2285 The people who are full of remorse in their hearts
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The other heads of the family were also unwilling, and they slapped Sha Mingyuan's ass wildly.
Sha Mingyuan was so comfortable by this sycophant that he felt that the whole person floated up, stroking his long beard and laughing.
"Ka, ka!" At this moment, in the huge pit in front of the city lord's mansion, the sound of joint friction was heard again.
In the scorched black soil, a thin palm stretched out, and then, a figure shrouded in black robes appeared in front of him again, it was the evil man who cultivated the Necromantic Summoning Technique!
Such a terrifying formation, Lei Wei, didn't even blast him to death! Everyone who was slapping their sycophants stopped their mouths at the same time, looking at that person in horror, and Sha Mingyuan's laughter also stopped abruptly.
The man stood in the middle of the pit, his eyes cold at the people in the City Lord's Mansion. Only then did everyone see clearly that this was an old man with a withered face, his face was full of wrinkles, and his eyes were full of vicissitudes, as if he had already seen the reincarnation of millions of years.
Looking at the faces of Sha Mingyuan and the others one by one, the old man's eyes seemed to show a little satisfaction, and he let out that low chant again.
A necromantic puppet dressed in a broken robe crawled out of the ground and approached the City Lord's Mansion again without hurry.
"City Lord...... Fei Changle and the others' hearts hung again, and at the same time looked towards Sha Mingyuan.
"You don't need to panic, as long as there is a defensive formation, they can't rush in, I want to see how many necromantic zombies he can summon. Sha Mingyuan said firmly.
Although the necromantic summoning technique is terrifying, the consumption of spiritual power is definitely not small, and he only uses the meteorite to urge the defensive formation, but he is waiting for work, and he is not afraid of dragging the other party down.
As he spoke, he continued to fight the duel.
But this time, the pillars of light that rose into the sky did not change at all.
Sha Mingyuan was slightly stunned, and they were also puzzled, and subconsciously looked towards the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion.
"Ah......" A miserable scream sounded suddenly, and it was from the backyard.
Immediately afterward, several screams were heard. The crying that had just subsided also sounded again, and the families rushed out of the backyard in horror, and behind them, hundreds of necromantic puppets armed with long swords chased after them.
"Not good!" Sha Mingyuan exclaimed. Only then did he think of a question, the other party's necromantic summoning technique was not only effective outside the City Lord's Mansion, but also within the City Lord's Mansion.
Obviously, the children of the Sha family who were in charge of urging the other formations had all died tragically under the corpse sword, and he alone could not activate the defensive array at all.
"My lord, what should I do!" The head of the family behind him was also frightened, looking at the dried corpse that rushed out, and his soul was almost gone.
"Fight, kill them!" Sha Mingyuan gritted his teeth and roared, taking the lead in rushing out.
Ahead, the hundreds of necromantic puppets had already rushed into the city lord's mansion, and in the backyard, there were hundreds of necromantic puppets coming one after another, but the defensive formation could not be used, except for fighting to the death, they had no choice at all.
"Kill!" the heads of the families also knew this, so they could only follow him hard.
In the shouts of killing, one after another divine spells rose up in the sky, pouring towards the necromantic puppet.
Unfortunately, their strength was much worse than Sha Mingyuan's, and they couldn't inflict devastating damage on these necromantic puppets at all.
In the screams, blood mist rose into the sky, and the heads of various families fell one after another, even them, and those family members who had little strength were even more vulnerable.
In just half an hour, most of the thousands of people gathered in the City Lord's Mansion were killed or wounded, and the blood gathered into a river, bubbling from the bluestone-paved ground, and the walls of the hall were dyed blood-red.
Sha Mingyuan took two or three hundred children of the Sha family, as well as Fei Changle and other strongest family heads, retreated in the city lord's hall, and struggled to guard the gate. Nearly a thousand necromantic puppets froze outside the door, constantly launching onslaughts. Looking at this posture, it is obvious that they will not be able to hold it for long.
Behind Sha Mingyuan, the heads of the family held long swords, but they were all in tears. Just outside the gate, their fathers, their children, all their relatives and friends, all fell in a pool of blood, and there was no longer life.
Their hearts were full of remorse, why didn't they believe Mu Hanyan's words, why they refused to leave Pingchuan City, just because of their greed, but they caused their relatives to die tragically on the spot!
Unfortunately, it was too late to say anything, they could only numbly wave the long sword, and use their magic in vain, watching their last friend fall beside them, waiting, the rusty, but cold and ruthless long sword pierced into their bodies and took their lives.
The children of the Sha family who were guarding around were still falling one after another, their strength was originally far inferior to the heads of the various families, and the strongest strength was only the middle-level god priests, and even many people did not become priests at all, but their strength was higher than that of ordinary people, how could they resist the attack of the zombie tide of necromantic puppets.
The entire City Lord's Mansion has been reduced to a Shura field, with rivers of blood flowing everywhere and corpses everywhere, and the thousands of people left during the day are now only Sha Mingyuan and the powerhouses of various families, a total of less than 100 people are still struggling to support.
"Artifact, adult, your artifact!" Fei Changle finally felt blessed in despair, thought of the Qiankun seal of life and death, and shouted to Sha Mingyuan eagerly.
Although this old guy's strength is not too strong, but when it comes to Mingzhe's self-protection, he insisted on it until the end last time in Heimu Prison, and he was also sent out of Heimu Prison with the light of Zhao Xinghu and Zhao Zhiyuan's uncle and nephew, and this time he followed Sha Mingyuan closely and supported him until the end.
"Yes, don't you still have an artifact, my lord?" The heads of the family were also in good spirits, and looked at Sha Mingyuan expectantly.
"The Qiankun Life and Death Seal is too powerful, and it can only be used once in half a month. Sha Mingyuan forced back the necromantic puppet in front of him with a sword, and said with a wry smile.
If he could still use the Qiankun Life and Death Seal again, he would have used it a long time ago, so why did he need others to remind him.
"What!" Fei Changle and the others were stunned at the same time, feeling that all the strength in their bodies was instantly drained, and they were completely desperate.
"By the way, my lord, there is also Mu Hanyan, let Mu Hanyan out first!" It is no wonder that Fei Changle has been able to live until now, when it comes to life and death, his brain does turn much faster than others, and he immediately thinks of Mu Hanyan again.
Although once Mu Hanyan is freed, he is likely to die, but if he continues like this, he will definitely die, in contrast, if Mu Hanyan is released, his chances of survival are still slightly greater.
Hearing the words "Mu Hanyan", the eyes of the heads of the family, which had become like ashes, regained their brilliance. Although Mu Hanyan was easily imprisoned by Sha Mingyuan, it was only because of the power of the artifact, in terms of real strength, she was still far higher than Sha Mingyuan, and only she could stop these necromantic puppets.
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