Chapter 145: Evil Energy Unsealed

"I have just entered the Demon Realm, and I can have such strength, hahaha, but unfortunately this is the end of it!"

Mei Shesha laughed loudly and distanced herself from Wan Yingmu.

At the same time, more lizardmen and devils rushed up around, and Wan Yingmu dodged frequently, and from time to time he needed to pay attention to Meishesha's attacks, and he was tired of coping.

The petrification on his body is spreading, Wan Yingmu has never seen such an ability, and the petrified part seems to be no longer a part of his body, and he is numb.

A moment later.

Wan Yingmu added two more injuries, and the petrification in his right eye had already spread to a small half of his head, hindering breathing, and the true qi in his body could hardly suppress the spread of petrification.

There are souls floating everywhere in the cave, and it is the lizardman devil killed by Wan Yingmu.

The slightly unstable snort revealed the degree of true qi consumption in Wan Yingmu's body, and under the hat, Wan Yingmu's face was calm and terrifying.

"Evil can unseal. ”

Suddenly.

With Wan Yingmu's muttering, under the black blindfold of his left eye, the sealing rune that was originally used to restrain the power of evil energy lost its true qi supply and dimmed.

Centered on Wan Yingmu's left eyepatch, the aura of power, which was completely different from the previous true qi, was cold, brutal, withered, dead, and vigorous, spreading along the meridians of the body to the limbs and bones.

Goo-dong, goo-dong, goo-dong.

A powerful heartbeat, the power of evil energy is like a spring, replacing the previous gentle and soothing power of true qi.

A circle of invisible ripples spread from under the feet of Wan Yingmu, and the aging and withered skin, which was originally full of wrinkles, was rejuvenated under the influence of these evil powers, restoring its original dark and bright skin, full of vitality.

Young and vigorous, enthusiastic and enthusiastic.

On the bladeless heavy sword, a green flame ignited.

"Huh!?"

Mei Shesha, who was hanging upside down on the stone stalactite on the top of the cave, was in disbelief, and she noticed the sudden change in Wan Yingmu's breath in a short moment.

This change is only a moment.

A lizardman demon soldier, covered in black smoke and holding a war hammer that was larger than his own body, jumped in the air in the chaos of the surrounding battle group, and smashed towards Wan Yingmu.

Shout.

The strange pale green sword aura slashed the war hammer of this lizardman demon soldier, and then it was shrouded in strange pale green flames.

"Ah......h

This demon soldier screamed miserably, rolling on the ground, trying to extinguish the evil flames on his body, but saw Wan Yingmu jump in the air while avoiding the attacks of other demon soldiers, and the bladeless heavy sword was inserted into the body of this demon soldier.

Evil energy spreads.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the body of the lizardman demon soldier dried up and grew old, and bundles of light green spots full of vitality floated out and merged into Wan Yingmu's body, which not only replenished Wan Yingmu's physical strength, but also made the body that had been petrified by Meisha gradually recover, and the right eye regained its vision.

The hat and the heavy sword are still so calm, no joy or sorrow.

After bending his legs slightly, Wan Yingmu made a "sigh", which was still at such an astonishing speed, but the breath he carried was completely different from before, and he rushed straight to the stone stalactite on the top of the cave, hovering upside down Mei Shesha.

"Impossible! You haven't advanced to the Demon General, how can you have such power!"

Mei Shesha screamed.

Obviously, I didn't expect that in the induction, this devil who was suppressed by his own questioning in terms of basic attributes, his combat power had surpassed his own appearance, and his ability was extremely weird and incomprehensible.

With Mei Shesha's scream, a venomous snake with hair shot out.

Wan Yingmu, who was in the air, used the mystery of martial arts, the extreme realm was subtle, and after avoiding this poisonous snake in an instant, the nine-foot sword qi swept out.

Swish.

Mei Shesha flexibly avoided it again, but the stone stalactite that she had been hovering upside down before was cut off by Wan Yingmu's sword, and with a "bang", it fell to the ground, and the rubble flew everywhere.

Wherever you go.

Wan Yingmu bullied up, and before a lizardman demon servant who jumped in the air approached, he was turned into a claw by Wan Yingmu's left hand, and grabbed it at his side at will, and the amazing power of evil energy spread, and this Mi Xu's lizardman demon servant was drained of his vitality in mid-air, leaving only a dry corpse with white smoke, which fell by inertia.

Wan Yingmu's eyes under the shadow of the hat saw the shock on the face of Mei Shesha in the chaotic war group, and wanted to use the chaotic war group to distance himself from him, but these lizardmen demon servants and demon soldiers, except for a very few who were attacking themselves, most of them were running around, and they did not use themselves as prey to harvest souls.

