Beneath the black armor, Skaddy's face was shocked, and the voice was everywhere, as if it were the same voice in this world.

"Night~Song of the Oriole~"

With both hands in the sky, under the black clouds, a night suddenly rose, and the world around him fell into darkness in an instant, the kind of darkness that could not be seen without seeing the five fingers.

The surrounding world was chaotic, and the Holy Radiance Master fell in mid-air, caught by an invisible black hand, and in the chaotic world, the miserable and sad songs came from all directions.

He Leng only felt that the voice in his ears was a little gloomy, like a ghost cheering, which made He Leng's mood even more chaotic.

The blood light flashed, and a crimson giant blade appeared in the chaos, and the bright red blood light slashed through the night, cheering those fierce ghosts back.

"It's really noisy~!" Holding the dragon blood sword in his hand with his right hand, Lin Zihan plucked out his ear with the little thumb of his left hand, and popped out a piece of earwax that did not exist.

"The sound of this hundred ghosts walking at night is also worthy of being called Yingge?" Lin Zihan stood behind Si Kaidi, and his sword could have been ready to slash at Si Kaidi, but such an irritable voice made Lin Zihan not have any momentum.

With a sword cut out, Lin Zihan even guessed the next move in the Si Kaidi realm, Yingge Yan Dance, since there is Yingge, then there will inevitably be Yan Dance.

Sure enough, in the next second, the night curtain that was cut open, and the black qi scattered on the ground suddenly began to converge.

Claws like skeletal hands stretched out from the ground and crawled out of the night.

Seeing this scene, Lin Zihan only felt a wave of nausea in his heart, the black claws tore through the night, like a demon vying to eat, stiff movements, and a body entwined by black gas.

Those black gases are not the power of Si Kaidi, but the soul that has died under the Si Kaidi night demon over the years, and the fear of the moment of death, whether it is a human or a fierce beast, will become the nourishment of the night.

The Night Demon Si Kaidi, more like an animal trainer, tamed a night demon who feeds on fear and spirit, which is also the origin of his name.

Countless black claws gathered together, competing with each other, climbing towards the high place little by little, towards the feet of Lin Zihan.

A huge black claw appeared at Lin Zihan's feet, and around the black claw, there were countless walking corpses, black puppets like zombies.

"Si Kaidi, you really live up to the name of the Night Demon~!"

Facing the black puppets that emerged on the ground like ants, Lin Zihan actually felt a trace of panic, which was panic from the depths of his soul.

A huge sense of oppression came from the black giant claw, and the bone wings behind Lin Zihan shook and suddenly fled towards the sky.

At the moment when Lin Zihan's wings shook, the black giant claw also rushed up and grabbed at Lin Zihan.

As soon as his body was about to rise, he was firmly held by the black giant claw, Lin Zihan's reaction was still a little slower, and he was pinched by the black giant claw and his bone wings.

The black corpse on the ground used its strange form, walking awkwardly, approaching the black giant claw little by little, and then gathered under the black giant claw.

"If I can make you the nourishment of the night demon, I think my strength will also increase greatly~!" Si Kaidi looked at Lin Zihan, who was trapped by the black giant claws, and a wanton smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, He Leng just watched from a distance, watching Lin Zihan being clenched by Si Kaidi's black claws, looking at the black corpses on the ground, and began to twist his stiff body and dance weirdly.

Holding the frost thorn in his right hand, He Leng looked at Lin Zihan vigilantly, that was a person who had easily annihilated the strain and could turn defeat into victory in the face of Shengjin's suppression, He Leng did not dare to have any contempt.

"With your body, cast my soul~!"

The dancing black corpses made strange sounds from their mouths, and the black corpses transformed by the black qi raised their hands like dry wood and danced excitedly, like savages about to feast.

The voice came into Lin Zihan's ears, and Lin Zihan only felt a burst of creepy, as if the demons were dancing wildly and celebrating food, and the food in the eyes of the black corpse was Lin Zihan who was clenched by black claws.

Struggling with his arms, Lin Zihan tried to open the black claws, but found that the black claws were pinched tighter, and Lin Zihan could not even do the slightest movement, so he could only let the demons dance under his feet.

"You can devour his spirit, but I'm going to bring back the corpse." Seeing that Lin Zihan, who was trying to struggle, was clenched again, He Leng said coldly, and the five fingers that clenched the frost thorn were slightly loosened.

At this time, Lin Zihan just looked at He Leng indifferently, and looked at the Fifth Elder of the Holy Hui who had relaxed his vigilance.

"It's all been tightened up, and he can still turn the sky upside down~!" Si Kaidi said confidently, quite satisfied with He Leng's distribution, after all, what Si Kaidi needed was the fear and resentment of people before death.

It's just that as soon as Si Kaidi's words fell, his confident black claws suddenly shattered, turning into countless dead branches and arms, spreading out in all directions.

His right hand twitched, and Si Kaidi's body staggered back two steps, and his right arm hung down weakly.

