Chapter 250: Forbidden Spell

The curse forbidden Taoist priest Li Lei and the other four people got the "Five Ghost Cutting Spell" instilled by Ye Zhiqiu himself, and they instantly comprehended it, holding this forbidden spell in their hands, and there was inspiration between breaths, and their right hands were shrouded in a cloud of black smoke, and there was a faint scream of ghost crying and howling.

Originally, this was a spell that cursed the forbidden way, but the root had been adjusted and modified by Ye Zhiqiu, replacing the five ghosts and gods with the three corpses and five ghosts of the source of the ghost path, and becoming the foundation of this forbidden spell.

Therefore, thoroughly mastering the essence of the Five Ghost Slashing Mantra can not only be used to defeat the enemy on the battlefield, but also refine the skin membrane, qi and blood, muscles and flesh, bone marrow, and viscera, so that the Taoist spirit and flesh are one, and the law and martial arts are cultivated to a higher realm.

However, Li Lei and the other four had no plans to practice for the time being, but instead took advantage of the great opportunity to cast the forbidden spell they had just started and killed the remaining Minotaur warriors.

The cold and piercing ghostly aura continued to come, and in the hands of Li Lei and others, an invisible blade was condensed, and as they swayed wantonly, the sword light was like snow, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, flowing back and forth, constantly mending the knife, and harvesting the lives of the prey.

The centaur warriors who were about to rush to the front of the original reorganization formation saw this incomparably bloody scene, and the high morale collapsed in an instant, and a large area of mutilation appeared in the neat front, even if a few stubborn people threw hardwood spears with force, and they fell to the ground scattered, and the one closest to Ye Zhiqiu was still twenty steps away.

Ye Zhiqiu looked sideways at the spear that was still trembling at the end, and raised his eyes to look over. Touching his eyes, even the few centaur warriors who have persevered until now, the toughest ones, couldn't bear the torment in their hearts, turned around and ran away.

"I want to run!

Ye Zhiqiu knew that the current hour, although it was obscured by dark clouds, there was no light falling, and the truth was not in the middle of the night, it was not a good time to cast the Eight Divine Spells of the Forbidden Dao, but he couldn't wait.

The Taiyin Extinction Spell, cast at the full moon, can summon the fierce gods and evil ghosts in the depths of the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, and become an extinction law by itself. Every time one person is killed, the law can turn them into zombies, invulnerable, invulnerable to axes, infinitely powerful, ferocious and cruel. Even if the zombies are killed, there is still corpse poison remaining, and the ground is not clean, and the zombies can still absorb the ghostly breath to revive, which is very tricky and difficult

"The orc warrior who died extremely wronged can definitely be transformed into a ferocious and brutal high-level zombie, and the corpse poison infection can create the same kind, which is a very cheap and controllable means, and it is not much better than my last choice, the liquid magic weapon rancid five poison soup. I can indeed pollute the water system of the poisonous grassland, so that the orcs and livestock who drink to quench their thirst will die on the spot, but unfortunately there are no eggs under the nest, once the poisonous water penetrates into the underground undercurrent, so as to spread to the Central Plains and Kyushu in the Guannai, the consequences are simply unimaginable. ”

Thinking of this, Ye Zhiqiu clenched his fists with both hands, revealing a bright moonlight between his fingers, as if he was holding the moon with his own hands. Immediately afterwards, Ye Zhiqiu stretched out his hands violently, and his fingers popped out ten essences, which landed in different directions.

The Red Water Palm Flag made Ruan Qi and the others see this scene with their own eyes, and instantly perceived a strong dangerous aura, as if they were in the dark depths of the Netherworld Ghost Domain, where they couldn't see their five fingers, the ghost shadow was longing, and the yin wind roared, so they approached Ye Zhiqiu's location according to the principle of approaching.

Walking near Ye Zhiqiu, Ruan Yu and the others suddenly felt their shoulders loosen, as if they had unloaded a burden of 10,000 catties, and immediately understood that their choice was correct.

The rest of the forbidden Taoist priests followed suit, and in the end, even Li Lei and the others, who were concentrating on mending the sword, also noticed the strange atmosphere around them, and had to give up the act of harvesting their exploits and chose to approach Ye Zhiqiu.

"One thousand two hundred and sixty-seven corpses of minotaurs, the remains of five wolf clan warriors, and nearly three hundred centaur warriors, under the curse of the Taiyin Extinction God of this Dao, they will not turn into corpse soldiers and wake up quickly!"

