"Bah, those little kids ran away!"

Yandu Restaurant, third floor.

Bai Yu wore armor on his body and carried Fang Tian's painting halberd in his hand, and broke into the door.

In the private room, Zhao Yang was sitting upright. After hearing this, he looked at him with some surprise: "Several bloodthirsty ghosts and gods, your Shenwei army didn't catch the tail?"

"What do you say!"

With a bang, Bai Yu smashed the halberd on the table, picked up the wine pot on the table and poured it into his throat!

After a pot of wine was in his stomach, Bai Yu yelled and continued: "It's a soul-level heel!

The battle between ghosts and gods is a bit watery, but it is very difficult for us to find them when they want to hide at this late night!"

Zhao Yang was silent.

spirits.

Even the lowest level of ghosts and gods, it is a big trouble to come to the world of the world.

They use yin energy as food and soul as meat.

As long as you come to the world, a killing will inevitably happen!

Zhao Yang originally thought that these ghosts and gods were like Wang Wenran, and they still retained their own minds and would restrain their instincts, so he left them in the Shanyin Academy.

Who wants...

"Please report to the King of Qin."

Zhao Yang said this sentence expressionlessly.

Bai Yu was surprised when he heard this.

"You don't care about them?"

Zhao Yang shook his head: "Hundreds of disasters, ghosts and gods, these are hundreds of disasters. Even if I want to take care of them, I can't take care of them."

Seeing that Zhao Yang's expression was serious, Bai Yu nodded.

"Okay, I'll go to the Qin Palace now."

After saying that, he saw him pick up Fang Tian’s painting halberd and hurriedly left.

......

......

Hundreds of ghosts and gods are a big trouble.

Fortunately, only a few of them ran out now, and the rest were locked in the big ship in Shangyin Academy.

The situation is not bad.

An hour later, the Shenwei Army and Iron Eagle Ruishi took over the defense system of Shangyin Academy. They also came with a group of temple prayers from the Wuzu Temple.

This is a group of monsters hiding under the black robe with poison all over their bodies, and their bodies are filled with cold breath, giving people a very dangerous feeling.

The people from Wuzu Temple have always been a privileged class in Daqin.

Of course, when facing the Zhaoyang Academy, he still gave him some thin face.

In front of the boat, soldiers lined up.

The leading high priest bowed to Zhao Yang, greeted Zhao Yang in his gloomy voice and said, "Sir Jijiu is in good health recently?"

"It's pretty good."

"Haha, just be safe."

Under the black robe, the high priest laughed strangely: "How many days will the Wuzu Temple be ready to hold a ceremony. The priests of Qin kings of all dynasties, and I wonder if the priests have time to go to the temple to act as ritual officers?"

The high priest was chatting, but the group of priests under his command did not stop.

Just as the two were talking, hundreds of priests, under the escort of the Iron Eagle Reiss, set up formations around the wooden boat in front of the beautiful eyes.

The priests used some very bloody materials.

Such as sheep placenta, celestial blood, sunken Yin wood, blood evil insects (leeches), etc., things that make people feel disgusting at a glance.

Several large sprig pockets were opened, and thousands of blood evil insects couldn't wait to get out and climb towards the wooden boat in front of them.

This kind of scene makes normal people feel creepy when they look at it.

However, whether it is the priest of the Wuzu Temple who is responsible for feeding insects or the Iron Eagle Sharp who is responsible for guarding, they have long been accustomed to all this.

Blood evil worm.

The blood evil insect raised in a special way in the Wuzu Temple!

Three years ago, it was with these fragile insects that Daqin wiped out countless zombies under Hulao Pass!

How to do it?

Control the insects!

Use these "spiritual insects" to devour the blood of the strong, and later chew and swallow the lower slave soldiers...

Swallowing it crazy, and its strength skyrocketed!

Kill people when you see them!

It was not until the blood and energy were exhausted, and it was exhausted.

All 100,000 barbarian slaves captured from the north were treated as disposable consumables. After taking these "spirit insects", they turned into 100,000 bloodthirsty monsters, blocking the attack of the zombies!

Extract blood and burn life.

It can be said that only the priests of the Wuzu Temple can play with this strange thing.

Now, a large group of blood-killing insects began to climb the hull again.

soon.

These dense insects climbed onto the plywood of the big ship.

They are starting to act!

The abdomen bulged and began to absorb the things on the ship.

These blood evil insects are actually absorbing the dead energy and yin energy from the ship!!!

This scene made Zhao Yang's eyes twitch.

However, the high priest in front of Zhao Yang was very satisfied with this.

Seeing Zhao Yang's disgusting appearance, he was still in a dry mood and laughed and joked: "Don't look like these little babies like me are scary, but these are all things passed down by our ancestors, which are very useful!"

it works?

It's really useful!

In less than a quarter of an hour, Zhao Yang found that the yin energy on the wooden boat was weakened by three points! Even the resentment attached to the hull began to become thinner.

This is really a professional expertise!

If Zhao Yang was the one who dealt with these yin energy and death energy, it would probably be possible that in addition to chanting the meridians and saving the truth, they would have to cut off all the way...

Who would have thought that Wuzu Temple could still use waste?

The abdomen of blood evil insects on the hull became more and more bloated.

The first blood evil worm fell off from the hull and fell to the ground.

Soon, a priest walked forward and carefully picked up the round blood-killing worm and put it into a specially customized wooden box.

Seeing Zhao Yang being surprised, the high priest smiled and explained: "The disc is born from the pupa, and it is summer and spring... Can the priests see the divine disc?"

"Havenly Disc?"

"That's right, it's the kind you think that the underworld uses to pick up the souls of mortals, hehehe."

As he said that, the high priest took out a crystal bottle from his sleeve.

In the bottle, a butterfly with a illusory appearance and half black and half white is falling on a dead branch.

Nether Disc!

Zhao Yang's pupils shrank suddenly.

"My little babies, don't look at them as ugly now, they will become so beautiful after this winter...

Thank you to Lord Jijiu this time, otherwise I wouldn’t find such a good bait to feed them…”

While speaking, the high priest looked at the dark disk in the bottle with a fascination.

beauty?

It's really beautiful.

Half black and half white, with clear layers.

And it can attract people's souls.

Danger comes with a strange temptation.

This thing is a taboo in the earthly world. Who would have thought that in the game world, someone actually understands the method of raising it?

Listening to the perverted smile of the high priest, Zhao Yang turned his head and looked at the group of "worm cocoons" that kept falling on the wooden boat, feeling that he seemed to have done something wrong again.

Even if these "worm cocoons" can only hatch one tenth of them, they are afraid that they can hatch tens of thousands of underworld discs... Compared to hundreds of ghosts and gods, these tens of thousands of underworld discs may be even more terrifying...

But what are the priests in Wuzu Temple doing to raise so many Nether Discs?
Chapter completed!