Devouring Myriad Ghosts System

Chapter 633: Blood Soul

As night falls, there is a horrible scream of ghosts and screams everywhere in Wusha Village.

Outside the tall dead wood wall, wandering with a ghostless body.

The huge torches on the dead wood wall make the ghost corpses not easy to get close, but there will still be a few wooden corpses close to the dead wood wall.

Oh...

Hey!

These ghost corpses had not had time to climb the dead wood piles, and they were pierced by the sharp arrows that were shot from above, and they were nailed to the ground.

The warriors in Wusha Village who are responsible for the whistle tonight are concentrating on the observations.

As soon as they are found to have potential threats, they will be disposed of in the first place.

The dead wood wall of Wusha Village encloses the entire village into a square, ten meters high, with a width of about 150 meters on each side.

Each of these dead woods is as thick as a bucket, and some can even reach the circumference of the tank.

The dead wood is as hard as iron, and even if the ghost body is strong, it can't help the dead wood wall.

No one can cross the dead wood wall, only the most terrible Minotaur in the wilderness can knock the wall surrounded by dead wood.

On the west side of the dead wood wall of Wusha Village, the lights were bright and the two days had passed since the Futeng rebellion.

The trial against Fu Teng has ended. Even if Fu Teng is not blind, shameless, the village chief Aninu has complied with the promise and did not use the death penalty for Fu Teng.

Of course, the use of the death penalty does not mean that Fu Teng will not die. Finally, the whole village unanimously passed and sentenced to Fu Teng exile.

In fact, compared with the death penalty, exile is even more terrible. Although the death penalty is dead, at least it gives you a good time and there is not much pain.

The exile is not the same, and the night falls to expel the village and let you wander.

There is not much difference between the great wildness under the night and the hell. There are beasts and ghosts everywhere in the darkness.

Just the ghost body, you can tear the most powerful warriors into pieces.

A cage in the dead wood wall on the west side was slowly lowered, and it was the vine that was closed inside.

The cage landed, the door opened immediately, and Fu Teng looked at the dark curtain in front of fear, where nothing could be seen, only all kinds of terrible sounds came.

The dead wood wall of the village is the only light-emitting object in this area, but even if the giant torch burns with a blazing flame, the range that can be reflected is extremely limited.

The night is like a huge black monster that compresses the light into a small group.

If you look down from the sky, Wusha Village stands alone in the absurdity, as if a small boat in the black ocean shines.

Li Daochong’s face was sallow, standing on the dead wood wall and looking down. He was not interested in the ending of Fu Teng.

Li Daochong looked deep into the darkness, and his thoughts could only be extended for hundreds of meters and then swallowed by the darkness and could not advance another half inch.

In the past two days, Li Daochong had a general understanding of this place called the Great Wilderness in the mouth of the elderly villagers in Wusha Village.

Although Li Daochong is an outsider and even unknown, he saved eight village names, including the village head and the daughter of the village chief, and took the traitor Fu Teng.

Based on these two things, everyone in Wusha Village is grateful to Li Daochong and regards him as a member of the village.

Together with Li Daochong, there is a very powerful ancient 猿, mixed with gratitude and awe, so Li Daochong is quickly recognized.

The older generation of villagers asked Li Daochong's inquiries and knew everything.

The largest old man in Wusha Village is 137 years old. He is not a practitioner, nor is he a self-cultivator. He has no spirituality and can live to 137 years old.

Absolutely a miracle, but the people here are really strong, and they can have such a strong vitality in this dead zone. Even Li Daochong has to admire their adaptability.

It’s a big wasteland here, but it’s not all here. Aninu doesn’t know what it’s like to repair the planet. Some old villagers know that they are not sure what they know.

Li Daochong will listen to the screening analysis and organize it himself, probably getting such a set of information.

A dead star of the black Jupiter, the position should no longer be spiritual, but rather deep into the current territory of the meditation.

But here it belongs to the spiritual world, but it does not belong to the human domain. It is the range of the former Yaozu.

In fact, these villagers are not purely ethnic, but a mixture of Yao and Terran. After several generations, the characteristics of the Yaozu are few, and most of them are characteristic of the human race.

This is also the reason why they are physically strong. In the extreme environment of the Great Wilderness, if there is no good body, there is no need to encounter any ghosts, and the dead air filled in the air is enough to kill you.

As early as 3,000 years ago, it has been occupied by the meditation.

But somehow, Black Jupiter never broke into a witch, but it was transformed into a dead star in the midst of a deadly ghost.

There have been no major wars here for more than three thousand years.

Because time is too long, people living here face a variety of beasts and ghosts every day, and worry about food.

In this environment, inheritance has long been meaningless, and no one knows what happened to Black Jupiter more than 3,000 years ago.

The only certainty is that this place was once a comprehension planet with a mixture of demons and humans, but the level should not be very high.

There is no earth-shattering battle in the narrative of the villagers. It seems that it was only swallowed up by the dead air. Then no one cares about it. With the tide, it has been self-developed for more than 3,000 years and has become the original tribe.

