"Tick!"

Late at night in a mountain village, there was silence.

"Tick, tick!"

Crimson blood fell between the green leaves, dripping onto the ground.

"Tick, tick, tick......"

A full blood-colored moon hung in the night sky.

Perhaps because the mountain village itself is located on a high place, it seems to be only a hand's throw away from the blood moon in the sky.

The huge moon wheel was like a heavy jade plate pressing on the mountain village, bringing suffocating oppression.

The blood-colored glow of the moon blended with the blinding red of the mountain village.

In the center of the mountain village, a quaint axe that exuded a desolate aura hovered beneath the blood moon.

Endless blood and evil qi poured out from the dead mountain people, converging towards the great axe, until the blood light that lingered around the blade of the axe stopped growing, and finally slowly disappeared into the body of the axe.

The big axe slowly fell, and it was held in the hand of a majestic man.

The axe let out a tremor and whined with hunger.

"It's not enough! The blood sacrifice is far from enough, and the Lord of the Soldiers is expressing his displeasure to me. ”

The burly man was wearing a jet-black cardigan, and his two-meter-tall body and bulging muscles gave people a great sense of oppression.

"Come on, it's fast enough, we've got the attention of the Witch God Cult and the Special Animals, it's always a good idea to be careful."

An old voice came from the shadows cast by the walls of the house.

A pair of dark green eyes emerged in the darkness.

"It's still the old rules, the bloody qi belongs to you, the soul belongs to me, these corpses are ready for me to deal with, half of each person."

A long black banner emerges from the shadows.

The shelf of the long banner is made of the skeleton of Bai Sensen, and the black banner is painted with strange runes in red blood.

As the long banner shook, on the corpse of the mountain village, one after another spirits flew out wailing and were sucked into the long flag.

Painful and distorted faces kept appearing on the surface of the banner, struggling to escape.

I saw the blood-red runes light up, completely sealing the devouring resentful spirit into the long flag.

"In my people, when a person dies, the soul should return to heaven and the soul should be returned to the earth, or sacrifice oneself to feed the master of the army and protect the race. Slave souls, these ten thousand ghost flags, no matter how many times you look at them, it's so disgusting. ”

"Haha, your clan is good at Gu arts, you raise Gu with living souls, thousands of poisonous insects devour each other, and the strongest one is born, which is the Gu worm, and these ten thousand ghosts are devouring and fusing with dead spirits, and the two are no different."

A burly interracial man, his eyes fixed on the figure in the shadows:

"However, it doesn't matter, these rebels who betrayed the soldier master are not worthy of returning to heaven and earth, and their souls can play a role in the resurrection of the soldier master, which should be regarded as their atonement."

"Alright, let's go! If they catch the trail, it can be detrimental to the future plan. ”

The figure in the shadows walked out, and it was an old man in a Taoist robe.

On his body, there is not the slightest immortal wind bone of a cultivator, but it reveals weirdness and gloom.

"Little boys, all line up, follow me!"

As his words fell, the corpse on the ground slowly climbed up, dragging its stiff body behind him towards the mountains and forests outside the village.

The burly interracial man frowned.

At the entrance on the other side of the mountain forest, there was already a point of light flickering with torches.

"These damn rats, they're biting harder and harder!"

He forcibly suppressed the urge to kill in his heart, left the mountain forest, and headed towards the dark mountain forest.

The madness contained in the axe had an increasing influence on him.

In the silence of the mountains and forests, it is difficult to hear even the sound of insects, only the corpses trampling on the dead leaves, making a "rustling" sound.

Suddenly, a flute sounded.

Between the mountains and forests, countless poisonous insects gathered into a cloud of insects, overwhelmingly surging towards the old man in Taoist robes and the burly man.

At the center of the old man's eyebrows, a burst of soul power swept away like ripples, and all the poisonous insects that were swept by the ripples were instantly crushed into powder.

Soul Secret Technique, Death Soul Wave.

Condense the power of one's soul into one point, and then burst out in the form of waves, causing a double attack on the physical and soul levels of the life it touches.

At this moment, the earth under the feet of the old man in the Taoist robe and the man of different races suddenly rippled like water, and two dry ghost hands stretched out, dragging their ankles to the depths of the earth.

"What, the Walking Dead?!"

The old man in the Dao robe was shocked, could other forces still have the ability to refine this ancient strange corpse?

The earth walking corpses refined by their Yinshan Sect all had special means in their bodies, and it was basically impossible for other spirit masters to control them.

It's a pity that neither Luo Mingzhang's Ten Thousand Souls Catalogue nor Wu Yuexi's Corpse Control Gu is an ordinary spirit master's means.

"Surprised? Not surprised? A voice came from the dark woods: "This is called giving back to the other!" ”

The figure of a young man appeared before their eyes.

The old man in the Taoist robe looked at this figure with some inexplicable familiarity......

At the moment when the old man in the Taoist robe lost his mind, a sound of breaking wind came, and a ray of sword light appeared in the dark night, cutting the head of the old man in the Taoist robe, and the speed was so fast that it was beyond his reaction.

The strength of the Spirit Master has never been reflected in the strength of the physical body, even if he has a cultivation of the fifth order or above, but he is hit by this cold flying sword, he has to be hated on the spot.

The burly man tried to rescue the veteran, but the axe in his hand had not yet been wielded.

In mid-air, a huge figure in armor descended from the sky, like a stone smashed into him.

At the same time, in the deep darkness, a short sword that blended with the night slashed into his throat.

Before this, the burly man had been unconscious, and it was only when the blade touched the cold hairs on his skin that he sensed that something was wrong.

"Drink!"

The threat of death made him let out a roar of rage.

A blood-red aura erupted violently, sending the figure hidden behind him flying.

The axe in his hand slashed upward, and the blood-colored axe tore through the night sky.

"Steel Armor!"

Hou Qing shouted, and the figure in mid-air shrank himself into a ball in an instant.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang on the ground, and the axe swept the smashed figure out, and the thick armor made a "crackling" sound under the sharp energy, and countless sparks splashed in the darkness.

At the same time, when the Ling Shuang Sword was about to cut off the head of the old man in the Dao robe, a gray mist appeared between his eyebrows, turning into a banner full of yin qi and wrapping around the flying sword.

Shadow Banner.

A protective body formed by the fusion of yin qi and resentment, and a magic weapon that integrates attacks.

When the owner is facing a life-and-death crisis, it protects itself.

The Yin Soul Banner was still unable to resist the edge of the Ling Frost Sword, but it still bought a moment of time for the old man in the Dao robe.

With all his might, he condensed his soul power into a huge transparent fist as much as he could, smashing the Frost Sword into the air.

The old man in the Taoist robe had a gloomy and terrible face, and in the moment just now, he really felt the breath of death.

His eyes were fixed on the figure in the woods:

"How the hell did you find us?!"

He asked himself, every time he was careful enough not to leave the slightest tail.

At this moment, the moon among the clouds revealed its brilliance and illuminated the young man's face.

The corners of Luo Mingzhang's mouth hooked up a ruffian smile:

"Old fellow, stay with corpses all day, you're stupid! It's the digital age, do you know that there's a big data analytics ...... now?"