Chapter 449: Demon-Suppressing Envoys Died in Battle
Over the past thousands of years, thousands of demon-suppressing soldiers have died here.
Even though most of the soul has disappeared between heaven and earth, the obsession to return home will never die.
I felt sour in my heart, and the nausea and discomfort I felt toward the night gecko instantly dissipated, and I felt compassion.
They guarded the Uncursed Road, fought endlessly against the evil spirits, and even lost their lives here.
But there was no resentment in their hearts, they just wanted to go home.
This is the obsession of a group of heroic spirits, and we should not regard it as evil spirits.
I whispered: "Want to go home?"
"If I have a chance, I will take you home!"
The night geckos bent their limbs and made a bow.
I don't know if they are still conscious, but even if it is just a ray of obsession, I want to take these heroes who protect mankind back to the world of the sun.
As for how to return, I didn't think much about it.
If you have the ability, doing this will naturally be nothing.
If you can't, then keep waiting.
They are all heroes who fight for the common people. Even if they only have a trace of their souls left, they are still worthy of my commitment.
Suddenly, the clouds and fog behind disappeared, but someone came through the thick fog and said quickly: "Old He!"
"You're falling behind!"
"Huh? What are they doing?"
As soon as Zhang Sanfen came, people around him The night geckos retreated one after another.
There was no way around it, Zhang Sanfen had a very yang body. Even if he covered his yang energy from leaking out, the night geckos were still keenly aware of his domineering side.
From my point of view, if Zhang Sanfen did not hide it, the night geckos formed by these obsessions would probably end up in a state of despair once they got close to Zhang Sanfen.
Zhang Sanfen looked at the geckos that were retreating rapidly, his eyes flickering, and when he looked at me again, he had a profound feeling.
I opened my mouth to explain, but I heard Zhang Sanfen say: "No need to explain, just do it according to your own heart!"
"Dark Night Gecko... used to be a group of admirable heroes!"
I was shocked. The boss really knew Dark Night. The origin of geckos.
I just don’t know if the boss can feel the obsession in Dark Night Gecko’s heart.
While he was thinking about it, Zhang Sanfen said quickly: "Let's go, I'll take you down!"
He slightly released the yang energy in his body, and the surrounding night geckos hid in the darkness and did not dare to approach.
Then he used his hands and feet to climb down quickly.
With Zhang Sanfen around, none of the surrounding night geckos dared to approach.
The obsession of this kind of soul that has lost its body has very sharp senses, and they will never dare to get close to the Extreme Yang Body. In that case, the remaining obsession will be completely consumed by the Extreme Yang Body.
With the boss opening the way, we climbed down very fast. After a while, we saw the looming light in the clouds and the roar of Mr. Heping.
After listening carefully for a while, I realized that two unlucky guys accidentally fell off the cliff.
This will not cause Mr. Ping to curse, after all, the person who died was not his.
The key is that the two guys screamed like killing pigs when they fell. This sound spread extremely far in the silent underground world.
I don’t know if it will alarm the evil spirits in the City of Wasted Death.
But the matter has come to this, there are only a few tens of meters left from the bottom, even if it alarms the city of Fusi, we still have to bite the bullet and go down.
Getting rich is just around the corner, and no one wants to give up easily.
Mr. Ping cursed for a while and then suddenly shut up, but it was obvious that everyone climbed down a little faster.
Some people even jumped over impatiently and fell directly.
There is a cold light source dropped on the ground in advance, but it can only measure the distance to the ground. As for the terrain below, it cannot be taken into account at all.
Just jump like this without fear of breaking your leg.
Fortunately, everyone was very skilled. Although they stumbled when they jumped down, they landed safely in the end.
Mr. Ping didn't bother to take a breath and said quickly: "Qingmingzi! Check the number of people!"
Qingmingzi whispered: "Don't turn on the flashlight! Don't turn on the flashlight!"
"If you can still walk, come closer to me!"
On his clothes It exudes a faint fluorescence, much like the light emitted by things like fluorite in the underground world.
Everyone around him staggered towards him. Even Zhang Sanfen and I jumped down from the cliff and approached him directly.
Qingmingzi quickly glanced around, and then whispered: "Mr. Ping! There are thirteen left!"
Two people, I am sure, fell from the cliff. The height at that time was at least more than a hundred meters. It was probably smashed into pulp.
But the other two disappeared without knowing when.
Mr. Ping said coldly: "Those who did not gather are basically dead! Even if they are not dead, we don't have time to care about them!" "
The rest of the people follow me!"
Suddenly someone exclaimed: "This is... ...Is this the Nine-Death Resurrection Grass?"
Someone soon said in shock: "There is also the Corpse Fall Black Heart Flower!"
"Oh my God! Is the Blood Soul Stone underground?"
"This place... this place..."
Some people couldn't bear it. He turned on the flashlight, but Mr. Ping jumped towards him and knocked him to the ground.
He shouted sternly: "Are you looking for death?"
"This is the back garden of the City of Wasted Death! No one will be able to leave alive if they disturb those futile death ghosts!"
