye Tian won me, so that the old man lost face, you can stay here and feed the carrion, this is the price of offending the old man and offending the Feihong Holy Courtyard!"

"What the Holy Master of Qishan said is that you looked up to Qiong Ying before, so you gave her a chance to relieve the sea of suffering, and she actually gave her a shameless face, such a stupid woman who doesn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth, living in this world, is also a waste of food!"

The elders and students of the four gates in the rear are all masters who see the wind and steer the rudder, plus they have short hands and short mouths, so they are all light at the moment.

Anyway, the dead friends don't die and the poor don't die, and it's none of their business when the sky falls.