The rules of the devil's world are that the strong live and the weak die, and there has never been a so-called loyalty.

And as long as she keeps getting close and doesn't give her a chance to distance herself, in such an empty ** that is not too empty, she will inevitably die.

A moment later.

"As long as you can let me go, I'm willing to give you everything here!"

The embarrassed Meishesha was chased by Wan Yingmu in the cave, and the lizardmen who dared to obstruct Wan Yingmu had become corpses, and the remaining large number of lizardmen were like spectators, watching the play in the corners of the edge of the cave.

Wan Yingmu ignored it, still so silent, unrelentingly chasing Meishesha, this grotto that was once arranged according to Meishesha's intentions, is now destroyed to the point where it is not in shape.

Burst!

Finally, Wan Yingmu was in the midst of Mishasha's embarrassment, and the bladeless heavy sword burning with pale green evil energy flames inserted into his body from between Mishesha's proud twin peaks, and the power of evil energy poured into his body.

"You ......"

The last struggle to resist.

As Mei Shesha screamed, all the haired snakes spewed out a light purple poisonous mist and rushed towards Wan Yingmu's face door, but Wan Yingmu jumped backwards and calmly avoided it.

Even at such a victory, the mellow and simple Wan Yingmu did not have the slightest carelessness.

No leaks, no flaws.

"Ah......h

The hoarse scream, with the power of Meishesha's evil energy, burned with the wisps of vitality power and merged into Wan Yingmu's body.

Correspondingly, under the burning of the evil energy in her body, Mei Shesha's skin withered and aged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the poisonous snake hair that did everything she could to spew out poisonous mist softened.

With a soul wail, this Meishesha, who was burned like a mummy by the power of evil energy, gradually turned into a stone sculpture, maintaining the last painful posture.

Suck.

Wan Yingmu absorbed the soul in the air and filled the emptiness of the devil, and every cell was in the joy of being replenished by the soul, and on the other hand, he resealed his evil power and gathered it in his left eye.

The originally dark and shiny skin has once again become an old and wrinkled posture.

At this moment, a lizardman demon soldier came over and flattered, "Congratulations, now that you are the new owner of this cave, we will do our best to serve you." ”

The lizardman's smile is really ugly.

Wan Yingmu, who devoured the soul in the cave, slowly lowered his head, his eyes shining in the shadow of the hat, overlooking the lizardman devil.

He is about one meter two tall, slightly short and fat, and the central part of each scale armor has a blunt thorn protruding, like a fat armadillo, with a bit of human characteristics on his face, looking up at himself with his head up, and looking at himself with humble eyes.

Burst!

However, in the next moment, the bladeless heavy sword in Wan Yingmu's hand shot out with a sword technique, a flicker, and disappeared without a trace.

Before this lizardman demon soldier could snort, he was plunged into his abdomen by the bladeless heavy sword and crashed into the stone wall of the cave more than twenty meters away, not human-shaped.

Immediately, the bladeless heavy sword swirled and shot towards the other lizardmen next to him.

To deal with these devils, there is no need for Wan Yingmu to use the sword cultivation method of combining human swords, just use the monk's swordsmanship.

The body shattered, the soul overflowed.

Wan Yingmu has no intention of being in the company of these devils.

The lizardmen around them were stunned, but soon realized that the new master didn't seem to want his entourage.

"Master, don't ......"

"Run, it's a cold-blooded killer!"

The lizardmen and devils who dared to resist the strong before have been killed by Wan Yingmu, and at this time, these devils did not dare to resist the courage at all, some of them howled and fled in the cave, and others ran out of the cave quickly and drowned in the vast sandstorm.

Soon, the remnants of the devils in the capital were cleared by Wan Yingmu, and most of them fled to the vast sandstorm, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

The cave was filled with the smell of blood, but Wan Yingmu didn't care.

This blood is quickly absorbed by the devil parasite, leaving only the demon bones.

Coming to the throne, he took a brief look at the various energy gems collected by Mei Shesha, all of which were high-grade energy crystals, which contained amazing energy inside, and seemed to be obtained from the bodies of other creatures.

Without paying too much attention to it, Wan Yingmu took out the Qiankun bag, and with an astonishing cold overflow, the ice coffin was taken out by Wan Yingmu and placed on the throne.

In the ice coffin, Wan Yingye's corpse lay peacefully.

The blood-stained right eye regains clarity.

With a rough and dark palm, Wan Yingmu slowly brushed over the quiet face through the ice coffin, and said nothing.