When Ye Zhiqiu gave an order, the corpses in the Extermination Law Domain, under the infusion of the Netherworld Ghost Qi, staggered to their feet. The pupils spread and rolled their eyes, as if there were aftermaths after a fierce battle, full of dense bloodshots, but without the slightest brilliance, they obediently obeyed and transformed into a zombie containing poison.

Among them, the most tragic wolf warriors, their muscles are dehydrated and dry, their hair has become thicker and thicker, their fingers and claws are protruding outward, glowing with fluorescent green poison, there are ghosts and ghosts in their bodies, and they are surrounded by black smoke, they can fly low at altitude without wings, they move like a blast wind, and they are as fast as lightning.

As for the centaur warriors and minotaur fighters, in the Taiyin Extinction Domain, they also changed into white stiffs with white hair all over their bodies and black stiffs with black faces like the bottom of a pot. The joints of the former are still a little rusty, and the latter is not only free to move, but the muscles are almost gold and iron.

Ye Zhiqiu nodded slightly with satisfaction: "This zombie army is beginning to take shape, and it is used to sweep the grassland, cultivate and grow with war, and it may be easy to use." ”

Thinking of this, Ye Zhiqiu casually pointed his hand and ordered the zombies who had just been "resurrected" to cover up and kill the shameless deserters.

The low-flying wolf zombie was the first to react, as fast as an arrow from a string, charging towards the fleeing centaur warriors. Several centaurs with leg and foot injuries that caused difficulty in moving were pounced by them before they came to their senses, and the qi and blood boiling from the wild gallop were swallowed by the wolf stiff, not only nourishing their rigid bodies, but also being enjoyed by the ghosts and gods who lived in their bodies.

When the centaur warriors saw this scene, everyone was in danger, but it was a pity that the law created by the Taiyin Extinction Spell had its own tricks such as ghosts hitting the wall, and the lone deserter couldn't go far before he found himself back in place. Even if they gather together and try to force their way through with a large number of people, invisible barriers will block them.

Anyway, it's all a death, it's better to reorganize the formation, turn around and give it a go, and fight desperately, it's better than being so aggrieved to death.

Although the morale of the centaur warriors has been lost, but in the face of the desperate situation of having no way out and chasing soldiers, they are forced out of the wild nature of the orcs, and under the leadership of a veteran who seems to be the leader and is exceptionally majestic, they continue to gather the rout, and make a large detour, preparing to avoid their former partners, the current undead zombies, who are specially targeting the main messengers behind the scenes, as well as the "shamans" from the Central Plains.

At this moment, the wind blew on the ground, and the weather on the grassland was originally like a woman's temper changing day by day, not to mention the nearby Sanskrit monks who noticed the abnormal celestial phenomena in this place and deliberately cast spells to check them, they were originally the guardian saints of the grassland orc tribe.

Ye Zhiqiu noticed the change in the direction of the wind, and constantly squeezed and pushed the dark clouds that covered the sky and the sun, and the disciples of the Tianyun Sect joined forces to cast a large-scale Dao Method, the Heaven Covering Banner, which was about to be unable to support it, but Ye Zhiqiu's plan had already been successful, and he didn't care about these off-site interferences.

"It's only now that I'm reacting to it? With such an unbearable speed, in my opinion, the time for a Sanskrit monk to be pampered is inevitably too long. Perhaps, they will also discuss who will test first, who will pick up later, and who will clean up the mess. It's so boring!"

Ye Zhiqiu stretched out his hand and made a light move, and the Nine Sons and Mother's Yin Soul Sword transformed by the Fierce Divine Gu of the Underworld appeared out of thin air, in the Taiyin Extinction Domain, she was like a fish in water, breathing and exhaling the Netherworld Ghost Qi, it was simply a long whale drinking water.

Ye Zhiqiu greeted softly, and the Fundamental Mother Sword and the Nine Sub-Swords couldn't wait to fly out in different directions, galloping to the aid of the ten Taiyin Extinction Divine Spells that supported the Domain, multiplying the power and enveloping range of this Domain.

"Next, it's up to the orc tribe on the left to see if they will send troops. The Sanskrit monks cast spells in the air, for me, it's not enough to see!"

Ye Zhiqiu is really wrong, it's not that the Sanskrit monks don't give their strength, the truth is that the extraterritorial demon gods have fully contracted, not only to find the clones that came, but also to take back the Brahma treasures that have been given, which has caused the patron saints of these orc tribes to reveal their true colors without concealment.

As a result, the waves receded, and everyone was naked, and they were beaten back to their original shapes overnight, but who is to blame? It's not that there are too many lucky people, and the inertia of the unmotivated orcs secretly exert influence.