Look carefully, the face of the Taoist is like gold paper, the left side of his forehead is pierced by lead bullets, and the red and white brains are directly exposed to the outside, so seriously injured will definitely not survive, but I don't know what evil method he used, and he actually lived until now.

The Taoist has words in his mouth, it seems to be a lost ancient ghost language, and the center of the eyebrows in the middle of the forehead slowly oozes a drop of blood, glowing with a faint golden light, and the eyes, ears, mouth and nose are full of faint yellow smoke, hanging down like a living thing, slowly burrowing into the head of the corpse.

After a while, the essence of the Taoist was injected into the body of the corpse in the pit, and the true blood of the divine soul in the center of the eyebrows became larger and larger, until it was plump and complete, detached from the skin, and gently dripped on the forehead of the corpse.

This time, like a python that shook the joints of the spine, the body of the Taoist was soft like a snake, and it pounced forward without light or heavy.

Immediately after, he transferred the corpse that had received the essence of the divine soul and opened his eyes suddenly. Unfortunately, the new body was different from the previous one, it seemed to be a little difficult to control, and the eyes were purring, and it took a while to return to normal and become like an arm.

"The body of the barbarian warrior, the skin membrane is practiced to the fullest, it seems to be the path of the Buddha-Enlightened Warrior. It's a pity that the path of double cultivation that is contaminated with great joy and joy has to take a lot of effort to get rid of it. ”

After regaining his body, the Daoist's spiritual sense returned to its previous sharpness, and he soon noticed that on the other side of the battlefield, there was actually someone sucking blood and refining his body, and he couldn't help but be amazed.

"This son...... I don't know if it's a monk of that Dao vein, thirsty for corpse blood, hungry for food, not an ordinary alchemy talisman, a Taoist who takes medicinal bait, and he is happy to avoid it, and he is lucky to slip away. ”

In the eyes of the Taoist who borrowed the corpse to return the soul, on the other side of the battlefield, the monk who looked like a little beggar kept swallowing and absorbing the essence of the corpse blood of the battlefield, forming a phaseless blood soul behind him.

Even from the perspective of this Taoist who has been cultivating for many years, he can't find the truth for a while, Ye Zhiqiu colluded with the Great Zhou Tianxing Xuanwu Seven Nights, even if he only has the magic power of the micro-end, but he also breaks through the limitations of the mundane and becomes a monk who attributes his great power to himself.

The Taoist people have accumulated hundreds of years of experience, repeatedly escaped disasters, and lived in troubled times, I don't know how many times, avoiding the eagle dogs enshrined in the barbarian court, it is because they are alone, they never start incidents easily, and they can hold back their curiosity.

It was precisely because of this that he did not fly over, for fear that he would disturb the cultivators on the other side of the battlefield to practice the Fa, after all, judging from the scene, the method used by the peer who looked like a little beggar was definitely too domineering.

It's just that out of some long-standing vigilance, the Taoist firmly remembered the figure, appearance, and aura of "Ye Zhiqiu", and if he met Daozuo in the future, he would definitely avoid as far as he wanted, and he must not be easily provoked.

In this way, a remnant of the "Zhushan Sect" who is proficient in borrowing corpses to resurrect souls to prolong his life, buried his old body in exchange for a shell, and quietly left the Gukou battlefield where the smell of blood began to turn from thick to faint.

At the same time, Ye Zhiqiu used the "Otherworldly Magic" to replenish the life essence, repairing the weakened body, and his spiritual sense became more and more acute.

He noticed the traces of the Taoist spell casting, but the other party did not show hostility, a dynasty luck suppressed, and the hermit posture of dying in the world, took a look at it more, remembering the unique atmosphere of this peer, under the back of the flame light of the door, countless faces gathered into a ball of skeleton balls, and after being slightly surprised, he didn't take it to heart.

On the battlefield, fragments of gun barrels and shells were everywhere, Ye Zhiqiu walked as he pleased, and used the parts he picked up to piece together a musket, but the power was really limited, and he lacked gunpowder and guns on hand, so he naturally wouldn't be interested.

