The thick smoke obscured everything, and kept drifting towards the Kucha Ridge.

However, it didn't intrude much, but it was blocked by a fragrant mist, which was on par with each other, but also hindered the progress of the smoke.

Naturally, this is not an ordinary smoke, but a domain condensed by bad omens, where no grass grows, and where there are rotting bones underground, they turn into moving skeletons and obey their orders.

A charred black corpse with sparks stood upright in the smoke, looking coldly at the creatures of Kuchaling. Within its empty eyeframes, there was a leaping flame, hot and eerie.

The original withered flesh and skin, dark corpse spots, were burned again, and the whole corpse seemed to become a container of flames, a fire hell, endless. All living beings who come into contact with it will be possessed by scorching heat, like a bone appendage, and death is the end of suffering.

Speaking of which, this charred corpse is also an old friend of Li He, and he was almost killed by it outside the Li Town Market last time. Its core source is to control the corpse, and it has a strong suppressive effect. Li He only stole some of the abilities of the scorched corpse, and suppressed the bad omen at Rye Ridge, which shows its strength.

But the last time the blood rain poured it, the scorched corpse seemed to have undergone some kind of change, until now the bitter tea has become a bad omen full of blazing heat all the time. The flames in those eyes were like blood dragons dancing wildly, terrifying.

Li He left the incense burner and came to the tea field.

Just smelling the disgusting smell of the scorching lake, I felt that my body had the illusion of burning, if it weren't for the fact that the ominous mist was strengthened by the Five Tribulations Continuation Treasure Root, even in Kuchaling, the geographical advantage would be weakened to nothing.

Now, the domain of the corpse master cannot be invaded, and the shortcomings of the paper man's weak fire are not so big.

One of the most terrifying things about bad omens is that they are unpredictable, and if you know the laws and laws of their operation, even ordinary people can hope to fight against them. Although the technique of controlling the corpse was powerful, Li He was not without a way to fight it, but looking at the flames beating in the eyes of the scorched corpse, he did not dare to be careless at all.

At the same time as he came into contact with the corpse rider, the other party naturally knew something about Li He, and was sent out from Li Town, as the nightmare of the destruction of Kuchaling, perhaps there was a new puzzle.

Although the corpse rider carried paper eyes before, the two were not very harmonious, and even had a partial rejection reaction. It was precisely because the corpse rider was affected by the paper purpose that Li He was able to survive and take the puzzle pieces of the shredded paper painting.

Looking at the scorched corpse today, the eyes that are like purgatory in the underworld, there is no discomfort, presumably this is the complete corpse master.

The smoke was still filling, and the ominous fog made a terrifying corrosive sound, and in the darkness in the distance, there seemed to be a firelight appearing, approaching.

Liu Ruhua stood beside Li He with a red umbrella and said, "That treacherous fire is very fierce, I'm afraid no one can resist if you let it burn in." ”

Li He naturally understood her worries, the thick smoke was already a layer, and if there was any more superposition of strange fire, the ominous fog might not be able to resist.

"The Sword Comes"

"You guard the inside of the collar and the government office, and the outside is taken over by me and Lingqiong.

If the paper domain is breached, it will be performed according to the previous plan. ”

Liu Ruhua looked at Li He with some concern, but looking at his resolute face, he finally didn't say a word and disappeared into the tea field.

At the moment when the picturesque left, a dense number of tombstones appeared around the corpse rider, and a rotten white bone emerged from the tomb, covered in flames, and trampled into the Kucha Ridge.

Today's corpse handlers, the corpses they control seem to have changed. Before, it was a distinct zombie white bone, but now the first batch is a burning skeleton, and the aura is even more tyrannical.

However, the Burning Skeleton didn't go far before it was missed by the arrows that flew out from the tea field, which was the core of the most intense flame. Due to the incomplete skeleton frame, the core is some on the head, some on the abdomen, and only one pair of legs are sandwiched in the middle.

