Chapter 369: The Gathering of Evils

Yan Yang and the two of them seemed to understand whether they understood or not, and Bai Wuqian chattered again. What is refreshing the mind, the effect of nourishing the three souls, and what the principle of blood mist is becoming more and more obscure, although he himself speaks with his eyebrows, the two people who have already been tortured by blood mist can't lift their spirits at all.

"So, Alliance Leader...... Isn't this the enemy pretending to be us and poisoning the people? Yan Yang finally couldn't help it, interrupted the chattering Bai Wujian and asked.

"It's impossible, it's a very successful invention." Bai Wuqian stopped his mouth and shook his head clearly.

Yan Yang breathed a sigh of relief. No, it was fine, but another doubt came to mind.

"But, how can we have such a powerful person in the Wine Alliance who can invent this ......?" He bothered and asked again.

Bai Wujian was stunned when he heard this. His face instantly lost the excitement he had just had, and his gaze slowly shifted to the mask in his hand.

But his brain was spinning fast. It didn't take long for him to understand, and muttered, "Mr. Gongsun Tan raised military strength before, and also transferred some of the people of the Wine Alliance. They are now settled in Shuangqian Town, and there may be high-ranking people in them. ”

He was so busy treating the people that he forgot to look at the map. After careful calculation, they are now halfway through the journey, and in a day or two, they will be able to reach Shuangqian Town.

"That's right." Yan Yang nodded heavily.

Bai Wujian also nodded, and then turned around: "Since Lu Village already has this kind of mask, the next villages will probably have it." Let's speed up the trip and delay it no longer. ”

With that, he gently threw the mask in his hand to the ground.

His face was not very good. Although he did his best for the common people, there was someone who could make such tools before him, and he was well versed in the way of plants and trees, which made his heart sink, as if he had pressed a heavy stone.

He wanted to see who this master was.

Suddenly, a figure flashed through his mind. That smile that has always been calm is his junior brother, Henan Nanshan.

In a moment of displeasure, he quickened his pace and did not look back.

Seeing this, Yan Yang naturally didn't dare to disobey his orders, and sped up his pace to keep up. But at this moment, the figure beside him suddenly tilted and fell softly backwards.

"Ah, Lu Lu." His eyes were quick, and he hurriedly grabbed Lu Lu, who had fainted, with a frightened face.

It seems that he has been infected by the blood mist for a long time and has temporarily passed out. Thinking about it, she lost her mask, she was just a weak woman, and it was really difficult for her to stand in the field for so long.

Looking ahead, Bai Wujian had already walked a long way. Yan Yang was in a dilemma, and finally had to carry Lu Lu on his back and speed up his pace to follow.

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Night falls. The blood is shrouded in wisps, like a ghost.

The sound of waterfalls flickered far and near, and between the mountains, the evil atmosphere quietly spread, filled with a strange atmosphere.

On the top of a mountain, there are five people who are independent in the wind. It is as quiet as a stone carving, only the corners of their clothes sway, and even their expressions seem to be frozen.

They were waiting, waiting for the blood that enveloped the heavens and the earth to come in person.

Suddenly, the sky was filled with smoke, and the night seemed to be dyed with deeper darkness. The blood-colored open road, leaving rainbows in the sky.

The uncertain wind and waves that whirred down from the top of the mountain rushed towards the bottom of the valley. Like a tornado that suddenly opened, the valleys were shaking and falling, the waterfalls were turbulent, and the five of them stabilized their minds and meditated, so as not to be swept into the valley by the turbulent wind.

The dark world, blood and ghosts cry sweep. One of them was like a catastrophe overlord, striding in the air, stepping on a mottled river of blood, as if he was practicing blood from the sky.

Seeing the actor coming, the five of them patted their sleeves at the same time and knelt down respectfully.

Along with the figure comes a dull and unbearable weight. The boulders turned to dust in an instant, the trees snapped at the waists, and even the waterfall broke off from it, revealing the ugly bare water rocks in the darkness.

Among the five people, the shadow remains were injured, and Xi Zishi's Yuan Gong did not recover. Xiao Wuye and thoroughly heard the sound of each holding down one person, exchanging the true qi to assist, so that they would not be overwhelmed by the weight.

There was chaos in front of him, and he was confused about the mountain. The shadow lord stepped down, smashing the opposite hill to slow down the immortal majesty, and took another step, only then did he fall in front of the five people.

Looking around at the five people who knelt down and bowed down, the ghost howled Changyuan snorted coldly.

"Welcome to the Shadow Lord's own netherworld." The five of them said in unison, lowering their cheeks.

"Excuse me." Ghost Xiao Changyuan swept his hand lightly, and pushed the five people up with a light and fluttering force.

Looking at the five people in front of him, the corners of his mouth moved slightly.

The last time they could meet like this was a long time ago. These are a few of his henchmen, and they are also the most important chess pieces for him to start the end of the world.

The blood mist surrounds it, as if the overlord from a thousand years ago is clothed in blood-red robes.

“…… It's not easy for you to arrange it for so long. He thought for a moment, but said in a tone without the slightest emotion.

"Don't dare." The five of them bowed their heads and clenched their fists respectfully.

Ghost Xiao Changyuan nodded. His thorny gaze swept over the faces of the five as if he were looking at his own weapons.

When he swept to the ground, his eyes showed a little strange light.

Finally, he withdrew his gaze, took a deep breath of turbidity, and slowly spoke:

"My nether realm this time is to take advantage of the momentum so quickly that those stubborn ants will not have time to resist."

In the past two days, they have all learned about the destruction of the Qiongtian Temple by the Shadow Lord. They are not surprised by this, it is better to say that it is vigorous and resolute, which is the domineering style of their movie master.

"The great stronghold of the Nether Heaven has been destroyed, and the righteous path is like a lost pillar, and I believe that it will be destroyed in time. Congratulations to the Shadow Master. Xiao Wuye was the first to speak. Although he was there at the time, this congratulatory message was indispensable.

"Congratulations to the Shadow Lord. The shadow lord is here, and the nether heaven is already in control. Xi Zishi looked sideways at Xiao Wuye, and then said.

Several others followed suit with words of congratulations. The shadow lord just nodded slowly, with no emotion on his face.

Eventually, the atmosphere fell silent again. The black wind was howling, and although it was a little more restless than just now, it was still fierce.

"It's just...... Now in the Nether, this shell is still uncomfortable. He paused, and his tone sank, "When I raised my hand to destroy Qiong Tiandian that day, I didn't intend to affect the old wounds. Therefore, let go of the remnants of the three religions for the time being, and come here to meet with you. ”

"This, Shadow Master, your old wounds, aren't they even healed?" Jiujuquan frowned, as if his expression was melancholy.

Ghost Xiao Changyuan glanced at him and nodded silently.

"The shadow lord must have come this time for the masterpiece of the banner envoy." Still weak in his tone, Shadow Squirted his chest, speculating.

Xiao Wuye looked back and smiled: "In the last few days, it is inseparable from the cooperation of the Shadow Banner Envoy. ”

The two of them focused their eyes on the shadow lord at the same time. Ghost Xiao Changyuan groaned for a moment, and bowed his head slightly: "What you two said is right. ”