"Hahaha...... Good...... Well done, you're out of luck! ”

When the bully heard this, he smiled heroically and was very happy.

As soon as the elite of the four-cornered and four-armed barbarians died, their trip would not be considered for nothing.

After laughing, Ba Renxiong stretched out his big hand to pat Wu Shan's shoulder and sent out an invitation.

"You kid haven't joined the blocking team yet, how about teaming up with the three of us?"

Wu Shan was noncommittal, he had doubts, and looked at the overlord with a questioning look.

Ba Renxiong is also a big boss, and he didn't notice the strangeness of Wushan's eyes at all.

It was Luo Qingyi next to him who saw some clues.

"Wizard brother doesn't know yet, the main area to block the barbarians this time is in the eastern area, and everyone is basically in a team of three to five people, which is convenient for besieging and taking care of each other, so it's safer."

When Wushan heard this, he finally understood why these three people were together.

Wushan's acquiescence was taken as an agreement by the tyrant.

Ba Renxiong coughed, pointed to a pile of chains on the ground, and said to Luo Qingyi and Jiang Qiufeng.

"These things are useless to me, and the level is too low, you two divide it!"

When Luo Qingyi and Jiang Qiufeng heard this, their faces were surprised.

Soul chains are special materials, and they can forge several special spiritual weapons on the ground alone.

Luo Qingyi and Jiang Qiufeng did not shirk either, and each of them divided the four soul chains, and their mood suddenly became wonderful.

"By the way, Brother Wizard, how did you get rid of their Psychic Calling when you killed them?"

"The call of the heart?"

Wushan wondered, I don't know why.

Ba Renxiong, Luo Qingyi, and Jiang Qiufeng all stared at Wushan with wide eyes, as if they were looking at monsters.

"I really don't understand what you're talking about?"

"And how do you kill these Soulholders?"

Ba Renxiong was extremely shocked, Wushan was not affected by the spiritual call of the soul detaine.

You must know that the reason why the three of them were surrounded and killed by this group of soul detainees was because of the layers of soul chains; The second is because of the call that rings in the heart at any time.

Soulholders are good at calling the names of their enemies, and their calls sound from the heart, and those who hear them call, and those who answer, will have their souls out of their bodies, and will be most likely to be captured by the souls of the souls.

Even if you escape, your soul will hurt. And when the soul is injured, most of the time it will fall into a coma.

In this land of death, falling asleep is equivalent to sending death.

When Ba Renxiong asked this, it reminded Wushan of the previous reminder of the pseudo-man Zhao Yinghe.

"Brother Tai...... Don't answer them to shout...... and do not let the soul be touched by their chains......"

Wu Shan lowered his head and pondered, and only after a long time did he raise his head and say to Ba Renxiong, Luo Qingyi, and Jiang Qiufeng.

"I have the Phantom Array and the Yin Soldier Auxiliary, I am hiding in the Phantom Array, and those Soul Arresters were also quickly killed by me, so I didn't hear the call of the heart."

Wu Shan said it so easily, which made the three of them feel that they were incompetent and useless.

"Alright, let's not talk about the ghosts. Now that the barbarian elite is dead, let's go back to the Eastern District, where there is a shortage of manpower. ”

The surging qi and blood in the body of the tyrant have basically calmed down, beckoning everyone to move east.

Wu Shan glanced at the three of them to avoid the three of them from suffering losses in the future, and still told the truth he knew.

"That four-cornered and four-armed barbarian elite should not have been completely wiped out, and what I killed should only be a clone."

"How is this possible?"

"He's not dead?"

"No, it won't!"

As soon as Wushan finished speaking, Luo Qingyi, Ba Renxiong, and Jiang Qiufeng exclaimed in surprise.

Wu Shan didn't explain much, a clone has the strength of the late stage of the Fifth Realm, so how strong should that barbarian elite's body be?

There is no doubt that there is definitely the strength above the sixth realm.

Speaking of which, Wushan raised another question.