The arrow is lost but it seems to have eyes, and every arrow is forged from ancient iron, and it carries a water yin talisman. The moment it hit the core of the fire, a huge amount of water mist burst out, instantly extinguishing the flames, and the skeleton suddenly fell apart on the spot.

Ling Qiong has been training for a long time, and he has a team brought back from Grass Ridge, coupled with clear rewards and punishments, and eating and living together, he quickly integrated the Taoist soldiers into a strong army.

Easily take out the skeletons, they don't like to fight, they leave the tea field of the attack one after another, and hide in the next place, very flexible.

Sure enough, after the burning skeleton fell, a puff of smoke rose from the ground, and the tombstone was erected again. The eerie mound opened from the inside, and a pair of zombies covered with steel fur roared and rushed towards the tea field.

Its speed was very fast, and the distance of dozens of meters came in an instant, and the hot gas in the bitter tea field rolled in an instant, as if it had fallen into a fiery furnace, and all the spiritual plant water evaporated in an instant, leaving only the dry crispy skin.

Fortunately, the Dao soldiers were alert, otherwise just like this, the trees hugged by several people would have turned into charcoal, how could the flesh and blood resist?

Seeing this scene, Li He squinted, and he confirmed that there was no corpse under Kuchaling. In order to resist the corpse riders, he leveled the graves where the Lingmin buried their ancestors to prevent trouble.

Even so, corpses are still born under the tombstones. He operated the way of Rui Xi, and his own ominous paper domain was originally gray, enveloping the ridge, but the tombstone born of the fallen skeleton would cover that land and turn it into a wild land, full of hot breath, difficult to peep into.

It seems that the bad omen is not ready to fight against the blessed realm of auspicious rui on a large scale at all, but is like a nail, step by step, until it is inserted into the heart of the ridge.

Li He frowned, generally speaking, bad omen is not so smart, although they are terrifying, they are mostly a group of weird people who only follow the rules, when are they so perverted?

If there is a large area against the domain, Li He has the land order of the catalogue, plus the bonus of the three auspicious trees, even if it is fused to the extreme, it may not be able to invade the mountain land. But if it was condensed into steel nails like this and embedded in the mountains, he would have to save it.

Li He couldn't help but stare at the tombstone, which was mutilated, cold, mixed with wood and stone, and covered with mildew, as if it had been blown by the sun and wind for a long time, no one took care of it, and was full of resentment.

This tombstone is also a kind of bad omen, which can transport the corpses from a distance, but it is somewhat similar to the passage of paper paintings, and has a certain corrosive effect on the puppet corpses, strengthening their resentful aura and making the bad omen's breath even stronger.

But what is the medium? With those fire-burning skeletons alone, it was very difficult to even walk in the Kucha Ridge, otherwise it would not have been solved so easily by the Dao soldiers. It is precisely because of the suppression of the bad omen by the ridge that the power of weapons and spells is doubled.

Such a weak puppet corpse could not break the barrier within the domain and give birth to a new pollution.

Li He's eyes were like eagles, and he looked around the smoke.

The new zombie golems had already begun to move, and the Dao soldiers were attacking again, and long-range shooting was no longer enough to kill the bristle-covered monsters. After a few rounds of weakening, the warriors picked up the long knives smeared with the tea liquid on the human face and went into battle one after another.

Even if the zombie puppet is much stronger than the qi, but under the consumption of several rounds of spells, it is suppressed by the paper domain, and it is still not the opponent of the Dao soldiers.

The Dao soldiers hammered its core, and even destroyed the shattered skeleton with the Water Yin Talisman, leaving very few traces.

It seems that Ling Qiong also discovered the defect of the tombstone and made a new attempt.

However, what is surprising is that no matter how the Dao soldiers destroy the corpses and destroy the traces and fall to the zombie place, there will still be new tombstones generated, endlessly, the breath of heat and heat is more and more diffuse, and the entire paper domain is plunged into high temperatures.

"Let's go! Come on! ”

The roar of the winged guard could be heard in the distance, but the tombstone stood too fast to seem a little too late.