Blood Shura, the evil **** believed by the Ananda tribe, sacrificed with flesh and blood, and during the battle can also make the Ananda tribe have bloodthirsty and violent power.

In a sense, the existence of Blood Shura makes the Ananda tribe have a power similar to the fusion of the characteristics of the Central Plains army formation and strange monsters when fighting.

Although this kind of power is only a combination of some insignificant characteristics of the army formation and monsters, it still possesses extremely powerful combat power.

According to records, this kind of power is also not fixed, but varies according to the degree of sacrifice of the blood asura by the Ananda tribe. The more so-called miracles of the Ananda tribe, the stronger the blessings of the blood asuras obtained when the Ananda tribe fought.

In a certain sense, the blood asura can come and be resurrected directly in the army of the Ananda tribe through a special method following the sacrifice of the Ananda tribe.

During the war that took place when Si Jin established the country, the army of the Ananda tribe once descended on the blood asura.

It was precisely because of the arrival of the Blood Shura that the Si Jin army suffered huge losses, and finally made the Taoist masters in the Central Plains go outside the Great Wall.

However, when the turmoil in the late Han Dynasty began, Taoism suffered great losses, and then to the civil strife in Sijin, Taoism also suffered great losses, even if there was more than a hundred years of recuperation in the middle, but this trip After the civil strife in Sijin, the power of Taoism in the Central Plains has long since disappeared.

If this blood Asura comes again, I am afraid that the entire North, and even the entire Central Plains, will not be able to easily subdue its existence.

Ling Tian stood in the middle of the road, his eyes slightly absent-minded looking into the distance.

He is by no means a hero. Born into a family, he is more often dominated by his family and himself. However, Ling Tian is more aware that once the blood Asura really comes again, under the nest, there will be absolutely no eggs.

Just like when Si Jin was defeated this time, his Ling family was also unlucky.

When Blood Shura arrives, then there will be no peace for the people of the Central Plains, so how can Ling Tian be alone.

Even if there are more memories in his mind at that time, and even if he recovers the memory of a certain power from his previous life, but there is no one from the same family in the entire Central Plains, he will have a lot of fun living.

It's just that it is not easy to destroy the blood asura, even if the blood asura has not even been fully sacrificed, but just a little breath is enough to raise the warriors of the Ananda tribe to a higher level. .

Unfortunately, Ling Tian's strength at this time was still not enough for a huge army.

As for the area that Ling Tian had seen before, I dare not say much. At least there are at least 100,000 households and a population of at least 50,000 to 600,000. According to the Ananda tribe, even on the grasslands, fighting is common. The characteristics of the tribe, I am afraid that there are at least 70,000 or 80,000 warriors, and at least 10,000 or 20,000 are the elites.

With this level of soldiers, Ling Tian has no confidence that he can defeat them.

"Immortal, there is a demon over there, please, please, save all living beings, and subdue the demon, otherwise, if the demon wakes up, I'm afraid that the souls of our ancestors will be swallowed up..."

At this moment, the few fleeing people suddenly ran to Ling Tian's feet and knelt down.

With a pleading voice, Ling Tian was slightly taken aback, and then a strange expression appeared on his face.

If he just wanted to destroy the Blood Asura just because of anger and fear that he would be unlucky in the end, then another, purer feeling appeared in his heart at this time.

This is a feeling of hatred among the same kind.

These servants, even if they were turned into the most despicable servants by the nobles, would endure it.

However, when someone touched their taboos, and someone wanted to destroy their ancestors' souls, these most humble existences also started the purest struggle. They fled, and they were more afraid to be able to spread the news of blood Shura. bring out.

In their poor thoughts, they can't deal with the blood Shura, and even they can't stop the blood Shura from swallowing their ancestors' souls, but they can bring out the news of the blood Shura, and then naturally there are strong people to clean up the blood Shura.

Ancestor worship has always been the purest emotion of the Central Plains people, and it is the ultimate embodiment of filial piety.

