Zhao Hong looked carefully at the armor soldiers lying on the ground, touched his chin, and couldn't help but wonder, he didn't expect to win so neatly.

But he didn't seem to be surprised for long, and found that the dozen or so armorers with mutilated limbs actually moved all at once, exuding black corpse qi all over their bodies. After a moment's work, these armor warriors twisted their bodies, and the "crackling" bones made a loud noise, and they stood up again, as if they were immortal.

"These are all ...... Refining corpses!" Zhao Hong gasped in his heart.

"Do you think it's that easy to win? haha...... Let's go dream! It's just the beginning!" Feng Feiyu saw this, and after the pupils of his eyes shrank, he suddenly said with a fierce look on his face. As soon as the words fell, he suddenly gritted his teeth and pinched the trick with one hand, and the sleeve of his left hand shook suddenly, and more than a dozen blood-red pills flew out together.

These pills were the size of pebbles, and seemed to have a great attraction to these corpses. When they saw it, their direction changed, and they all opened their mouths to bite these pills. More than a dozen pills happened to be swallowed down by these refining corpses one by one.

Suddenly, streams of black gas churned in the surrounding space. And the moment these refining corpses were in the stomach of the elixir, pieces of blood immediately scattered from their bodies. All at once they began to dance with their hands, and with a dull sinister laugh came out of their mouths, and they seemed to become at once extremely ecstatic.

A moment later, the dozen or so refining corpses suddenly twisted their waists and limbs, and their bodies dissipated in a flash of blood. Immediately afterwards, their faces were distorted, and their flesh and skin were rapidly and heavily decaying, and the flesh and blood on their bodies fell down one by one, and every step they took was mixed with the fall of maggots. Their nails also quickly evolved into pure black hard armor, which was sharp and long.

Before these refining corpses approached, Zhao Hong could smell the thick rancid smell and fishy blood in the air.

After a moment, a terrifying white skeleton appeared in front of Zhao Hong, except for a pair of flashing bloody eyes, there was no trace of flesh and blood on his body, and under the frantic dance of his limbs, a low and terrible scream came out of his mouth, which made people feel creepy.

This voice was loud or small, very weird, even if Zhao Hong heard it, he only felt that his soul was condensed, and he looked a little dizzy.

Feng Feiyu recited a few words of mantra first, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed onto the bell in his hand, and the bell suddenly shone brightly. Then he swayed violently in the air, and a string of sharp and piercing bells rang, and streams of black gas "swished" into these skeletons.

"Go!" Feng Feiyu raised his eyebrows and shouted, and with a pinch of the law in his hand, he suddenly pointed at Zhao Hong's side.

More than a dozen skeletons turned into corpses suddenly roared, shaking their bodies, and with their hands raised, they all revealed sharp armor several inches long and pounced fiercely at Zhao Hong and the others.

"Carving insect skills!"

Zhao Hong snorted coldly, his body flashed to avoid the vicious pounce of the refining corpse, and the golden thunder bamboo stick was already in his hand. After he raised his head and let out a long roar, he poked the golden thunder bamboo stick forward.

"Bang bang!" The two corpses that were hit by the thunderbolt let out a terrible scream, which did not stop for a moment, one moment screaming highly, and the other moment being rough and furious, as if the change of men and women was non-stop, which made people listen to the creepy.

Zhao Hong's expression changed greatly, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and after his palms sweated slightly, he looked ahead with a solemn expression, holding the golden thunder bamboo stick without saying a word.

Because as the two refining corpses disappeared, the original bones turned into two green smokes. At the same time, the remaining refining corpses that had not yet pounced had already opened their bloody mouths, spitting out dark green poisonous mist, and strangled towards the two of them.

At this moment, from the turquoise smoke, there was a "rattle" and "rattle" sound, and a fishy smell filled the surrounding space. Zhao Hong only took one or two inhales, and immediately felt dizzy and nauseous, and couldn't help but be shocked.

These fumes are so poisonous!

Zhao Hong looked secretly frightened, licked his lips, and held his breath at the same time.

"Little barbarian, be careful! These corpse poisons are not ordinary poisons, they are very terrifying, if ordinary people are dripped, their flesh will festering and die!"

Jiang Wei reminded Zhao Hong softly, and before the words fell, he heard a "whoosh" sound, and Jiang Wei had already shook the long whip in the air, bringing up a blue brilliance. When the whip swept out, she shrank suddenly, followed by dozens of fire projectiles.

Zhao Hong only felt that sparks suddenly bubbled up in front of him, and the smell of burning was great. A low roar of pain came from deep through the green smoke, and the corpses suddenly retracted their claws, falling to the ground and tumbling.

Jiang Weiliu raised his eyebrows, and spit out the word "explosion" in his mouth.

Dozens of loud noises of "bang ......" came out of the green mist at the same time, and the sound of those ghosts crying wolves also stopped abruptly at the same time. The green smoke seemed to be swept away by a strong wind, and it disappeared without a trace, and at the same time, a scorching breath filled the space.

At this moment, Jiang Wei showed his might again!

To deal with these evil qi and poisonous mist, it is really the most effective fire attribute exercises!

