Chapter Two Thousand and Forty-Six: Waste

Thundered!

The blasting thunderbolt covered a range of tens of thousands of feet, enveloping the entire mountain peak and even the canyon in an instant.

Buzzing!

In the dusty sky, the formation light curtain outside the camp blocked all the chaotic vitality outside, and did not hurt the inside in the slightest.

"Bastard, what kind of shit dares to sneak up on our camp?"

"Open the big array and find the thief!"

For a while, the chaos in the camp became a pot of porridge, and the shouting and scolding continued, and even began to open the defensive array, preparing to dispatch a large team of men and horses to search for Li Chen.

Woohoo!

But when the formation had just opened a gap, there was a terrifying sonic boom surging in the wailing sand and dust of the sky, and there was a violent coercion that made people's hearts tremble!

"What the hell?"

"Is there a Dead Soul Golem?"

"That's"

Just when everyone was puzzled, three hideous lights and shadows with almost the same breath slammed into them.

Boom!

The defensive light curtain that collided almost at the same time set off a large ripple, which was extremely piercing.

"Extreme Dead Soul Golem!"

One of the high-ranking demi-saints turned pale.

Because, he felt that these three dead soul puppets were not only the ultimate storage zài, but also the most terrifying peak storage zài in the limit!

Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible for a single blow to consume so much of the defensive array that could resist the attack of the Extreme Demi-Saint.

"Quick, close the shield, close!"

Subconsciously, the high-ranking demi-saint roared loudly.

It's a pity that the defensive shield that was still open just now couldn't be closed in the first place.

What's even more terrifying is that after a single blow, these peak extreme death soul puppets with a trace of spiritual wisdom have already determined where the entrance is.

"Boom!"

In the shrill laughter of the monster like gold and iron, the three peak extreme death soul puppets rushed towards that gap in unison, and rushed into it like lightning.

"Quick, quick, quickly inform General Yan and General Situ"

The high-ranking demi-saint trembled and ordered, facing the terrifying coercion of the peak extreme death soul puppet, this great commander, who was usually high, was already fighting in two arms, and he couldn't even speak clearly.

Roar!

It's a pity that the dead soul puppet, who is especially sensitive to blood and qi, immediately stared at him who was the strongest in the camp and pounced on him.

Boom!

In a panic, he raised his sword and slashed, but the dead soul puppet did not dodge, and with a wave of his claws, he grabbed the sword and turned it into a starlight and exploded.

Burst!

In another flash, the entire body of this high-level demi-saint was smashed into blood mist.

Click!

Grabbing a vulture's head with a frightened look, the red, white and yellow ones were all over his mouth, standing under the shroud of the constantly overflowing blood mist, the dead soul puppet seemed to be the god of death, smiling strangely and scanning the group of half-saint powerhouses who retreated in panic.

In their eyes, these people are all food!

"Run!"

I don't know who shouted, there were originally nearly a thousand half-saint powerhouses, if they were organized, they would at least be able to resist for a while.

It's a pity that the embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed in an anthill!

Fear seemed to be contagious, and as one person fled, the others were so frightened that they had no desire to resist at all, and they all went into chaos.

Only a part of the people, organized into a team, but in this situation, people become panicked!

Roar, roar, roar!

Ahhh

The violent roar of the dead soul puppets, and the terrible wails of the demi-saint powerhouses, were intertwined into a hellish lament in this camp that was supposed to protect them, but had become a cage-like camp!

It's a pity that there is only one person who saw this performance!

"Is this still a half-saint-level existence? With just three bodies, nearly a thousand half-saint powerhouses will chase them to the heavens and the earth!"

Halfway up the mountain, Li Chen, who hid under the law of the Demon Tiger Illusion, looked at the camp like purgatory on earth at the bottom of the mountain, and his face was faintly pale.

But thinking of the metamorphosis of the blood dragon, it is enough to compete with tens of millions of ironclad troops, at least ten peak half-saints, maybe a peak extreme death soul puppet is not its opponent, but the three of them join forces, and there is absolutely no scum left to swallow it.

Perhaps, when the three bodies come out together, even the Nirvana Holy Venerable will find it tricky.

Although these demi-saint powerhouses are strong, their top strength is insufficient, and in the face of the demi-saint puppets whose speed, defense, and attack have reached the extreme of demi-saints, they are naturally slaughtered like chopping melons and vegetables.

Fortunately, these half-saint powerhouses are all battle-hardened existences, and after the initial panic and massacre have passed, they finally know that blindly fleeing will only increase casualties, and finally begin to organize to resist the dead soul puppets.

And Li Chen, for the first time, saw the terrifying power that erupted from the battle array composed of demi-saint powerhouses, which taught him a good lesson!

A team of a hundred demi-saint powerhouses, through the power of the battle array, seems to have directly changed, although they can't suppress this kind of dead soul puppet, but they are no longer the same as before, and they have no resistance.

"It's a pity, something is wrong with so many half-saint powerhouses, here, less than 10,000 miles away from the camp, could it be that it's really such a coincidence?"

Before dawn, I faintly heard the shouts in the camp, and then I stabilized my mind and realized that something was wrong.

Being able to do things in the large array of the combat ambush circle, and not being discovered, Li Chen knew that he was afraid that there were people of extremely high status involved.

Although I don't know if there is a peak demi-saint, at least a high-level demi-saint participated.

Even if he was so cautious, he didn't notice it, which shows how deep the man is hidden.

"There are not many high-level demi-saints, and there are no peak demi-saints, such a large-scale camp is not something that a region can assemble.

I'm afraid I'm already outside the camp, and I'll have to go back quickly!"

Thinking of this, Li Chen lost his previous gloating, and faintly felt a little anxious.

Rumble!

Finally, the defensive cover of the camp was opened, and the battle formation composed of a group of half-saint powerhouses fought hard to leave several lives, and they jumped out of the camp as if they had fled.

Naturally, the Dead Soul Puppet will not let go of the food that reaches its mouth, and quickly chase and kill away.

"Not good!"

Suddenly, Li Chen's heart sank.

Because, a dead soul puppet chased and killed a team of demi-saint powerhouses flew by from a close distance, and actually stopped at the top of the mountain.

The cold gaze roamed around him.

Fortunately, Li Chen suppressed his aura to the limit, and although it was discovered, this dead soul puppet felt that it was far less delicious than the half-saint powerhouse, so he just swept his gaze and continued to chase it.

In this way, Li Chen breathed a long sigh of relief!

The silent camp was full of pieces of flesh and blood, and it was unbearable to see.

"Waste!"

Accustomed to seeing life and death, Li Chen naturally didn't feel any different.

I just think it's a pity, the treasures in those spirit rings.

The blood is surging, which will naturally attract other dead soul puppets to hunt and eat, and the breath of the previous extreme dead soul puppet has deterred the surrounding dead soul puppets who have heard the wind, and they are already ready to move at this time.

As soon as the three Dead Golems are far away, they will swarm up!

"It's time to go back!"

After waiting for dozens of breaths to make sure that the Dead Soul Puppet had gone away, Li Chen rose into the sky and jumped straight into the wind of wailing.

While flying with the Sky Devouring Wings, he also mobilized the Devouring Method, absorbing a large cloud of wailing winds as a cover, and galloped towards the camp.

As for the scattered corpses in the camp, they will naturally be 'cleaned' by the later dead soul puppets!