Chapter 1995: Dead Soul Puppet

"The Wailing Storm is the will of the dead, and it is inherently possessed of the ability to chase after the living, and the longer you stay, the more people there are, the stronger the Wailing Storm will gather.

If this continues, sooner or later it will lead to a fourth-class wailing storm, which is not something we can contend with, so let's withdraw!"

Duan Yun knew this place best, and after capturing dozens of Dao, he retreated.

"Withdraw!"

In order to protect the team members, Mo Canglan immediately ordered.

Although they can see through and can suppress greed, it doesn't mean that others can.

Especially in those large clans, some commanders don't take their subordinates seriously at all, and desperately hold on to maintaining the battle formation, just to capture a few more laws and spirits.

It is said to be for everyone, but the aura is just that, and the lives paid are dozens of times, or even hundreds of times, and I am afraid that the only ones who can get it are the henchmen in the henchmen!

The Blue Clan, with only about 300 people, and their cultivation was not low, and their actions were neat, showing the discipline of the iron-blooded elite, and they broke away from the storm range in an instant and returned to the battleship.

Standing on the deck, looking at the nearly one million ironclad troops who were still snatching the aura of the law outside, the wailing storm roaring in the distance was coming in an instant.

Thundered!

When someone sensed that something was wrong and wanted to retreat, it was already too late, and it didn't take long for a roar to sound in the sky, and the clouds were stained with blood!

The soldiers of the ironclad army who retreated in a panic only hated their father and mother for having two legs, crying for help, crying for help, but unfortunately no one took action, even if they were capable, they chose to watch coldly.

By the time all the ironclads retreated into the battleships, they had already lost hundreds of thousands of men!

"This is only a level 1 or 2 wailing storm, if there is a level 4 or higher wailing storm, then it will be worth it?"

Inside the battleship, the soldiers turned unusually pale, and they couldn't help but wonder if they had come to the wrong place.

The figure of his self-detonating companion in the wailing storm is still vivid, and the hideous grimace looming in the storm envelops everyone's hearts like an invisible shadow!

Boom Boom!

Thirty warships, carrying the ironclad army with a heavy heart, broke through the clouds and came to Ningguxing, known as the land of despair!

"This"

When he saw the mottled giant planet without the slightest trace of green, although he had already heard all kinds of rumors about Ning Gu Xing, Li Chen still couldn't help but be taken aback.

As far as the eye can see, there is no edge in sight, it seems to be a whole piece of land, without any sign of water.

"It's rare, it's amazing to see you!"

Duan Yun teased a little.

"You didn't say it at the beginning, this Ningguxing is Ningguta!"

Li Chen said with a solemn face.

"If you say it, can you still be surprised?"

Duan Yun rolled his eyes, pointed to the mottled marks on Ning Gu Xing and said, "Do you see those dark spots? That's Ning Gu Xing's water—Dead Soul Water!"

"How many lives do you have to die?"

Rao is Li Chen was prepared, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

"I don't know!"

Duan Yun said very simply, "The entire Ninggu Star is more than a hundred times smaller than the Fierce Star, but from the outside to the inside, the entire star has a formation.

Those high peaks are the three layers of the surface of Ninggu Tower, and the people who are imprisoned are at least the peak demi-saints, and they are also the most ordinary prisoners. ”

"Since he is a prisoner, his freedom must be restricted, can he be guarded by so many people?"

Li Chen frowned slightly, this question had been bothering him for a long time.

"I don't know!"

Duan Yun shrugged, looking indifferent.

Thirty warships sailed straight towards the highest peak of Ninggu Star, and there was a light curtain on the periphery of that peak that emitted extremely strong pressure, obviously with a defensive cover.

From afar, it looks like a towering castle.

After entering it, more than a million ironclad soldiers stood in the air, waiting for the commander's instructions here, and on the opposite side was a heavy stone gate that was dozens of feet high.

Crunch!

After a while, the stone door made a terrible noise, slowly opened, and out of it came a man wearing silver armor and a general robe.

"Everyone, listen, from the day you step into Ninggu Xing, your life will no longer belong to you, you are born as a person of Ninggu Xing, and you are a ghost of Ning Gu Xing when you die.

Don't think that there is one day before you leave alive, or you will die without a place to bury!"

The man looked around coldly, as if he didn't see the millions of ironclad soldiers changing color in unison, and said to himself, "Here, there is your task, check it out for yourself, if you can't complete it within the time limit, you will no longer be eligible to enter Ningguta, you are outside, and you will be left to fend for yourself!"

As he spoke, he threw out a streamer and flipped straight back into the stone gate, and then the stone gate was closed.

"Rob!"

Those streamers were jade slips and spirit rings, and I don't know who shouted, and the people who were still looking at each other for the man's words exploded and rushed forward frantically.

Shout!

In the crowd, a blood-gold streamer flashed, and Li Chen snatched a few jade slips and tokens, and quickly returned to everyone's side.

Someone next to him saw it and wanted to take advantage of the crowd to rob it, but found that it was the blue team, so he returned in a huff.

Although there are only about 300 people left, in the previous battle with the demon army, Mo Canglan and the others have played a majestic role, especially Li Chen, who is even more in the limelight, and few people dare to touch his brows!

"Dead Golem!"

After a brief look and remembering the contents inside, Li Chen looked at Duan Yun, he hadn't said anything about this thing, and inside the spirit ring were pieces of tokens.

"I haven't heard of it either!"

Duan Yun smiled bitterly, he was not a jack of all trades, just because his ancestors had a good relationship with the emperor's family, he knew many secrets.

"This dead soul puppet is infused into the body of a living creature by the cursed law and the chaotic will here, and if this creature is strong enough, it may recover after a great loss of vitality.

If you're not strong enough, there's only one way to do it, either you'll be taken over and become a Dead Soul Golem, or you'll explode and become part of the chaos here.

Moreover, every Dead Soul Puppet is at least the strength of a junior demi-saint or above.

If you want us to hunt down such a dangerous being, isn't that sincere to push us into the fire pit?"

Many people complained.

"This Ningguta is really strange everywhere, knowing that there are so many ironclad troops with uneven cultivation here, rounding up the dead soul puppets, there is a great possibility to increase their number, and it is still like this!"

Li Chen sniffed out a different meaning.

If this situation is not clear to those in power, they will not believe it if they kill Li Chen.

But that's why it's even more thought-provoking!

Moreover, every 100 people must hand in at least one soul crystal of a dead soul puppet to be eligible to enter the Ninggu Tower.

There are 16.7 million remaining people in the entire Iron Armor Army here, and there are no more than two hundred strong people above the half-saint level, and those who are not cultivated enough, if they want to get a soul crystal of a dead soul puppet with at least the strength of a junior half-saint, they must be attached to them.

It's okay to say that the large teams are more than half, and they are all small teams without a half-saint, so they have to fight for their lives!

But a military order is a military order, although it is extremely dangerous, but after complaining, all the ironclad soldiers still flew out of the light curtain one after another and threw themselves into the vast Gobi!