Chapter 162: Yin Soldiers Borrow the Way

?“ Amitabha, donors, since it is so dangerous, why should you lose your life, it is better to leave. "Moko spoke, persuading.

"Humph!"

Smiling coldly, the brute stone said, "Little monk, do you think we don't know? You turn around and see for yourself, where is there any gate! Just now, someone tried to forcibly break through the portal, and was almost devoured to death, and now he is still vomiting blood." ”

As he spoke, he pointed with his thick fingers.

With his guidance, Mo Ke suddenly saw a young man, dressed in a yellow robe, with eyes like eagles, and at first glance, he had a heroic temperament, vomiting blood, obviously suffering a lot of damage.

"Boom"

At this moment, to the depths of the city, there was a huge sound, accompanied by this loud sound, the sound of Qi brushing the incomparably huge sound of stepping on the ground sounded, like the sound of gold and iron, as if there were countless pairs of steel boots, and the ground of this bronze city collided together.

"The blood rain seems to be smaller, you see, this blood rain only poured over most of the city, and the depths did not extend to it!" At this moment, a young man with a demonic aura spoke up and exclaimed.

Qiang Qiang Qiang Qiang

At this moment, the sound of gold and iron resonating became more and more crisp and loud, and in the depths of the city, there were groups of soldiers wearing ancient armor, blood and rain, they all exuded the breath of ancient vicissitudes, as if they had lived for endless years, step by step neat steps, to the depths of the city.

These soldiers were holding Guge war spears one by one, rusty, and damaged ancient weapons, and there was a strange liliang brewing in them.

"Yin soldiers! These are the legendary Yin soldiers! Yin soldiers excuse us, we can't stay here!"

After seeing this terrifying scene, a young man wearing gossip clothes and holding a purple gold whisk in his hand exclaimed, his face suddenly turned miserable white, and he was extremely terrifying.

"Yin soldiers borrowed the way?"

Everyone present was taken aback, and immediately, there were many knowledgeable people who suddenly understood, and their faces turned pale one by one.

There are many ancient legends circulating in the Emperor Star, among them, there is a legend that the Yin Soldier borrowed the way, and it is rumored that in the land of great evil, if there are many dead souls who die with hatred, by chance, they will merge with the soul and the corpse to become a kind of Yin soldier similar to a zombie.

The Yin Soldiers, with a terrifying and strange Sen Han Liliang, only some fiery energy can compete with one or two, and the energy of ordinary cultivators is almost immune to them. Moreover, even if the head is cut off, he is not afraid, and his body has been bred in the corpse qi for thousands of years, and it is as hard as a magic weapon and a spiritual weapon.

These Yin soldiers often gather together, and with a strange and unpredictable supernatural power, they walk, borrow the way, and go to unknown and mysterious places. Strange to say, if a human appears in the path they are walking, it will cause them to attack and kill them in the most terrifying way, and if they dodge, there is no problem.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang"

The steel boots stepped on the bronze ground together, and these Yin soldiers exuded a strange and terrifying aura one by one, holding ancient weapons in their hands, and walked forward step by step, and in a few moments, they were close to the edge of the blood rain.

"What should I do, who knows how the Yin Soldiers will fight against it?"

"Are we going to die? Break into the mansion! The Yin soldiers will not attack the mansions on both sides of the road!"

"There is a great danger in the mansion!"

More than thirty people subconsciously gathered together at this moment, and many of them began to talk about it, each of them holding a magic weapon and ready to fight at any time.

"We are suspended in the void, it shouldn't be in the way, you don't need to panic!

Under the gaze of everyone, I saw rows and rows, a famous Yin soldier, like a stiff zombie, walking neatly and sluggishly, blooming with a demonic aura, and the evil aura swept in all directions, and there were hundreds of them.

If there are more than a dozen Yin soldiers, everyone may not care too much at all, but hundreds of Yin soldiers, and it seems that there are still Yin soldiers pouring out, which is a little too terrifying.

