"What?" Mei Shumo asked in shock.

"Old thief Huang!" Hong Gu said through gritted teeth.

"It's none of his business. It was the battle above that woke this thing up." Li Yingshi saw the origin, his face became solemn, he offered the golden gourd he had just given, and said quickly:

"They are the blood puppets of the Golden Spirit Tribe. Be sure not to be possessed by them, otherwise the elixir will be difficult to cure!"

There was a sudden commotion among Mei Shumo and the other two people, and they quickly took precautions.

Hearing this, Lu Zhong remembered the origin of the blood puppet.

As the former overlord of this world, the Jinling clan has been dominant for more than 100,000 years. It is not without reason. This clan has made great achievements in the field of puppets. Even when it was invaded by the Immortal Dao, it used the puppets it made to resist tenaciously.

For more than a thousand years.

This shows how powerful this clan is!

The blood puppet is a kind of secret puppet created by the Jinling clan, and its strength is equivalent to the Nascent Soul.

Appeared late in the war.

Reborn with a drop of blood, extremely difficult to eliminate.

Once it invades the enemy's body, it can instantly disintegrate the target's magic power.

Specifically designed to hunt down immortal monks.

There have been comments in history books that if the number of blood puppets was not too small and it was extremely difficult to replenish them after consumption, I am afraid that the war 30,000 years ago would have ended with the victory of the Golden Spirit Tribe.

This thing is so powerful that even Lu Zhong dare not underestimate it.

After all, according to records, this thing even severely damaged the Transformation God.

In the dark, he sacrificed the water dragon flag.

Soon, subtle movements were heard from the distant passage.

At first, it was still rustling.

But in the blink of an eye, the voice came closer, and a changing human-shaped shadow, emitting blood-red light, appeared in front of the six people.

Seeing the blood puppet getting closer and closer.

Li Yingshi immediately slapped the golden gourd, and a beam of light shot out.

There was a loud "Zila" sound.

The smell of burning and fishy smell came over me like a tide.

Lu Zhong fired several thunderbolts from his palms at the blood puppet, but found that the effect was minimal. Apparently this object was not restrained by thunder and lightning, so he immediately changed his mind and flicked a purple gold extreme fire out. This time

Sure enough, good results were achieved.

Like dry wood and a raging fire, the blood puppet was immediately ignited.

"Peng!"

Its body suddenly exploded and turned into countless fragments, flying in all directions.

Even Lu Zhong didn't expect this sudden scene, so he had no time to spread the fire curtain to protect himself.

As for everyone else? Just wish yourself well.

"ah!"

Someone has been tricked.

It was Huang Yan'er, and a piece of debris fell on his arm. He was also very cruel, and immediately cut off his left arm with a sword.

The severed arm fell to the ground, squirmed and twisted, and turned into a bloody shadow as big as a palm. The fierce look in his eyes immediately rushed towards Huang Manner.

"Boom!"

Lu Zhong struck a thunderbolt from his palm and blasted the blood shadow into powder.

"Um?"

His eyes were startled and he found that the power of the thunder in his palm suddenly became much stronger.

After analyzing it, I quickly understood the reason.

It should be that after taking over the physical body, the characteristics of the blood puppet have changed, and it no longer has the ability to fear lightning, so it was directly blasted into powder by a thunderbolt in the palm of the hand.

The next moment, Lu Zhong blasted another palm thunder.

This time it's blood puppet fragments.

As before, almost no effect.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the blood puppet was finally eliminated, and the others were more or less injured.

The only exception is Lu Zhong.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, if I'm not wrong, you've also hidden your cultivation, right?" Li Yingshi bandaged the wound, touched his shoulder where a piece of flesh had been shaved off, and looked at Lu Zhongdao.

Hearing this, other people also cast their gazes.

Especially Mei Shumo's expression was extremely complicated.

He didn't expect that the four people he summoned would all hide their cultivation.

Thanks to my three brothers, I have been kept in the dark.

Regarding Li Yingshi's problem, Lu Zhong chose to "acknowledge" generously.