Even among aristocratic families, even those super old foxes, they can talk about anything, even for the sake of profit, even the hatred of taking a wife can be tolerated, but if there is a hatred of killing the father and mother, if it is pulled by the other party. After the ancestral tomb, don't say anything, just fight to the death.

Unless it is a scum to the level of a scumbag on the ground, any Central Plains person with a trace of conscience will never be indifferent to filial piety.

And following the words of the escaped servants, those who had answered Ling Tian's order were anxiously waiting for Ling Tian to keep their promise and let their servants go, while their eyes widened.

"It will devour the soul of the ancestors..."

"No, it's impossible..."

The voice of horror and disbelief sounded, and the few servants who were waiting for Ling Tian's death in fear almost blurted out subconsciously.

After a sentence, these people seemed to have fear again, but their eyes were staring blankly at the servant who said the news of the bleeding Shura.

"Yes, yes, I heard the master mentioned devouring souls when talking to those barbarians, and even the souls in the old tombs that have died for a long time... and the older the souls, the stronger the evil spirits and The connection of this world..."

Several servants kneeling there spoke.

"Devouring the soul is indeed one of the ways for the blood asura to increase his strength. Don't worry, it will take time for the blood asura to wake up. I will definitely not let this monster wake up..."

Ling Tian glanced lightly at the group of servants kneeling there.

Wanting to fight against Ananda's clan, Ling Tian admitted that he did not have the ability. However, Ling Tian still had some confidence in destroying an altar of Xue Shura.

At this time, the sacrifice of the blood asura has begun. This is a crisis, but it is also an opportunity.

At this time, the blood Shura had already descended with a breath, and this breath made the blood Shura connect with the altar, and it was able to enhance the strength of the warriors of the Ananda tribe, but, the same, because of the breath.

Blood Asura would have an effect on this altar. If this altar was completely destroyed, then Blood Asura would no longer be able to interact with this world for a long time.

In the records, the Taoist priests in the Central Plains once thought of sealing the blood Shura, but in the end, those Taoists found that as long as the blood Shura was expelled from this world, it would be absolutely difficult to sense this world again within a few years.

At the same time, without the special methods of the Ananda tribe, it is extremely difficult to get the sacrifice of this blood asura.

Of course, the priests of the Ananda tribe who mastered the sacrifice of blood asuras were brutally killed by the Taoists, while most of the remaining Ananda men were directly turned into slaves, and the women were divided among other tribes on the grassland.

In theory, after the Ananda tribe should have perished long ago, the Taoists in the Central Plains gave up continuing to hunt down and kill the Ananda tribe who controlled the blood asura sacrifice because of the massacre.

Unexpectedly, this left a sequelae.

Now, although Ling Tian had to leave behind sequelae, the records about Blood Asura left by those Taoist masters back then gave Ling Tian a better way to deal with Blood Asura.

Just break this altar.

For a few years, the Ananda clan could not survive in the troubled times in the north without the power of the blood asura. After a few years, even if the Ananda clan still existed, Ling Tian believed that he would definitely survive. Already have the power to directly kill the Ananda tribe and destroy the altar.

"I need all the information about that area, remember, it's all, if you don't want that evil **** to wake up, then devour the souls of all your ancestors, and then give you no chance of reincarnation, then you Be sure to tell me everything you know about that area..."

Ling Tian looked at the group of servants kneeling in front of him and said.

"We have to find a place to hide first, you killed the master, no one will go back to report now, and soon someone will find out that we are missing, and then a large number of people will be scattered to search, and even the warriors of the barbarians will appear. of……"

Kneeling there, a servant opened his mouth cautiously.

"Let's go over there..."

Ling Tian turned his head to look around, then pointed in the direction of the dense forest and said.

There is also a battle between the monster and the evil god. Among the deep mountains he came out of, there are monsters who steal the power of the mountain gods. Obviously, the monsters want to become the mountain gods. Then, in the innate, the monsters and the blood Shura are the enemies.

