"I want you to die, I want to eat your flesh raw, I want to drink your blood......"

Saying word by word, the middle-aged bandit leader's eyes were as red as blood, and the color of resentment was revealed on his face, dragging the earthy yellow giant hammer, and slowly walked towards Wu Qi. As he walked, the earthy yellow light on his body became more and more intense, even to the point of stinging. [Search for the latest updates]

"Boom..."

There was a big movement on the ground, the earth waves rolled violently, and several earth pythons actually tossed up from the ground and followed the middle-aged bandit leader's side. The cultivation in the middle of foundation building has completely exploded, and the incomparably thick momentum spreads, making people feel that it is not a person who is moving at this time, but a mountain.

Wu Qi's eyes narrowed slightly, and there seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth, he was now completely sure that this middle-aged bandit leader must have an earth-attribute spiritual root of no lower rank. With a single scattered cultivation, unless there is a great opportunity, it is absolutely impossible to cultivate to the current cultivation in a few decades, and in the middle stage of foundation building, even in the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect, it will be able to have a foothold in the inner gate.

It's a pity that this middle-aged bandit leader was born as a bandit, and he only accidentally obtained the exercises left by his predecessors. Vaguely cultivated to the current realm, there is no orthodox cultivation, the means of fighting are limited, there is no cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, but the combat power is barely even in the early stage of foundation building.

The tasks released by the outer gate are indeed at that critical point. In the jade slip of the old steward, most of the tasks had to be completed by the outer disciples. It all requires several or even a dozen elite disciples to work together to complete.

Wu Qi has a strong reliance on his body, and he is a master of art and bold, and he actually took on the three most difficult tasks to complete alone.

"Do you know why I killed them, but not you?"

The middle-aged bandit leader who walked over slowly, Wu Qi was unmoved, but a sentence came out of his mouth.

When the middle-aged bandit leader heard Wu Qi's words, he suddenly raised his head, the resentment on his face deepened, and the killing intent was sandwiched in a heavy momentum, pressing towards Wu Qi.

But at this moment, Wu Qi's eyes changed suddenly, and a strange gray vortex appeared in his eyes. Like an abyss, like a black hole, everything will sink into it.

The middle-aged bandit leader was full of hatred and resentment, but as soon as he touched Wu Qi's eyes, the gray vortex inside swirled. The eyes of the middle-aged bandit leader suddenly became dull, and the hatred and resentment disappeared, replaced by a confused and intoxicated color, like a stupid person.

** The art of Wu Qi was obtained from the incomplete ancient inheritance. At this time, although this middle-aged bandit leader has the cultivation of the middle stage of foundation building, it is useless at all, but he sinks into it in an instant.

"The best earth attribute spiritual root, the living person becomes a corpse, and the value of the sect is 20,000 points. This......... That's why I won't kill you. ”

Wu Qi's face was cold, and several long iron nails with a pitch-black color suddenly appeared in his hands, which seemed to be engraved with some strange symbols, and bursts of yin qi emanated from above, cold and piercing.

The Xuanyin corpse nail, cast with thousand-year-old cold iron, has been nurtured by the underground corpse gas for a hundred years, and is then immersed in the blood of virgins when it is unearthed. Those who are nailed by the second nail will be transformed from a living person into a yin corpse within ten years, and although they have lost their spiritual intelligence, they can continue to cultivate.

The middle-aged bandit leader has a good earth spirit root, and he has the cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, if he turns into a yin corpse in the future. Continue to absorb Xuanyin Earth Qi to cultivate, maybe you will have the opportunity to become a corpse demon in the future. This is the reason why Wu Qi did not kill this middle-aged bandit, otherwise with his temperament, he would have killed this middle-aged bandit leader as soon as possible.

"Snort"

In the blink of an eye, the nine black Xuanyin corpse nails in Wu Qi's hand were submerged into the body of the middle-aged bandit leader. In an instant, nine streams of black qi appeared from all over the middle-aged bandit leader's body, diffusing it. After a few couldn't breathe, the middle-aged bandit leader's whole body turned iron-blue, and the heavy corpse qi emanated .......

Wu Qi stretched out his hand and slapped his storage bag, and when the light flickered, a black coffin flew out. grabbed the middle-aged bandit leader who had begun to transform into a yin corpse, threw it into the coffin at will, and immediately put it away.

After putting away the corpse, Wu Qi casually glanced at the corpses around him, and at this time, some of the mortal people in the city had already discovered the anomaly here. Wu Qi didn't care about them, and went straight to take out the beast circle and release the corpse eagle.

"Wow"

The gray streamer rushed into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the sky.

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The Bone Swamp is a swamp that is thousands of miles long, filled with dense fog all day long, and there are countless poisonous insects and beasts in it, which is extremely dangerous, and the non-Jiedan Grandmaster does not dare to go deeper.