The black corpse dancing wildly on the ground suddenly stopped at this moment, looking at the blood light in mid-air, and its dark eyes bloomed with a greedy luster.

The whole body couldn't help but tighten, He Leng's heart that had just fallen was lifted again, looking at Lin Zihan who was wrapped in blood and gas, He Leng's heart was a little shocked.

"Some lowly souls, ants crushed at will, also try to shake the king?" Lin Zihan said, raising the dragon blood sword in his hand, and a dazzling blood light on the sword body passed through the rainstorm, through the night, and through this wilderness.

"Boom~!" The blood light fell on Si Kaidi's shoulder, passed through Si Kaidi's shoulder, and then the blood light bloomed like fireworks.

Since ancient times, there has been a law of smoke and no injury, which is not applicable here in Lin Zihan.

The blood mist stained red by the rain fell, and the right shoulder of Si Kaidi was wrapped in black armor, and the white bones were exposed, and blood flowed down the armor.

Lin Zihan only used one trick to make Si Kaidi, one of the top ten marshals of the empire, cut off his right arm that raised the night demon.

"......" Si Kaidi looked sideways at his shoulder, everything happened so fast, so fast that Si Kaidi had not fully reacted, and his shoulder had already been shattered.

Blood remained, and the stagnant water on the ground was stained crimson.

"Ah~!" Si Kaidi's face was hideous, and a wail burst out from the dantian, and the heart-rending sound completely swallowed the sound of rain and the black corpse dancing wildly.

Seeing that the situation was not good, He Leng did not hesitate, his right hand clenched the frost thorn, the frost thorn waved in his hand, and then stabbed a frost from the tip of the spear.

A frost froze the rain, and a sharp long thorn stabbed in front of He Leng's body, condensing and stabbing at Lin Zihan.

Lin Zihan, who swung out a sword, was still holding the dragon blood sword in his hand at this time, the blade was pointed directly at Si Kaidi, frowning slightly, and his eyes looked at He Leng with some disdain.

"Is it too late to strike now?" Lin Zihan said jokingly, his left hand waved suddenly, and a stream of blood qi followed, throwing it towards He Leng from behind Lin Zihan, blocking Lin Zihan's body.

The Holy Radiance Attendant, who was originally standing on the ground, was suddenly pulled by a blood qi in his chest, and smashed into the ice spike like a meteor hammer that had been thrown by someone.

He Leng saw this scene, and wanted to stop but found that it was too late, and the frost covered the bodies of those attendants.

Humanoid ice sculptures appeared in front of Lin Zihan, and at this time, Lin Zihan just looked at the ice spikes that extended, and with a light click of his left hand, a bloody light fell on the ice spikes.

"Boom~!" The frost ice spikes shattered, and the bodies of those attendants also shattered, and the huge ice spikes shattered into pieces, and the bodies of those attendants also turned into pieces of frozen corpses.

These Shenghui attendants who followed He Leng had already become victims of Lin Zihan and He Leng before they could make a move.

"Lin Zihan~!" He Leng lost his mind, and his long black hair turned white, white like ice.

With his hands dancing with frost thorns, He Leng rushed towards Lin Zihan.

Lin Zihan didn't dodge this time, just looked at He Leng in front of him, looked at He Leng who was a little crazy, looked at He Leng who had begun to lose his mind, and the corners of his mouth showed an evil smile.

"Blood Soul~" Lin Zihan waved his left hand, and blood light rose from those corpses on the ground, and then turned into a blood-colored barrier in front of Lin Zihan.

"A chess piece, you should have the consciousness of a chess piece, after all, you are just a chess piece, not a chess player." Lin Zihan said, with a wave of his left hand, the blood-colored barrier turned into a blood light, directly attacking He Leng.

Waving the frost thorn with both hands, He Leng avoided the falling blood arrow, but found that his body seemed to meet it uncontrollably.

The blood soul mastered by Lin Zihan, with the last spirit of blood, can form a tacit understanding between the blood arrow and the attacker, and the blood will be mixed with the blood after all.

With indifferent eyes, Lin Zihan doesn't care about the death of those people, after all, Lin Zihan, who is known as the night ghost of death, what kind of good person can he be?

On the hillside three kilometers away, Chen Ling lay on the hill, letting the torrential rain fall on him, and watched everything that happened in the Black Yao Army's garrison without moving.

Looking at Lin Zihan who was so killed, Chen Ling suddenly felt a little in a trance, this was a little different from Lin Zihan when he easily annihilated the division and regimental army in the wilderness area, it was even more terrifying, and it was even more ruthless.

"Lin Zihan, you damn it~!" He Leng was repelled by a bloody arrow, and then roared loudly, and the voice with curses erupted from He Leng's throat.

"Damn~?" Lin Zihan said contemptuously, in a completely disdainful tone, Lin Zihan sensed the existence of Shengjin, and he could easily hit Si Kaidi, Lin Zihan had even begun to ignore the existence of Shengjin.

And without Lin Zihan, who was suppressed by Shengjin, the power of dragon blood, it should not be difficult to defeat He Leng.