The hot wind was blowing, and Zhao Hong stood in place and didn't move, but his eyes flashed with strange lights, staring at the place where the fog dissipated, and the countless charred black bones left on the ground.

A cold and biting yin wind swept out of the broken bones. Blurred phantoms suddenly flashed out of this yin wind, and floated out silently, it was the remnants of these refining corpses, which had been refined and worn out the soul of independent consciousness.

Zhao Hong's eyes rolled, and he slapped the storage bag on his waist, and an inky black bead the size of a dragon's eye appeared in his palm.

The remnant soul phantom that originally shrouded Zhao Hong gradually rotated at this time, and it became faster and faster, and gradually squeezed towards the center, and was finally absorbed by the inky black beads, and automatically dissolved and disappeared.

"Yin Demon Bead!" Jiang Wei frowned, his face was a little complicated, "This is a ghost cultivator, little barbarian, I advise you to destroy it as soon as possible." ”

"Don't worry, Xiaowei, I know it. Moreover, this Yin Demon Bead has the benefit of nourishing my soul consciousness, so I should keep it for the time being, maybe there will be other uses in the future. Zhao Hong smiled and put the Yin Evil Bead back into the storage bag.

Jiang gave him a slight blank look, turned away, and said nothing more.

Zhao Hong glanced around, patted his head, and said with a smile: "Patronizing the collection of souls, I let that Feng Feiyu run away, let's hurry up and chase after it." ”

......

A quarter of an hour later, Zhao Hong and the others had chased out of Liuhuang City. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this flying feather escape method was not only weird, but also a little elusive and erratic. If he hadn't put a soul sense mark on Feng Feiyu a long time ago, he might have lost it!

At this time, he and Jiang Wei stopped flying away. Zhao Hong swept his eyes and saw everything around him clearly.

It was a desolate place full of black mud and stones, but there was no trace of any peaks and trees on the ground, except for a few inches of high and low weeds, and there was silence all around, not even a trace of insects, as if it were a dead place.

That's right, it's a place of death!

Because apart from the sparse weeds, there are corpses everywhere. What made Zhao Hong strange was that these corpses did not have any traces of blood or scars at all, as if they died abruptly like this.

These corpses have the Xin family and the Feng family, but it is obvious that the Xin family accounts for the majority.

Zhao Hong was not surprised at all, just after a little thought, he knew that these people were all taken souls.

And the murderer who caused all this was a middle-aged man dressed in a gray cloak standing in front of him now.

"Master save me! This person is the soul of Yi Lao Ghost at the beginning, and his soul is very powerful, and even the souls of Yi Lao Ghost and Liu Lao Er have been devoured by him. Feng Feiyu hid behind the middle-aged man in the cloak and shouted loudly.

The cloaked middle-aged man nodded, with a hint of greed in his eyes, but he quickly took his eyes off Zhao Hong and squinted at Jiang Wei cautiously.

"Your Excellency doesn't seem to be a Terran monk, you dare to ask your honorable name and who is your teacher?" said the cloaked middle-aged man slowly, and then his eyelids didn't blink, staring at Jiang Wei deadly, waiting cautiously for her answer.

Jiang snorted lightly, raised his little head, and ignored it at all. In her eyes, whether it is a human race or an evil cultivator, they are just low-level barbarian creatures, and she doesn't care about them at all.

The middle-aged man in the cloak frowned, and his face became extremely ugly. After a while, he said again: "Since Your Excellency does not want to answer, then you are offended." The so-called ignorant are not guilty, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless for a while. ”

Zhao Hong pointed the golden thunder bamboo stick at Mu Wrap and shouted, "Don't be verbose! The surname Mu, either hand over your apprentice, or hurry up." Since you and I have to fight a bloody battle here, why do you ask so much!"

When Mu Bao heard what he said, his expression softened instead of anger, and there was a slight appreciation in his eyes. But he didn't do it immediately, but cautiously took out a bronze mirror full of monuments from his gray robe.

Zhao Hong glanced at him strangely. This mirror has a peculiar shape and a hidden yin atmosphere. Could it be that it is a special magic weapon for evil cultivation?

When Zhao Hong was pondering in his heart, he suddenly heard a cracking sound of "pop".

It turned out to be a wooden wrap and a drive, and the mirror surface of the ancient mirror cracked into four pieces without the slightest warning, instantly turning into four golden oval ancient mirrors, smooth as water, with hidden golden light flowing.

A series of muffled incantations slowly spat out from Mu Bao's mouth, Mu Bao's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth crooked a gloomy smirk. It didn't take long for the four bronze mirrors to suddenly shoot out of Mu Wrap's hands.

Zhao Hong coldly observed a series of movements of Mu Wrap, but the Golden Thunder Bamboo Stick in his hand was held even tighter.

After a while, in the direction of Zhao Hong's four corners, a stone wall about five feet high and smooth as a mirror was erected.

Zhao Hong was shocked in his heart, and immediately raised his head and looked around. As a result, when he saw it, his heart jumped suddenly, he swallowed dryly, and he felt a little chilled.

"Four Elephant Mirrors?" Zhao Hong snorted softly, and couldn't help but shout.