They only need to go over there, and Blood Shura will definitely not dare to emerge aura in that direction at will.

In this way, although there is still a danger of being chased and killed by the guards of the master surnamed Lu's family and the cavalry of the Ananda tribe, at least it is better than being chased by an evil god. Safer.

As for Ling Tian's decision, the servants on the ground naturally have no problem at all.

Several people quickly turned around and headed towards the direction of the dense forest.

Of course, before leaving, Ling Tian used some means to bury the bodies of the master surnamed Lu and several guards deep underground without showing any trace. Then, Ling Tian instructed a few servants to share a few horses. He led the way quickly towards the dense forest.

Strange, evil god...

In fact, Ling Tian didn't know how to arrange these servants. Not to say anything hypocritical, Ling Tian wanted to save these people, but in the north now, Ling Tian can say with certainty that it is very unlikely that these people will survive.

And no matter how much he wanted to save these people, he didn't mean to be a nanny for these people, not to mention, even he himself could not protect himself now.

Therefore, after thinking about it, the only thing Ling Tian can think of is to let these people live in the middle area between the monster who steals the power of the mountain **** and the blood asura. The two evil beings may stay because of mutual scruples. Leave a blank space to give these people a chance to live.

Of course, it is also possible that two dangerous beings will fight with each other in the next second, and then these people will die immediately.

It is more likely that before the blood Asura was completely descended, the monster who stole the power of the mountain **** sensed danger, and came to clean up the blood asura first, and killed a few people along the way.

Everything is possible, but Ling Tian can only give one hope.

The horses were fast, Ling Tian led a few servants and arrived in a dense forest after a short time. This is naturally not the dense forest in the deep mountains, but a dense forest located in the middle of the deep mountains and the Ananda tribe gathering area where the blood asura sacrifices are located. .

There is no such thing as strange in this dense forest.

When he arrived here, Ling Tian let out a slight breath and greeted a few servants to dismount. He wanted to first ask these servants about the gathering place of the Ananda clan, and then settle down with these people before going to deal with the blood asura.

However, at this time, Ling Tian's eyes suddenly squinted, and then his hand quickly grabbed the bushes around him, and he grabbed a branch of the bushes. Then, his arm shook, the length of the finger , the thick and thin branches of the pen were suddenly blasted out by him like a flying knife.

"Master Sword Immortal calm down..."

Just as the branches came out, in the distance, a panicked voice sounded in the dense forest. Immediately, the grass swayed, and a figure almost rolled out of the grass.

"You are a miner..."

Ling Tian frowned and looked at the person who rolled out of the grass and said in a deep voice~lightnovelpub.net~ Hundreds of miners Ling Tian could not know all of them, but the figure in front of him, although he was also wearing armor and carrying a weapon However, in the gap of the armor, a strip of cloth that was about to be completely weathered could be vaguely seen. Ling Tian vaguely remembered that most of the miners had such a strip of cloth.

These are their shirts, trouser pockets, and the tools they use to pull baskets in the mines, and sometimes they rely on the ropes that can save their lives when they are pulled out by people outside.

"The villain was a miner before, but now he is a rebel army. The villain was ordered to wait for the arrival of Lord Sword Immortal in this jungle. The sergeant said, if Lord Sword Immortal arrives, let the villain tell Lord Sword Immortal, after all, Lord Sword Immortal will still be there. We can follow Lord Jianxian to do many things, if we succeed, it will be the blessing of all the people of the Central Plains in the north, and if we fail, it will be the life of all of us..."

The man was extremely frightened when he appeared, but at this time, as he continued to speak, the man's tone became calmer. He knelt down on one knee, and it seemed that he did indeed have the aura of some of the elite in the army.

And Ling Tian looked at the man who was kneeling in front of him, his eyes kept changing.

Some things cannot be avoided.

He knew that this was what the old strategist wanted to tell him through this man.

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