Li Daochong measured the time of two days, probably measuring the size of this dead star, almost three hundred times more than the size of the Blue Bay star, but the gravity of the black Jupiter is not particularly large.

Li Daochong’s comprehension of the planet, the greatest gravity is the Cangwuxing, about fifteen times the gravity of the Blue Bay Star.

Although Black Jupiter is much larger than the Blue Bay Star, gravity is only five to six times that of the Blue Bay Star.

This shows that the density of black Jupiter is not large, and even the central area will have empty parts.

Li Daochong's current state is very bad, the toxin is slowly moving toward the heart, and the virulence has infected his god.

Although Li Daochong can only play the strength of Jindan in the medium term, it is not Jindan, but the Yuanshen, which is hovering in his body world.

It’s just that the Yuanshen is too weak, and there is not much power to play. The Leiyuan **** almost disappeared.

At this moment, the cockroach still maintains the size of the ancient ,, standing beside Li Daochong, a pair of pure black eyes seem to burn a flame in the depths, and when it looks dark, the flame will burn quickly.

Ghost corpse, horse-faced people, or other sacred beasts, ghosts, these things are not enough to see in the blink of an eye, compared to the mosquito legs, it is not much worse, I am too lazy to eat they.

But my keen instinct tells it that in the depths of the endless darkness, there must be powerful ghosts that it can eat.

Li Daochong touched his chest and he must find the target of the ghost that can be killed as soon as possible.

Like 煞猡, ghost corpses, horse-faced people, Li Dao rushing and not killing, there is not much difference, that aura is not enough for Li Daochong to consume.

The fear of the vines coming out of the cage was terrible, but the expression suddenly became distorted, even more terrible than the evil spirits.

The cage was pulled back to the dead wood wall. Everyone looked at the vines indifferently and was exiled. This is his own self-confidence, no wonder others, it is purely alive.

Even the kind-hearted A-Yu Duo looked at Wu Ting's beautiful eyes at this time and showed no half pity and sympathy.

Oops!

A ghost body with no half-faced face and carrion is coming out of the darkness.

Ghosts step by step toward the vine, the taste of living things, is a powerful stimulant for every ghost corpse.

Fu Teng kicked off his ghost corpse.

Then there were a few ghost corpses from the darkness to the bottom of the fire, and the vines were shrunk under the wall.

As the most powerful warrior in Wusha Village, Fu Teng still has strength. There is no problem with one person dealing with more than ten ghosts.

Fu Teng did indeed do this, but the ghosts that came out of the darkness simply did not end.

Exile is not necessarily dead, it depends on whether you have survived or not. This is a reason for the Sanctuary to exile the heavy criminals on the ghost star. It is better to let you die before you die. thing.

Fu Teng knows that his hope of living is extremely small, but he is still working hard.

More than twenty ghosts were killed by the vine, and his breathing began to get rushed.

The ghost corpse is still pouring out, and the vines take out the weapons behind them. That is, the exiles are selected by entering the village arsenal before being exiled.

However, the number of ghost corpses is too much, and they can't be finished. Fu Teng clenches his teeth. When he plans to rush out of a **** road and flee in the northwest direction, a scream comes from the black curtain.

The sound was very close, and the corner of Fu Teng violently jumped and his face twitched twice.

In the darkness, a horseshoe first entered the fire, and then the other parts gradually became clear. A tall horse man with a figure of more than two meters five appeared under the fire.

Fu Tengxin was completely cool, and he knew that he had no chance to rush out.

"Hey, hahaha..." Fu Teng suddenly made a mad laugh ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ turned to look at the dead wood wall, watching Aninu.

"Ainu, do you know what this is?" Fu Teng raised his right hand and seemed to have a reflection on his finger.

Aninum silently looked down at the vine.

"This is called Nayu Ring. It is the baby that we have uploaded by Fu Jiazu. It can contain some items, such as this." Fu Teng said that he would press a button on Nayu.

At the moment the item appeared, Aninu took a breath.

"Feng You are crazy."

"Insane? Of course not. I just don't want Huangquan Road to be too lonely, hahaha." Fu Teng laughed again.

More than Aninu, all the villagers on the dead wood wall are full of fear.

"Blood Soul." Someone exclaimed.

Li Daochong heard the name and knew what it was. Yesterday, he heard an old man mentioning the blood of the soul when he told a story.

After burning this thing, it will emit a very strong **** and soulful taste. It can spread thousands of miles away, attracting the entire range of beasts and ghosts. The more powerful the beast, the more easily it is confused by the smell of blood soul fragrance. .

"stop."

"Damn, you want to kill the whole village?"

For the shouting of the vines, the weapons in their hands suddenly rubbed on the ground, and Mars splashed on the **** soul and instantly burned.

The villagers on the dead wood wall were dumbfounded. In a matter of seconds, the **** aroma of watermelon was burned into nothingness, and everything evaporated into the air and quickly spread out.

But a few seconds.

Hey!

A horrible cry came from the depths of the darkness.

"Auntie, it is a Minotaur." A young girl trembled and lost his voice.

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