"Teacher Ba, why is this barbarian elite with four corners and four arms? The students had encountered normal barbarians with two horns before. ”

Luo Qingyi and Jiang Qiufeng were also curious about this question, they wanted to ask it before, but they had been besieged and killed, and they didn't have time to speak.

The overlord stroked his long hair and said from beginning to end.

"This thing, we have to start with the hierarchy of the barbarians."

"Just like the division of the realm of our human race, the barbarian race also has its own hierarchical division."

"We are divided into one to nine realms, but this is not the case within the barbarians."

"They are divided into five levels: Barbarian, Blood Barbarian, Blood Barbarian General, Great Saman, and Barbarian Saint."

"You can think so, barbarism refers to the strength of the barbarian warriors who can survive in the wilderness with their own strength, relative to the strength of our third realm of the human race."

"Blood barbarians, that is, those barbarians who can initially sacrifice strange arts."

"The next level is the barbarian who can make more and more in-depth use of the sacrificial technique."

I don't know why, when it comes to these, Ba Renxiong always shows a compassionate temperament that worries about the world.

Facing the expectant eyes of Wushan and others, the overlord continued to complete the unfinished words.

"Like the rebellion and evil of our human race, the barbarians also have some strange existences."

"For example, the four horns and four arms that I faced before are like heretics within the human race, and they don't follow the usual path."

"There are a lot of similar barbarians, and if you encounter them in the future, you should keep an eye on them, this kind of barbarians have extremely strange methods."

Speaking of weirdness, Wushan deeply agrees.

The blood snake transformed by the elite of the barbarian race, at that moment of battle, really made Wushan not think of a way to crack it for a short time.

If it weren't for the blood mountains and rivers of the heirloom spirit treasure throbbing, Wushan would inevitably suffer a big loss.

In this way, Wushan collected the maze and rushed to the eastern area with a group of four.

……

Deep in the Deadlands, near the area to the north.

It is very strange that a hazy passage stretches from the wasteland into the dead land, and it does not cause a strange siege by the yin creatures of the dead land.

At the end of the hazy passage, a barbarian with four horns and four arms under his ribs, holding a dagger in each of his arms, was doing the work of deboning and skinning.

"Waste Arut, you also let go of the three two-legged sheep, leaving our contribution behind again."

"Those wastes from the Aguda tribe have let go of three two-legged sheep that have broken into this place, and if they can't recover the escaped Terrans, this place will soon be exposed."

Next to the four-horned and four-armed barbarian named Arut, a three-eyed barbarian holds a thigh bone and sits on the ground and eats it like a snack.

"Cone, my partner, the three sheep waited for the rescue, a master came, and my clone was killed."

Arut did not retort because of the insults of the three-eyed barbarian black cone.

Arut held up the corpse of a Terran scholar in the air with both hands, and opened the bow left and right with the remaining two hands, one up and one down.

When the final knife was completed, Arut's raised hands shook slightly, the flesh and skin separated, and a complete human skin was peeled off.

"Look, what a perfect work of art!"

Arut grinned, took the human skin to the end of the passage, stretched and sewed it together, and before long, a new human skin lantern appeared.

With a flick of the dagger in Arut's hands, a flame appeared, lighting up a new humanskin lantern and sending the hazy passage some further distance.

"Praise the barbarians, what a perfect masterpiece this is!"

"Tut-tut......"

After praising the barbarians, Arut let out a hysterical laugh and whispered prayers like demons.

"Ebony Cone, the last human skin has been skinned, it's time for us to find new prey!"

Arut turned and beckoned to the Three-Eyed Barbarian who was sitting on the ground eating human bones.

"Quack quack...... Great, fresh lamb to eat again! ”

"Arut, who are we targeting this time?"

Hearing this, the barbarian Arut turned and stared at the black cone with bloodthirsty eyes.

"Of course, to find the three two-legged sheep who killed my clone!"

"Cone, pray we can find the Terrans who killed my clone!"

"Otherwise, I'll vent my anger on you."

……

Dead Land, East End.

The blocking team composed of Shui Mo, Wang Dexuan, and Ling Liyuan, after joining forces to kill two barbarian elites, also encountered a siege by a group of soul-detaining ghosts.

