The national teacher looked at the strange young man in front of him, and for some reason, he suddenly had a sense of absurd fear, especially those eyes that were as dark as an abyss, which made him feel cold in his heart.

Su Wuchang was not in a hurry, leaning on the throne, supporting his chin with his left hand, and gently tapping on the throne with his right hand, one by one the souls were absorbed by him into the almost dry soul sea in the Purple Mansion.

"Wuheng, this kid really doesn't let me take advantage of it at all, just now I was about to drain my soul sea, I don't know how many souls it takes to make up for it, and it's still too reluctant to detain tens of thousands of souls at a time......" Although there is no longer the strength to detain tens of thousands of souls, Su Wuchang still has no fear, and looks at the national teacher calmly.

The national teacher shook his head and said, "If you have the strength, just kill me, in this battle, if you can kill all these 500,000 people, I am willing to cut myself." ”

"Do you think you're holding my life?" Su Wuchang smiled faintly, but the dark clouds above his head were even more depressed by the Sen Ran between his eyebrows.

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In a sand bandit village near the border of Cheqiu Kingdom, only two hundred miles away from Miqiu City, blood was spilling wantonly, and people with expressionless faces but red eyes were wantonly killing sand bandits in the village, with broken arms and thighs everywhere, and internal organs covered with blood.

At first glance, these slayers were no different from ordinary people, except that on their foreheads, a bone spur that pierced the sky was exposed, and they looked like demons deep in the interior of the Sand Sea.

Suddenly, the person in the lead roared in the sky, and all the people with blood on their hands stopped moving.

This roaring man was the first sand bandit to meet Su Wuchang, Xiao Liuzi, and now he is also called mute.

The bone spurs on the top of the dumb forehead are the thickest, which is the sign of their Rakshasa army, the thicker and longer the bone spurs, the stronger the strength!

He raised his head to the sky and roared, pointing in the direction of Miqiu City, "Wang...... Wang ......"

The rest of the rakshasas roared one after another, each of them grabbing a shivering sand bandit and quickly gathering together, while the others were all reduced to a puddle of minced meat in the next moment.

The two thousand men approached Michu City at a terrifying speed.

As long as the rakshasa successfully transforms, he is a first-class master, and when all the bone spurs converge, he will reach the peak of the first-class, and after the frontal parietal bone spur emerges an inch, he has already stepped into the limit of martial arts.

And this thousand-person Rakshasa army created by Su Wuchang casually, after countless killings, the weakest forehead bone spurs have reached more than an inch, and the mute of the strongest has reached the terrifying limit of three inches, no matter how to kill and plunder in the future, it can no longer grow, and can only seek Su Wuchang to find the next breakthrough method.

And in this Rakshasa army, there is also a shadow hovering in the sky, which is the leader of the future Rakshasa army - the ghost of the general who was subdued by Su Wuchang, which is now Aroshasa .

After leaving Su Wuchang, with the strength of the soul bead and the Rakshasa army, Aroshasa has survived the thunder tribulation once in fifty years, and now he has been reborn and finally achieved the body of the Yin Soul, and now he no longer has to parasitize on other Rakshasas, and can walk in the world with the body of the Yin Spirit.

"The king is there, go and conquer!"

The marching speed of the Rakshasa Army is simply beyond the imagination of others, and the extreme speed of the martial arts extreme masters is definitely not worse than that of the best sweat and blood BMWs, coming and going like the wind, this time they did not kill, and the place they passed was like a gust of wind passing by, crossing dozens of miles.

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Su Wuchang looked at the national teacher who was still gritting his teeth and insisting, he removed the smile from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly waved his hand, and the 30,000 souls that were still hovering outside rushed into the bodies of the people who were already alive in the talisman array like milk swallows returning to their nests.

"Poof!"

"Click!"

......

The creepy sound of skin tearing and bones growing rang out in the rune.

The national teacher looked down, and his heart was suddenly filled with horror.

I saw that the poor people turned into terrifying demons, and dozens of bone spurs broke out of their bodies, swaying in the wind with fresh blood and minced flesh attached to them.

The sound of bone spurs growing violently and rubbing echoed in this rune array, and the national teacher took a step back in horror, and in this rune array under his feet, a full thirty thousand such monsters slowly stood up, as if they had taken off their human skins, and completely released the evil and tyranny of the world.

Su Wuchang's face was calm, and the national teacher was now in extreme shock, so he didn't notice a trace of pain in Su Wuchang's dark eyes.

Once again, these 30,000 souls have completely exceeded his limit, and even hurt the foundation of his soul sea!

"This time it's really too much!" Su Wuchang scolded in his heart, but he still showed extreme calmness, "Come, meet the Rakshasa ...... in this seat"

The national teacher looked at Su Wuchang, "You are not Su Heng, absolutely not, who are you? How can there be a demon like you in the world?"

Su Wuchang swallowed the blood gushing in his throat and chuckled, "You can use the lives of these 500,000 people as sacrifices, my means are nothing." ”

The changes in the rune array continued. After some rakshasas were just born, their strength did not reach the level after the transformation of the sand bandits, and the rest of the stronger rakshasas directly tore those weaker rakshasas into pieces, and after plundering the power of those rakshasas, these stronger rakshasas became more and more powerful, and their strength was gradually approaching the first-class realm.

If the rakshasas want to survive and reach the first-class realm when they are born, they must have cultivation themselves, and these ordinary people can only become the nutrients of other rakshasas and provide nourishment for other rakshasas to promote their strength.

The rakshasas who had reached the first-class realm stood up one after another, their eyes all lost their minds, and only extreme fanaticism remained.

The movement in the talisman array became smaller and smaller, and there were more and more rakshasas standing in the army, and finally the number was fixed at three thousand.

Of the 30,000 transformations, only 3,000 rakshasas succeeded in the end.

Su Wuchang was very satisfied, he stood up, wanting to break the last line of defense in the heart of the national teacher, "These three thousand rakshasas all have first-class strength, how long do you think it will take for them to kill all these 500,000 people?"

"You demon!" The national teacher finally revealed his true face when he felt that everything was over, his face was hideous, and he stared at Su Wuchang viciously, "I will not surrender to you even if I die!"

"Really?" Su Wuchang turned his head sideways and shrugged noncommittally, "I wasn't going to take you as my slave in the first place. ”

"Now, all I have to do is watch you be completely torn to shreds by my Rakshasa army. Su Wuchang chuckled for a long time, as if everything was under his control.

As if in response to Su Wuchang's words, the three thousand Rakshasa troops under his feet disappeared one after another, and in just an instant, thousands of people were torn to pieces.

"I won't let you succeed, in that case, then let's all die together!" The national teacher's eyes were blood-red, he roared wildly, and the talisman array under his feet suddenly shone brightly, and all the people who were still sitting on the ground fell one after another like rice in the field.

The national teacher actually wanted to sacrifice everyone in exchange for a blow to his limit!

"Damn, the acting is too fierce, this guy is driven crazy!" Su Wuchang secretly screamed in his heart, if he didn't handle it well, he and his ambition would have to die!