"Amitabha"

Looking at the sluggish Yin soldiers in front of him, exuding a monstrous aura all over his body, Mo Ke felt unbearable for a while. However, with his current strength, he can't do anything at all. Purify this kind of resentful and monstrous Yin soldier, and it is such a huge scale, I am afraid that at least the Buddha will be needed, or even a stronger Buddhist powerhouse.

A Ming Yin soldier holding a Guge war spear, when he approached the range of the blood rain, he actually stopped, and waved the weapon in his hand in unison, seemingly eager to try, but also a little jealous.

"They've stopped! Haha, these Yin soldiers are afraid of blood and rain, so they can't get over!"

"Great! It is rumored that the Yin soldiers are extremely terrifying, they can't get through, but they can't help me!"

Seeing this kind of scene, everyone subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and a tightly hung heart finally relaxed slightly.

Thundered

At this moment, a deafening loud bang suddenly sounded, and a vast wave like an ocean, surging and swept into the sky, although it was not a devastating breath. However, there is a huge pressure from the spirit that is unbearable for the cultivators here, and it is a fear that comes from the soul.

Along with this terrifying coercion, it was a heavy pressure like a mountain, and all the people suspended in the void fell, like weak ground ants subdued at the feet of the ruler of all things. The great coercion, the vicissitudes of the ancient atmosphere, really shocking people's souls!

"Peng, Peng, Peng!"

Including the Moko people, more than thirty cultivators, all of them were oppressed, and there was a huge pressure from the void above their heads, but when they fell to the ground, this terrifying pressure disappeared strangely!! "Boom"

The blood rain continued to pour, but it gradually became smaller, and the originally stagnant Yin soldier team actually approached step by step again after the blood rain narrowed.

"The blood rain is about to stop, we can't resist the Yin soldiers, the only way out is those mansions!"

To be able to come here, none of the many cultivators were stupid, and one of the men roared wildly, and everyone immediately knew the situation at this moment. Although there are a lot of hole cards, in this state of crisis, everyone is embarrassed and no longer says anything to each other.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

Since there is no way out, there is only one way to do it, and that is to kill the terrifying demons in the mansion and seize a mansion!

"Let's join forces and seize a mansion together!" He Jingjing snorted and said to the Seventh Princess and the others.

Her words were immediately recognized by everyone, and everyone rushed towards a gloomy mansion beside her

These thirty or so cultivators formed several alliances with a tacit understanding, and then began to attack the mansion.

Dark in the sky. It was still slashing down rivers of lightning like blood, blood rain was pouring down, and there were Yin soldiers approaching step by step in the distance, such a terrifying scene made almost all the cultivators turn pale.

At this time, Mo Ke had already followed the Seventh Princess and the others to a nearby mansion, which was flickering with a strange black light, and at the door of the mansion, there was an almost transparent layer of blood-colored stubble, enveloping it.

"Whoa"

The Seventh Princess and the others had just come to the front of this mansion, and a huge howl like the sky and the earth suddenly came out, and at the same time, in front of the mansion shield, a tall figure was revealed, this was a man with a cold expression, not to mention how handsome, but there was a momentum like a sword, and the whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath.

"Dragon Yin Nine Days, you are the descendant of the Dragon Clan, the Swallowing Heaven Python Tianque Prince!" exclaimed, and He Jingjing spoke.

"Yes, right down!"

On this day, Gongzi Que spoke, there was a sharp taste, his eyes swept away, he was quite afraid of everyone, and a long whip like a spirit snake suddenly appeared in his hand, and he said, "Everyone, each of these mansions can only exist for one person, this place has been occupied by me, you should quickly separate, before the blood rain stops, snatch a mansion, otherwise, the Yin soldiers will definitely die!"

"What, only one person can be hidden in a mansion?" Jian Lingfeng was taken aback and said. Kneel and beg to share

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