There were more than 30 of them in this group of soul detainees, surrounding Shui Mo, Wang Dexuan, and Ling Liyuan.

Fortunately, the strength of ink painting is outstanding, with two heirloom spiritual treasures to protect his body, and many spiritual weapons to assist, for a while, he was evenly matched with this group of soul-detaining ghosts.

"Senior Brother Dexuan, I will do my best to perform [Nan Ke Yimeng] later, I will use the dream to assist you and this Ling brother, you will do your best to kill this group of soul-detaining ghosts, only in this way can we have the possibility of victory."

"Remember, you can kill as much as you can, and you can use any means!"

When Wang Dexuan and Ling Liyuan heard this, they nodded one after another, their faces solemn.

Especially Ling Liyuan, as soon as he stepped into the fourth realm, he followed a group of division commanders to accumulate meritorious merits and seek opportunities, and every step was cautious.

In Ling Liyuan's mind, there are Junjie ink on the show list to rely on, not to mention how many meritorious deeds the three of them have, they encounter three or five barbarian elites, and it is still okay to escape if they can't win.

This was also the case, but what Ling Liyuan didn't expect was that the ghosts in this dead land were even more difficult to deal with.

Moreover, the ghosts occupy a geographical advantage, and there are many of them, and the elites of the human and barbarian races have already lost a lot of them in the hands of these ghosts.

At this moment when Ling Liyuan was thinking, the ink ink beside him had already waved the dream pen, pulling most of the soul-detaining ghosts into the dream realm Nan Keyi's dream.

"Senior Brother Dexuan, quick!"

Ink's slightly anxious voice came, Wang Dexuan and Ling Liyuan glanced at each other, and rushed towards the nearest soul detaine, each using their own means to start killing the soul detainees.

At the beginning, everything was going well, Wang Dexuan and Ling Liyuan teamed up to kill several soul-detaining ghosts in the fourth realm, and it was smooth sailing.

However, when facing the soul ghosts of the fifth realm, he was a little powerless.

"You have a realm gap with them, and you can only have an effect by using a secret technique spirit weapon that specializes in restraining ghosts."

Although Ink is fully presiding over the dream, he is also always paying attention to the results of the battle between Wang Dexuan and Ling Liyuan.

When he saw that Wang Dexuan and Ling Liyuan had nothing to do about the Great Soul Ghost of the Fifth Realm, they hurriedly reminded him.

Wang Dexuan pondered, his mind spinning rapidly, looking for a way to restrain the ghosts.

It was Ling Liyuan, squinting and standing in place, looking thoughtful.

After a long time, Wang Dexuan still didn't find a better way.

Fortunately, Junjie ink has a lot of spiritual weapons, and there are also a lot of things to restrain ghosts.

"Senior Brother Dexuan, take the sword!"

Although Shui Mo's body and hands couldn't move, a wooden sword flew out of his chest and landed in Wang Dexuan's hand Chinese his chest.

"Senior Brother Dexuan, this sword is made of thousand-year-old lightning peachwood, which can help you destroy this group of filthy things."

Wang Dexuan held the best spiritual weapon peach wood sword, his eyes lit up, and then he recited poems in his mouth, and after adding an auxiliary literary and Taoist secret technique to himself, he held the sword and fought with the ghost in close quarters.

Ling Liyuan, who was on the side, also put away his mind and took out a picture scroll from his arms.

I saw that in the picture scroll, there was a strong man wearing a three-pointed collar and a blue official uniform, the strong man looked slightly ugly, but on his back was a fierce spear, which was extremely conspicuous.

Ling Liyuan unfolded the portrait, his chest surging with Chinese anger, and his mouth chanted loudly.

"The edict of the gods, thunder from all directions, slash ghosts and destroy evils, Zhong Kui is coming!"

Zizizi......

Ling Liyuan's whole body was sucked into the scroll like a whale, and the next moment, a burst of thunder sounded in this dead land, which was deafening.

Along with the sound of thunder came the electric current, the current flowing out of the scroll.