At this moment, outside the bone swamp, a figure suddenly moved from a distance. With a sharp jump, he landed outside the swamp. Immediately appeared, with a tall body, ordinary outer disciples in clothes, and a white bone dagger in his hand, it was Wu Qi.

"Agarwood corpse wood, a hundred miles deep on the periphery of the bone swamp. ”

He held a white bone dagger in one hand and a jade slip in the other. Muttering to himself, he raised his head to glance at the dense fog above the swamp, and then his body moved and the whole person burrowed into the swamp.

The sewage and black mud under the feet are mixed together, and the corpses of all kinds of poisonous insects and beasts can be seen everywhere, and the stench is stinking. This is true of all the swamps under the sky, but this bog of bones is especially so.

As soon as Wu Qi entered the swamp and identified a direction, the whole person turned into a blurred figure and swept towards that place at an extremely fast speed.

However, after entering fifty miles, Wu Qi's speed had to slow down. Because at this time, some low-level poisonous insects and poisonous beasts began to appear around him, although there was no danger to Wu Qi in the slightest, but it was still possible to block his footsteps for a while. Fortunately, Wu Qi also had patience, and he was not in a hurry at all, but he reduced his speed a little and still went in that direction.

Half an hour later, Wu Qi's figure stopped, and at this time he had entered the swamp for hundreds of miles, and in front of him, a small lake with a radius of dozens of zhang appeared.

"Agarwood corpse wood, right here. ”

Wu Qi turned the jade slip in his hand, looking at the small lake in front of him. This is his last mission, entering the Bone Swamp and retrieving an agarwood corpse.

"Knock"

A stone was thrown into the small lake in front of him by Wu Qi, only a dull sound was heard, and the calm lake surface was immediately broken. The water rippled on the surface of the lake, but before it could ripple a few times, a large black thing suddenly flew out of the lake.

"Boom......", "Boom", "Boom", "Boom..."

The sound of noise appeared immediately, as if the sound of thousands of flies flying, which made people feel irritated.

I saw that above the surface of the lake, a large black mass parted with a bang, and black mosquitoes the size of fingers appeared. These black mosquitoes flickered their wings loudly, looked very hideous, and their black fur was sensational, making people's scalps tingle.

As soon as the mosquito swarm appeared, they immediately rushed towards Wu Qi, the only living creature around.

"Blackwater Mosquito Swarm"

Wu Qi flew out of this group of black mosquitoes from the bottom of the lake, and there was no surprise on his face, as if he had known it for a long time.

He turned a deaf ear to the roaring noise, and in the face of the huge swarm of mosquitoes rushing over, he didn't even bother to look at it. He opened his mouth and spat out a dark red thread to meet the swarm of mosquitoes rushing towards him.

The black water mosquito, a second-order intermediate poisonous beast, is born in swamps and other shady places, can survive underwater, is bloodthirsty, and rushes up as soon as there is prey, until the blood of the prey is sucked dry.

The task jade slip in Wu Qi's hand is very clearly recorded, and there are a lot of agarwood corpses under the lake in front of him, which can be used to make good corpse coffins. It's worth a lot of money, and retrieving a piece of corpse wood can be exchanged for a thousand contribution points. And guarding these agarwood corpses is a swarm of black water mosquitoes.

Wu Qi didn't have the slightest intention of fighting, but opened his mouth and spit out the bloodthirsty corpse worm that had changed again, and then put his gaze back on the surface of the lake.

In the blink of an eye, the deafening sound in Wu Qi's ears disappeared, and the dark red silk threads transformed by hundreds of corpse insects flew back to Wu Qi's front at once.

Swallowing the corpse worm back into his stomach, Wu Qi's eyes flashed, and with a wave of his hand, a young man dressed in black suddenly appeared. The young man was covered in black, his skin was iron-blue, his eyes were closed, and he was not breathing, and he was a corpse.

If there were outer disciples here at this time, when they saw the face of the black-clothed young man, they would definitely exclaim loudly: "Hong Batian"

That's right, this black-clothed young man is Hong Batian, who died that day under the self-explosion of a group of poisonous giant frogs. Now, he has been refined into a corpse servant by Wu Qi.

"Take all the agarwood trees at the bottom of the lake. ”

Wu Qi opened his mouth, and Hong Batian, who had originally closed his eyes, opened his eyes suddenly, his stiff body straightened up, and without the slightest hesitation, he slowly walked towards the dark lake.

After the time of the half-pillar incense, Wu Qi put a large pile of gray and white ancient trees in front of him, together with Hong Batian, who had turned into a corpse, into the storage bag.

The first update arrived! Some book friends voted for four updates, which made Xiaolou very embarrassed. I said there was a recent outbreak, so let's start tomorrow. I can't guarantee it, I can only say try it!