Chapter 117: Yin Soldiers and Ghost Generals
The people in the blood mist scattered and fled, not all of them had the good fortune of Zhang Daring, and the gadgets they inadvertently bought, but they saved their lives.
Although he was frightened away, one soul and two souls, but the jade pendant was protecting his remaining soul and body, and he couldn't die for a while, and maybe he could recover his consciousness under this nourishment.
If you meet a master in the future, you can bring back your soul, maybe you can't say.
More people, like the guards in the Treasure Chamber, stirred up the desire in their hearts.
People outside the Qian family are not like the people in the Qian family who can still eat enough, most of them are people who have eaten one meal and have no next meal, and they live in poverty, and the hatred and greed in their hearts are instantly aroused.
There was no struggle at all, their eyes turned red, their faces full of hatred, or strange laughter, they cried or laughed in this blood mist, but they echoed the screams of the terrible ghosts, but they were unusually harmonious.
People wantonly release the evil in their hearts.
Greed, lust, joy, anger, anger, anger, ignorance, and delusion all converge in it, like a big dye vat, but it is full of filth.
The blood mist released by Devouring Immortals and Zhao Lei when they were driving was originally not so powerful, but because of the Emperor of Jiuhua Kingdom, he died in battle, and killed too many enemy generals during this period.
These soldiers and soldiers were all born and died on the battlefield, their own blood was vigorous, and their bodies were also full of murderous energy, and they were contaminated with countless unjust souls.
With the defeat of Jiuhua Kingdom, the intensity of the war is getting bigger and bigger, the more times the emperor shoots, and with this war, there are more and more unjust souls accumulated on the devouring immortals, and the murderous spirit is getting heavier and heavier.
The battlefield was originally a place of mixed anger, evil desires, and killing, and this was even more true of the devouring immortals who had killed countless powerful enemies.
These are only secondary, devouring immortals contain the emperor of Jiuhua Kingdom, the unwillingness and unyielding before death, as well as the shattering of Jiuhua country, the destruction of the national fortune produced in an instant, and the traces of the reflection of countless people who have multiplied and died in Jiuhua since ancient times.
This is what happened at that moment after the destruction of an entire country, which includes countless people who once lived in Jiuhua Country, and they lived in Jiuhua Country, and naturally they had a closely related fate, will, and imprint with the whole country.
These contain devouring immortals, but unfortunately the consciousness generated by the sword spirit is only equivalent to a child, and he doesn't know how to use it, otherwise how can Zhao Lei say that, surrender or die.
If there is no Zhao Lei, I am afraid that these will be wiped out by time and disappear in this long river together with the devouring immortals.
But those souls and blood of the Jiuhua Kingdom that have gone through hundreds of years are slowly released in the stalemate between Devouring Immortals and Zhao Lei, coupled with the addition of fresh blood and souls, it is like cold water entering an oil pot, boiling in an instant, and it is out of control.
Especially after devouring immortals surrendered to Zhao Lei, he suddenly reached the peak, and Zhao Lei, who was sitting in the treasure pavilion, seemed to be able to vaguely hear the sound of horses barking and fighting.
At this time, the Treasure Pavilion was like a gate to hell, and countless unjust souls were released from this gate, and the blood mist became more and more thick.
Dada! Dada!
The sound of horses' hooves sounded in the air, and a vague shadow emerged from the blood mist, slowly becoming clear.
Some behemoths appeared in it, and as it solidified, a horse's head appeared, followed by the whole horse, then the waistcoat, the saddle......
A group of elite cavalry appeared, and the number was increasing, and it continued to spread outward, until thousands of horses appeared, and the blood mist began to fade, and no new ones appeared.
But looking at this scene, the blood mist will recover quickly, and I don't know what demons and monsters will appear from it.
The earth was silent, and from time to time horses' hooves trampled on the ground and sniffs sounded.
Suddenly, I saw a chess and card officer, driving his horse forward, he pulled out the flag behind him and waved it forward.
If you don't move, it's enough, and if you move, it's thunderous.
All the cavalry, driving the horses, began to gallop, faster and faster, like thunder, and the earth began to tremble, and the smoke and dust filled the air.
In the process of galloping, the cavalry drew their weapons, and the evil qi had already condensed into substance.
This is definitely a battle-hardened elite cavalry.
In this way, without fear, without scruples, they rushed forward to kill without fear.
Kill God when you meet God, kill Buddha when you meet Buddha!
Nothing could stop them from rushing to kill.
Qian Huaichu looked at the blood mist that was coming, and was very helpless, but he was reluctant to evacuate under the cover of his subordinates.
When this blood mist first appeared, many masters of the Qian family, one after another, went to support, but they were all infected by the blood mist and killed each other.
Sure enough, cause and effect in the world follow each other, if it weren't for the fact that the Treasure Pavilion was guarded by many masters, the first wave of blood mist was strengthened, and then those masters rushed to intercept and kill Zhao Lei, maybe the result would not be like this.
At that time, Zhao Lei and Devouring Immortals were already seriously injured, and when they were dying, as long as they came to the top three or five masters, Zhao Lei would probably hate this.
The flame covered by the blood mist not only did not go out, but also emitted a strange green, reflected in the dark red and strange blood, enveloping the Qian family like a demon domain.
After this blood mist diffused out, the Qian family naturally thought of a way to make up for it, they took out the treasured antidote pills, and wanted to rescue those treasures shrouded in the blood mist, and save the losses as much as possible.
And Qian Huaichu even sent his own personal guards, who took the best antidote pill and rushed into the blood mist, wanting to investigate what was going on and solve the problem from the root.
But he didn't want more than 20 people to go in, but only one person came out alive, and he came out with a hideous face, his face was blue, his eyes were red, and his whole body was bruised.
After he came back, he looked at Qian Huaichu.
"Sir! ……”
Before he finished speaking, he actually pulled out the long knife on his waist, and before he finally lost his consciousness, he swung the knife in front of Qian Huaichu and killed himself.
Blood sprayed Qian Huaichu's body, poured his head on his body, and watched his subordinates who had been getting along day and night commit suicide in front of him, and then fell to the ground, his body twitching.
This kind of impact was strong, and Qian Huaichu suddenly had a wit, and it was only at this time that he realized that nothing seemed to be more important than life.
Then there was a shudder, and then he seemed to wake up, and cried out loudly:
"Quick! Fast! Hurry up and escort me to King Yan's Mansion! ”
Qian Huaichu, surrounded by a large number of subordinates and other Qian family members, hurriedly escaped from the back door, and after escaping, he rushed to Yanwang's Mansion non-stop.
At this time, in Pingyang City, I am afraid that Yanwangfu is the safest.
Although it may be safer to go out of the city, they took too many things with them when they escaped, so they had to go to the Yanwang Mansion, which was closer.
Naturally, they were reluctant to abandon these things and go out of the city lightly, and it was impossible for them to be burned in flames and covered in blood mist.