Chapter 232: The Place of Soul Burial

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"Boss, does that thing really work?" asked Xiao Liu.

He is the most clever member of the Grim Reaper's elite, and the Grim Reaper's right hand is usually more indulgent to him, and only he dares to ask this question at this time, of course, he is just clever, and he can't reach the point of being smart, and it's just a little higher than the average IQ of the entire demon race.

"Of course, His Highness personally handed it over to me, and the effect was also explained by His Highness himself, how could it be wrong!" Death smiled on his right hand, and it seemed that the victory that was close at hand made him very happy, and he didn't even pursue Xiao Liu's questioning.

"Then wouldn't it be easier for us to rush in at once, and attack back and forth?" Xiao Liu continued.

"It's that simple, we've been in contact with that thing, and if we don't deal with it, we'll only be attacked indiscriminately by them, and it's hard to get out of it all at that time!" Death sighed with his right hand.

How could he want to give up this rare opportunity, but when His Highness handed over that thing to him, he solemnly explained that the users would also be contaminated, and most of them were contaminated a little, and the remaining dozen or so people went in to deliver food.

"Don't worry! we won't be able to clean it in three days, and in three days we'll be able to reap the fruits of victory!" said Death's expression of victory.

Xiao Liu didn't continue to ask more, just stared at the right hand of the god of death with a look of adoration, among the elite of the god of death, he admired the right hand of the god of death the most, and he couldn't look at the others, feeling that none of them had 'brains'.

It's a pity that among the elite of the god of death who respect his strength, his strength is obviously not ranked, even if he is valued by the right hand of the god of death, he is only a small scout.

'This is a good opportunity!' In his mind, which was not much more than the others, he was already fantasizing about the pride of being reported as the vice-captain after this meritorious service!

I didn't know that the arrangement of the right hand of the god of death was okay, so I obediently obeyed the order and stayed in the camp for three days to purify the things on my body, and no elite of the god of death dared to refute the authority of the right hand of the god of death.

But Xiaoliu is different, because of the importance of the right hand of the god of death, he got the news in advance, honor and merit are in front of him, how can he bear it, so he deflated in the camp for two days, and finally couldn't wait, Xiaoliu took the opportunity of patrolling in the dark, took his scout brother, and quietly touched into this basin.

As for the three days said by the right hand of death, he didn't take it to heart, because he and his younger brother were two of the dozen or so untainted.

"Sixth brother, let's act in advance, what should we do if the boss blames him?" Ghost Eye, the younger brother of Little Six, couldn't help but ask.

The deterrent power of the Grim Reaper's right hand is second only to the legendary Highness among the Grim Reaper elite, and none of the team members dares to disobey him.

"The boss blames it, isn't there still me on top of it? When the time comes, you can just push the responsibility to me, what are you worried about?" Xiao Liu said indifferently.

"Can you withstand it?" Although the ghost eye thought so in his heart, he didn't show it on his lips, he didn't dare to object to the right hand of the god of death, and Xiao Liu was his direct superior, so he didn't dare to oppose either.

"Why did the boss tell me the news in advance?" Xiao Liu didn't notice the expression of the ghost eye, and still said to himself: "Isn't it just to give me credit so that you can help me get to the top?"

Ghost Eye didn't think so, but asked worriedly, "Sixth brother, are the two of us a little less, do you want to call a few more brothers?"

"Why do you call so many people? Do you think the credit is too great, and you want to go out in a split point? And the camp is not patrolled?"

However, Xiao Liu's explanation could not make the ghost eye let go of the worries in his heart: "But...... This is the 'Burial Place'!"

This huge basin is a huge 'graveyard' born tens of thousands of years ago, and it was originally a huge mountain, but a shocking war shattered the mountain peak into a basin.

I don't know how many demons and demonic beasts died here in that war, and when the war just ended, this place was really a sea of blood.

Later, with the precipitation of time, a huge 'graveyard' was formed, and if it was just a 'graveyard', it would be said that although it was dangerous, it was not yet Jedi, and the cemetery was just a dangerous environment, which would slowly disappear over time.

But this place is different, the cemetery formed here did not slowly dissipate as the demons expected, but underwent a strange mutation and stabilized.

At first, the Shura Demon Clan only thought that it was because this 'graveyard' was too huge that it had undergone a mutation, until they were discovered, and this place became a Jedi that the Demon Clan talked about, and the name 'Burial Soul Place' came from this.

"What happened to the Burial Soul Place, this is not the time when it was first formed, has there been another death here in thousands of years?" Xiao Liu asked disdainfully.

The name 'Burial Soul Land', among the new generation of demons, has long lost its original prestige, and most of the Shura demons have long since lost any fear of this Jedi that is only recorded in a few words.

The ghost eye of the "......" did not refute, but the fear in his eyes was still not gone, this is a fear that has been formed for a long time, and it cannot be overcome simply.

In the entire army of the Shura Demon Clan, less than a hundred Death Elite people have been selected, and their strength is completely undoubted, and the origin of each one is not simple.

Although they are not from the family of the great nobles of Shura, they are at least a warrior family, and the ancestor of the ghost eye is also a small nobleman of Shura, and they are also strong in their heyday.

However, a disaster destroyed ninety percent of the family's strength, and his family collapsed from then on, and in the tens of thousands of years that followed, almost every generation of the family died here.

This disaster is the 'burial of souls' in front of them, and the culprit is the Soul Shepherd Ghost Clan! For this nightmare that almost buried the entire family, their family's records are relatively detailed.

Ghost Eye, who has studied family history since childhood, has been afraid of this place for a long time.

"The ghost clan here has long been free from the influence of anger, as long as we don't make any outrageous moves, they won't take the initiative to attack us!" Xiao Liu said comfortingly.

'Ghost Tribes' - Terrible creatures born in the dead air of the cemetery, they herd the souls of the dead in the graveyard, and under the influence of the evil spirit, they also harvest the souls that break into the graveyard.

I don't know anything about their form and appearance, or even the approximate number, and the demon humans who have seen them are all dead.

However, from the records of a few words, it can be judged that they are extremely pure soul bodies, but for pure yang, light, thunder and flame and other means of restraining ghost bodies, they are all ineffective, and demonic energy is their favorite food.

"If this 'Wrench' is really as powerful as the legend says, we will have an easy time next, and we only need to collect the corpse to pick up a great merit......"