"Why don't we go back......" Ryan couldn't help but swallow as he looked ahead.

They can even see the village not far away, which is the goal of their trip.

But Ryan, who had always been bold, said such frustrating words.

Because at the entrance of the village, which is not much different from Xiaogang Village, a large group of ghosts in Wuyang are singing and dancing out, and at a cursory glance there are at least twenty of them.

They didn't bring much food, but several women and children had their hands and feet cut off and carried on their shoulders, something that only happened when there was no food in the village for them to plunder.

The dark red dust flew up, wrapping the twilight in a haze, and you could faintly hear the cries of the villagers behind the ghost man.

When the few people looked over, the group of ghosts also noticed this group of people who were not ghosts, if it was just the three villagers who had been frightened, they didn't even bother to take a look, but there were fourteen of the same kind in this team.

Even though the top of one of his head was still bleeding, he still tried to drag a young man who was already covered as if he had no bones on his shoulder.

As the leader, the man was naturally well-informed, but he had never encountered such a scene, and he also noticed that the eyes of those companions were not quite right, some were dull and unfocused, like ...... He's dead?

As he thought about it, he let out an inhuman howl and tried to ask his companion about the situation, but he didn't wait for a response.

At this time, he also realized that something was wrong with the situation, and the eyes of Su Ming's team were a little more gloomy and jealous.

"Dead rat, what happened to your companions?"

As he spoke, he had already taken out the bone knife in his hand, ready to do it at any time.

"Hero, let's go back, you don't need to fight them if you're not in a good state now." Ryan glanced at Su Ming with some concern.

He had never doubted Su Ming's ability, but his current state was visible to everyone, his weak body seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and he had no doubt that his punch could knock him down now.

When Su Ming heard this, he struggled for a long time before he managed to raise his heavy eyelids, but at first glance, he saw the man who was the leader.

Along the way, in fact, he didn't consume much in real battles, and most of them let corpses fight.

But the power of that origin is too little, and although there is no longer the pain of the first exploration, every run is still very reluctant.

In order not to let Shen Chong get the origin, he did his best, but now he met such a group of guys in this state.

It was only with great difficulty that he squeezed out a trace of an ugly smile, and slowly moved his body and stepped on the ground.

"It's time to eat."

His voice was so soft that only he could hear it.

But the moment they spoke, the fourteen ghost men rushed out like swords as if they had received some order.

The corpse control method can fully bring out the physical fitness of a corpse before its death, plus it is tireless and will not be painful, and will only execute Su Ming's orders like a machine, which undoubtedly makes their combat effectiveness rise to a higher level.

As for attrition...... Su Ming had never considered this problem, and he had already thrown several tattered bodies on the way.

But after all, the situation is a little different now, and there is no advantage on his side, so Su Ming took out a small colored windmill.

This is an evil thing with a great reputation in history, through the collection of souls to achieve a qualitative change in the soul, now Su Ming's soul banner has seventeen souls, and the quality is not low.

This will be its debut!

He hadn't eaten all the way, and it would be a pity if he missed such an opportunity.

The little windmill shook slightly, and in an instant the heavens and the earth began to change color.

The howling wind made the already flying red soil even more rampant, like the blood in the sky was rapidly accumulating, and the piercing ghost crying and howling was like a raging wave, imprisoning everyone in place, unable to move.

One, two...... When the whole seventeen souls gathered in the sky, everyone felt as if time had stood still, the whole world seemed to be stained red with blood, and even the remaining glimmer of the sunset had become dimmed.

The ghosts who were still carrying the spirit of war couldn't help but tremble at this time, as xenomorphs with little intelligence, they were even more in awe of ghosts and gods and heaven and earth.

And now all this appeared in front of them like an earth-shattering wave, smashing all their faith to pieces!

There is no longer the slightest desire to fight again.

"Roar!"

But the leader also saw their state, and let out a loud roar from his mouth, pulling everyone's hearts back again.

Everyone had to fight hard.

"I don't know if eating only black dragons in the future will make my appetite tricky." Su Ming didn't even glance at them, as if he was really pondering.

With a wave of the small windmill, the seventeen ghosts were like evil ghosts that had found their target, and they all pounced on the black dragon.

The speed was no slower than the ghost man who was about to fight, and even the first strike had already pounced in front of the black dragon in just a moment.