The electricity was dazzling, illuminating the dead land, and scaring a group of ghosts and ghosts to cry and howl.

That is, in the time of three breaths, beside Ling Liyuan, Zhong Kui, the strong man in the picture scroll, walked out of the picture scroll with the virtual reality.

"Up, kill the ghosts!"

Ling Liyuan gave an order, and the strong man Zhong Kui got the order and shouted.

"A certain Zhong Kui, your sins are too big, you should go to Endless Purgatory, it is difficult to survive this catastrophe!"

As Zhong Kui's burst of shouts rang out, the others had already turned into an electric current, holding an evil spear, and had already killed a great soul ghost of the fifth realm, and annihilated him on the spot.

The Great Soul Ghost died so completely that he didn't even save the soul chains, and he was wiped out in the electricity.

Zizizi......

After killing one of the Great Soul Arresters, Zhong Kui turned into an electric current again and jumped towards the other Great Soul Detention Ghost.

……

It's so fast!

More than thirty ghosts took half an hour.

However, in half an hour, Ling Liyuan was also squeezed into an 'empty son'.

Wang Dexuan froze in place, looking at Ling Liyuan with an expression of looking at a monster.

On the other side, Ink's face was also extremely shocked, and when he put away the dream pen, his eyes were extremely solemn when he looked at Ling Liyuan at this moment.

The thunder god summoned by Ling Liyuan just now was too incredible.

"Brother Ling, that was ...... just now"

Ink was really curious, and at the same time a little defensive.

"Can I say I don't know either? This is also the first time I have used this secret technique! ”

Shui Mo and Wang Dexuan glanced at each other, and both of them had mutual inquiry in their eyes.

Ling Liyuan was such a shrewd person, he could already see that Ink and Wang Dexuan were on guard against him.

So, Ling Liyuan hurriedly opened his mouth to explain.

"A few days ago, there was a transmission of the sage in my clan's luck, didn't Brother Shui and Dexuan hear it?"

"You mean ......"

Shui Mo frowned and asked Ling Liyuan.

Ling Liyuan nodded heavily and continued to explain.

"Whoever is pregnant with my painting, shouts my name, recites my poems, and I will immediately appear to help him kill ghosts and evil spirits!"

"What I just used is the great power of Wendao handed down by the saints of my clan."

Ling Liyuan recounted the sound of the saint, and reminded the teammates in front of him that this Wendao secret technique was at the level of Wendao Great Divine Power.

Hearing this, Shui Mo and Wang Dexuan looked at each other.

They also heard the sage's transmission, but they didn't go to the Terran literary world in time to rub out the portrait of Zhong Kui, let alone use this new literary and Taoist supernatural power.

In fact, Ling Liyuan, who took out Zhong Kui's portrait, was also frightened by the power displayed by Zhong Kui.

Ling Liyuan himself had just condensed the strength of the Fourth Realm's Wenqi Fight, but the Zhong Kui clone he summoned was definitely above the peak of the Fourth Realm.

Moreover, Zhong Kui was born with a thunder attribute, specializing in restraining ghosts, and he can definitely kill the evil of Yin Returning to the Great Realm.

Killing these soul-strappers, it's really not a problem.

In this way, it is actually the result of Ling Liyuan's own cultivation.

When Ling Liyuan first entered the fourth realm, he didn't learn the best secret skills of literature and Taoism, but he was lucky enough to meet Wushan's recently completed book "The Legend of Zhong Kui Killing Ghosts", so summoning Zhong Kui became the first great power of literature and Taoism that Ling Liyuan knew and was qualified to learn.

Another point, in terms of calligraphy and painting, piano, chess, poetry, wine and tea, it just so happens that one of the paintings is proficient in Ling Liyuan.

Because it was the magic power of literature and Taoism passed down by the sage, Ling Liyuan held the mentality of learning and learning from it, and drew Zhong Kui's picture scroll for the first time.

Even if he killed Ling Liyuan, he couldn't imagine that in this dead land, the power of Zhong Kui's clone was so powerful that it was unreasonable.