"That Taoist is quite similar to a ghoul qi refiner, but unfortunately there is no way to suppress it, every time he changes his body, the burden accumulates. Over time, it has become such a behemoth ghost, I am afraid that the three souls and seven spirits have been objectified. ”

The coastal defense fortress at Gukou was guarded by only a few soldiers, hiding under the ruins in the corner, and did not dare to make a fire to keep warm, lest it attract the enemy floating on the sea.

On the nearby sea, a few dusk fishing fires float and fluctuate with the sea, and people who are not afraid of death are everywhere, taking advantage of the moonlight, they hurry down to the sea to catch a few nets, try to see the amount of catch before making a decision.

Ye Zhiqiu walked to the coast, listening to the whistling sea breeze in his ears, and felt that the heat on his body was gradually disappearing, full of boiling blood, and too exuberant energy, which caused the evil fire to rise in the dantian, and it calmed down for a while.

He stared wide-eyed into the distance, the expeditionary warships of the Eagle Gili Empire were anchored on the sea nearby, and they were only a few miles away from the coast, which was really a godsend.

In addition to the fortress forts, hard wood stakes were buried under the coastal waters to prevent ships from forcibly rushing to the shore and landing. It is a pity that the ships of the Eagle Gilly Imperial Expeditionary Force were fully opened, and several rounds of shells swept by, and there were not a few intact wooden stakes left.

However, the destruction was not complete enough, and there were always some wooden stakes that were not destroyed, which were just used by Ye Zhiqiu to stop and borrow strength, treading through the water, approaching the ships of the Eagle Geely Empire Expeditionary Force, and borrowing a few heads as interest.

Ye Zhiqiu did not show the slightest hostility, for fear of arousing the vigilance of the priest accompanying the ship, and his eyes were only locked on the wooden stakes exposed in his field of vision after the ebb tide.

Ye Zhiqiu estimated that the hour should be about three o'clock in the unitary hour, the tide began to rise slowly, and jumped into the sea without hesitation, there were intact wooden stakes on the left and right, and he got on one of them, and after standing firmly, he quickly adapted to the independent posture of the golden rooster, and then moved and jumped on the wooden stake.

Who knows, the remnants of the Zhushan Sect did not go far, and at this time they found that the whereabouts of their peers had been decided, but the motive was unknown, so they couldn't help but lie down, looked at the distant figure, and thought about it.

At the same time, John Gross, the chaplain who accompanied the ship, ended his regular evening prayers, held the silver vessel in his right hand, and although there was nothing unusual about it, his heart could not help but be a little restless, and he looked sideways at the porthole, and the sea glowed in the moonlight, and suddenly his heart jumped with fear.

"Danger is approaching, but I can't see why. O great Supreme God, please give me eyes of discernment!"

After all, he is the ship-accompanying priest of the Eagle Gilly Empire Expeditionary Force, and once he finds out that something is wrong, he immediately enters the combat state, and does not hesitate to use the magic once a day in order to screen out the interference means that may obscure his vision.

It's a pity that Ye Zhiqiu had already successfully boarded a gunboat and quietly hid in the dark. Due to the large number of soldiers who died in the landing battle, some ships were left with only a few sailors to sail the ships, and the rest of the soldiers were immersed in the grief of losing their comrades, which inevitably lowered their alertness.

Ye Zhiqiu held a three-pointed two-edged knife and sneaked into the cabin, keenly aware that the deck and even the hull had been blessed by bishop-level religious people, if he saw blood, he was afraid that it would cause an alarm, and after thinking about it carefully, he put away the divine soldiers from the general's temple.

As far as I know, there are forbidden moves such as dark energy points and head twisting techniques! Unfortunately, dark energy still needs time to be pondered, and the head twisting technique requires strong wrist strength, as well as unique power skills, so you must kill with one hit, otherwise you will disturb others, and this lone dark night attack will inevitably be greatly discounted. ”