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That night, Song Yan's figure flashed, and he appeared near the military camp of the Mighty Bull Demon Clan.

The perspective magic power is turned on, searching for the whereabouts of the group of black-robed bull demons.

Soon, he found the group of black-robed bull demons, they were living in the same tent, and they were all sitting cross-legged on the ground, the blood-red skull crystal ball levitating in front of them, and the figures on it flickered and roared silently.

Those roaring figures were both Bull Demon and Terran, their faces full of fear, pain, resentment, and unwillingness.

If Song Yan didn't guess wrong, this group of Black Demon Bull Demons was having a skull crystal ball to wear out their consciousness.

"Could this be the purpose of the Bull Demon Clan's war!"

Looking at the weird skull crystal balls, Song Yan fell into deep thought.

An hour passed.

Two hours passed.

Finally, after the third hour, those floating crystal balls fell one after another, and the black-robed bull demons all showed extremely tired expressions on their faces, obviously, it was not a simple matter for them to wear out the will of those souls through the skull crystal balls.

The cultivation of these black-robed bull demons is not too high, only the level of a great grandmaster, and under the black robe, their cheeks are extremely pale.

With a thought, Song Yan released the imperial inkstone.

Huang Yan's figure flashed, and he appeared behind a black-robed bull demon in the camp, first slashed at the neck of the bull demon with a hand knife, and then grabbed the bull demon and disappeared into the camp, followed by a skull crystal ball.

Seeing that their companions were taken captive, the other black-robed bull demon clans couldn't help but be shocked.

"Whoosh!"

Huang Yan's figure appeared beside Song Yan, and then, the two of them performed the Great Movement Technique at the same time and appeared in the small courtyard in Blood River City.

Puppet supernatural powers!

Song Yan threw a puppet supernatural power into the body of the stunned black-robed bull demon, originally his spiritual power became extremely weak after wearing out the soul will in the crystal ball, and he still fainted, so as soon as the puppet supernatural power entered his body, he successfully captured it.

After a while, the black-robed bull demon clan woke up slowly, and as soon as he saw Song Yan, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "How barbarian are the subordinates, see the master." ”

"What are you collecting souls for?" Song Yan asked.

Duoman said truthfully: "Back to the master, this is an order from the Mighty Bull Demon Emperor, he ordered us to collect two million souls!"

"Sure enough, it's the Mighty Bull Demon Emperor!"

Song Yan secretly screamed: "What is he collecting souls for?"

Duo Man said: "According to the villain's guess, he wants to make his cultivation reach the realm of the demon god by sacrificing heaven and earth!"

The Demon God is an existence of the same level as the Terran Martial God.

At the same time, he also understood the purpose of the Mighty Bull Demon Emperor to start the war, just for his own selfishness, to let two million people die, including the Bull Demon Clan, this Mighty Bull Demon Emperor is really a peerless ruthless man.

Thinking of this, Song Yan asked again: "What are these crystal balls, why do you want to wear out the will of those souls?"

Duo Man said: "Back to the master, this crystal ball is a special spiritual weapon, which has the function of attracting souls, and at the same time can also wear out the will of the souls that are sucked into it, and the main reason for the will to wear out those souls is that sacrifice requires the purest soul and cannot have any distracting thoughts." ”

After learning this information, Song Yan decided to prevent the Mighty Bull Demon Clan from becoming a demon god through sacrifice.

Thinking of this, he took this black-robed bull demon and went straight to the commander's mansion.

Half an hour later, after listening to Song Yan's speech, Lei Jiuming's expression became extremely serious.

Originally, the strength of the demon race was already far stronger than that of the human race, and if there was another demon god in the strong bull demon race, it would definitely be a very bad thing for the human race.

Therefore, Lei Jiuming immediately made a decision and decided to kill the more than 100 black-robed bull demons no matter what, and prevent them from continuing to collect souls.

Half an hour later.

Song Jiuhe, Han Gu, Tu Shixiong, and Xiong Tianba appeared in Song Yan's courtyard.

After cultivating with the best spirit crystals for a few days, their cultivation has improved to a certain extent.

"Commander, what are the tasks this time?" Song Jiuhe asked excitedly.

"Assassination!" Song Yan said in a deep voice, and then told the four of them about the incident, and after listening to it, the four of them all behaved as obliged, even if they sacrificed, they would slaughter the more than 100 black-robed bull demons.

Soon, Song Yan took the four of them to the outside of the military camp of the Mighty Bull Demon Clan.

The perspective was opened, and it was found that the group of black-robed Bull Demon people were still in the camp, but there were six more Bull Demon Clan's martial saints guarding their tent.

"It's hard to start!"

Song Yan frowned, the speed of the Martial Saint was extremely fast, under the vigilance of the six Bull Demon Clan Martial Saints, as soon as they appeared, the six Bull Demon Clan Martial Saints were afraid that they would immediately break into the camp.

Four against six martial saints, there is no chance of winning at all, not to mention, it is still in the army of others.

"Commander, when are you leaving?" Song Jiuhe asked.

"Don't worry, wait for the opportunity!" Song Yan said in a deep voice.

It's just that when it was dawn, Song Yan didn't have a chance to make a move, so he could only return to Blood River City with the four martial saints.

Commander's House.

Lei Jiuming looked at Song Yan expectantly: "Did you succeed?"

Song Yan shook his head: "I can't find a chance to start." ”

"What should I do then?" said Lei Jiuming worriedly.

Song Yan said: "I have already observed, every time the battle is over, that group of black-robed people will go to the battlefield to collect souls, we can choose to do it at that time, however, I kidnapped one person last night, and I must have been startled, so I am afraid it will be very difficult to act today, and once you act, you must hit it with one hit, otherwise, I am afraid it will be difficult to find a second chance to shoot!"

Lei Jiuming thought for a while: "Okay, I'll transfer all the martial saints in Blood River City to you!"

Today's siege began again, but after a day and a night's rush, more than 3,000 trebuchets were added to the city walls, and the number of iron pots increased to 5,000.

Therefore, under the two major killing weapons of trebuchets and even boiling dung, there were as many as 150,000 dead bull demons.

At the end of the day's siege, the group of black-robed bull demons reappeared on the battlefield to collect souls with skull crystals.

Around them, there were twenty Bull Demon Clan's Martial Saints escorting them, even if Song Yan wanted to assassinate those black-robed Bull Demons, he had no chance.

After careful calculation, these black-robed bull demons have collected more than one million souls, and in ten days at most, they can collect two million souls.

In the blink of an eye, five days passed.

Under the attack of the Mighty Bull Demon Clan, Blood River City has become crumbling.

Once the city is broken, the soldiers in Blood River City will not be able to stop those murderous Bull Demon Clans at all.

And Song Yan has never found a chance to sneak attack those black-robed bull demon clans.

For a moment, he was a little irritable, thinking about how to assassinate this group of black-robed bull demons and minimize the losses.

[Author's digression]: Three more