Qingmingzi suppressed the excitement in her heart and said quickly: "Mr. Ping! Are you still looking for it? What is the earth-centered soul-melting grass? There are so many good things here, everyone can make a fortune by bringing them!" "The corpse-falling black-heart flower is specially used to deal with the corpse king and the corpse demon. The nine-death resurrection grass is said to be able to revive the newly dead. People! There are also Blood Soul Stones. Only stones soaked in a large amount of blood will gradually jade and become Blood Soul Stones after tens of millions of years."
"What thing here is not better than the Earth Soul Melting Grass?"
Mr. Ping He cursed: "Idiot!"
"Look at the thick fog around you! It's all resentment!"
"Everything here is shrouded in resentment. Even if we can take it back, we don't need it!"
"Those who want to get rich, follow me! "
Everyone calmed down instantly.
That's right, the resentment around him is too strong, and soul pollution is also accelerating.
Whether it is the Nine-Death Resurrection Grass or the Corpse Black Heart Flower, they are invaded by resentment and are inseparable.
Except for evil spirits who can use it, if a living person wants to use it, it will be a dead end.
No one can withstand the poison of resentment that corrodes the soul.
I cried secretly that it was a pity.
You know, even I was tempted just now, wondering if I should dig up a few Nine Death Plants or Corpse Fall Blackheart Flowers.
But now that I think about it, I might as well forget it.
After all, Mr. Ping is a B-level master with extremely strong willpower.
He took out a palm-sized yin-yang compass, made some calculations, and then quickly walked in the direction of the pointer.
The surrounding exorcists hurriedly followed, fearing to be left behind.
The level of soul pollution here is very high. Even if everyone is C-level, they won't be able to withstand it for long.
It is only right to follow Mr. Ping to get rich quickly and leave quickly.
Unexpectedly, I had just walked a few steps when I heard someone say in horror: "Corpse...corpse!" Someone
cursed: "Why are you panicking! Is this the exorcist who just fell to death? Do you want to collect his body?" Just go collect it yourself, you guys are busy making a fortune!"
The man's voice trembled: "No... not an exorcist! It's... a demon-suppressing soldier!"
"No! It's Zhao Ziling, the demon-suppressing envoy of Gannan ! I know him! Oh my God!"
I suddenly became excited.
The body of the Gannan Demon Envoy?
How could he die here!
I turned around and saw that Zhang Sanfen’s expression had changed!
According to Zhang Sanfen, we have reinforcements when we come to Wusi City to perform our mission.
It is said that they are two demon-suppressing envoys and an elite team.
It's just that I don't know which two demon-suppressing envoys it is. The elite team is probably the Buddha's Wrath Team.
The leader of the group is Master Wuxing, the head of the eighteen Buddhist monks in Shaolin Temple.
But we still don’t know what the mission is, but we found the body of a demon-suppressing envoy first!
Everyone no longer cared about getting rich and looked ahead.
Sure enough, a man in combat uniform was found lying calmly on the ground.
His expression was very peaceful, without anger, surprise, or reluctance.
He seems to have quietly accepted his own death.
His weapon is a second-generation rune saber, exactly like the one I use.
However, the blade was pitch black, and it was obviously corroded by Yin Qi, causing the runes to collapse and completely lose its function.
But the strange thing is that the rune sword has no trace of any battle, not even a small chip.
Zhang Sanfen looked solemn, reached out and touched the Gannan Demon Suppressor's forehead, and then whispered: "Out of the body!"
I immediately understood that the Gannan Demon Suppressor left the body through an out-of-body method, leaving only This body is here.
Zhang Baiqiang asked: "Is he still alive?"
Zhang Sanfen shook his head: "There is no soul pulling. It is estimated that the three souls and seven souls were dispersed by masters outside after leaving the body, causing the pulling soul left in the body to also dissipate."
" He died in battle."
Everyone fell silent.
The combat method of soul leaving the body can basically be used by those who have reached B level.
It's just that after the soul leaves the body and separates from the body, it is relatively fragile. Most exorcists don't like it or don't use it at all.
Only in special places or when facing special enemies will the soul leave the body and fight.
Zhang Sanfen was well-informed and could tell at a glance how the Gannan Demon Envoy died.
He fought with his soul out of his body, but as a result, his three souls and seven souls were scattered. In the end, the remaining pulling soul in his body also left his body, leading to complete death.
This time is not long.
Because the Gannan Suppressing Demon Envoy's body has not yet decayed, and is even lifelike.
It can also be judged from the traces left around him that the time it took for his soul to leave the body was about six hours.
Someone said impatiently: "If you're dead, you're dead! We're not here to collect his body!"
"Why are you still standing there? Leave quickly..."
Before he could finish his words, I saw Zhang Baiqiang kick him. When he passed by, the man suddenly turned pale and flew backwards.
Zhang Baiqiang said coldly: "We have seen two battles between humans and ghosts on Wucur Road. Isn't this worthy of your respect for them?" "
Huh?"
The man stood up angrily and was thinking He cursed loudly, but saw Zhang Baiqiang silently pulling out his octagonal sledgehammer.
(End of chapter)