"That's right, I am actually at the middle stage of Yuanying." As soon as he finished speaking, he deliberately let out his aura, revealing an aura that was close to the peak of the middle stage of Yuanying and vaguely close to the late stage of Yuanying, making him the highest among the people.

Li Yingshi's eyes also changed slightly.

"Hehe, hehe... The three seniors are all Nascent Soul Stage True Lords. What do they see in Mei?" Mei Shumo laughed at himself and looked at Lu Zhong and the others and said.

Li Yingshi thought for a while, organized his words, and explained: "Don't get me wrong, Taoist friend Mei. This matter is a long story and cannot be explained clearly in a few words. All you need to know is that the thing I am after is not in Taoist friend."

That’s it. As for why I joined the fellow Taoist team, it’s just to hide my whereabouts.”

"Me too." Honggu said expressionlessly.

"As for Chen? The purpose was already mentioned to Fellow Taoist Mei before..." Lu Zhongtan said.

Mei Shumo was dubious about the three people's words.

However, despite the help of the three Nascent Souls, he was reluctant to push it away in the end. Risks and opportunities coexisted, and Mei Shumo naturally understood this.

Of course, the most important thing is the Meishan Order, which cannot be something that the Nascent Souls covet.

On the way deep into the Yaksha Wasteland, dangers will inevitably come like a tide. If we can get the help of Lu Zhong and the others, it will definitely be much smoother.

After staying for a while, the team set off again.

But the atmosphere became dull.

Along the Jinling tribe's tunnel, the six of them walked in the dark for half a day, running for more than three hundred miles, before finally reaching the exit and appearing in a valley. This is the junction of mountains and hills, and they continued to move southwest.

, you can reach the edge of Yaksha Wasteland.

However, the house leaked and it rained all night.

As soon as the team walked out of the valley, an underworld army appeared in front of them.

Under the leadership of a Huangquan monk, the Huangquan army, numbering thirty thousand, was plowing grass in the valley.

Wherever it passes, it is like a natural disaster passing through. The essence of vegetation is squeezed out, and all monsters are inevitably spared. After sucking up the essence and blood and devouring the essence, they will continue to use the waste and infect the mummies with corpse poison to become corpse beasts.

Consume the monk's strength.

It is almost visible to the naked eye that the strength of this underworld army is getting stronger.

"There is no point in taking action, and it will only alert the enemy, so my suggestion is to go around." Li Yingshi whispered, looking at the nominal captain Mei Shumo.

"Go around!" Mei Shumo said.

"I don't think so. The Huangquan Army has already discovered us!" At this time, Lu Zhong suddenly spoke and pointed at the tops of the six people's heads. I don't know when a small black spot appeared there.

"Oh, it's the Yellow Spring Eagle!" Li Yingshi sighed.

The Underworld Vulture is a corpse beast domesticated by Underworld Dao. It has extremely strong eyesight and can clearly see every plant and tree on the ground from a thousand feet in the air. It can also communicate with its master. It is the main scout of the Underworld Army.

"Uuuuuu——"

The piercing sound of the trumpet sounded from the underworld army.

The Deathwing Bat Demon and the Corpse Beast were in the vanguard, followed by the Resent Demon, Armored Corpse, Zombie, and the Underworld Army formed several arrows, wrapped in billowing clouds, and rushed towards where the few people were.

"Work together to kill them!" Hong Gu took the lead and rushed out first.

Lu Zhong patted the chocobo and asked it to follow him.

The other four people also urged their mounts.

Wherever the team passed, whether they were armored corpses, zombies, or more powerful resentful monsters, in front of the Nascent Soul magic weapon, all the enemies were incompatible and fell down like grass.

In just one hundred breaths, the Huangquan Army's forward was killed.

Seeing the six immortal cultivators coming toward the central army with an unstoppable force, the Huang Quan cultivator who was riding on the warg suddenly smiled "Jiejie" and revealed a bloodthirsty smile.
To be continued...