Even though An Qingjun had a large number and fought tooth and nail to resist, they couldn't stop Lin Yang at all.
Lin Yang was like a god of war, charging rampantly among the army, as if he was in a no-man's land.
Surrounded by the power of ascension, these soldiers of An Qingjun could not get within half a meter of him.
Lang Wu and others were completely dumbfounded.
None of them had thought that this young Commander Long could be so powerful...
It’s simply unbelievable!
However, just as Lin Yang was killing An Qing with overwhelming force, a strong smell of blood filled the air.
Lin Yang frowned and looked in the direction of An Qing.
I saw ten bloody corpses lying in front of An Qing. A stooped old man wearing a cloak was waving his arms in front of the corpses and crushing the paper package in his hand. Pieces of dust fell from his fingers.
It leaked out from the cracks and scattered on the corpses.
Slowly, the flesh and blood of these ten corpses began to twist and disintegrate, as if they were turning into blood.
The people around An Qingjun backed away one after another, staring at this scene with wide eyes and horror.
"It's the art of blood witchcraft! Lin Shuai, get out of the way! Lin Shuai! Run!"
Lang Wu also realized this strange scene and screamed miserably.
Lin Yang snorted coldly, raised his hand and shook An Qing's hand in the air.
Buzz buzz....
An Qing's void immediately sent out violent vibrations in all directions.
"not good!"
An Qing suddenly realized something and immediately ran to the side like crazy.
And the moment he ran away.
Bang!
A vacuum burst bloomed.
Along with An Qingjun's senior management and the old man in the cloak, they were all killed.
A circle of blood mist bloomed in the center of An Qingjun.
Everyone around was blown away by the sudden explosion.
Even An Qing was not immune. He was shaken out and hit the crowd outside.
He was vomiting blood, his skin was cracked, and he was seriously injured.
All the soldiers turned pale with fright and hurriedly supported An Qing.
"The master is injured! Hurry! Take the master away quickly! Take the master away quickly!"
"Cover your lord's retreat!"
"Retreat! Retreat quickly!"
An Qingjun's men were in a hurry, covering An Qing's departure.
An Qingjun was in chaos at the scene.
Lin Yang's eyes were stern and he immediately rushed towards An Qing.
But he just moved.
Chi!
A terrifying sound suddenly came from the blood mist of the previous explosion.
The eardrums of everyone around were shattered by the shrill scream!
Then, a cold and bloody aura filled the air.
In the blood mist, something seemed to be moving vaguely.
Lin Yang stopped and stared at the blood mist.
The surrounding An Qingjun were so frightened that they fled like crazy, not daring to get close to the blood mist.
"No! Lin Shuai, the opponent's blood witchcraft has been completed, let's run!"
Lang Wu screamed.
"Get away!"
Lin Yang drank coldly.
He didn't want to miss this perfect opportunity to capture An Qing alive.
An Qing is one of the main commanders in the northern battlefield. If he can be captured, it will be of great benefit to the situation in the entire northern battlefield.
However, just when Lin Yang was about to pursue An Qing.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Countless tentacles suddenly flew out of the blood mist and rolled directly towards Lin Yang.
Lin Yang was slightly startled, then used a soaring force with his backhand to shatter the incoming blood-red tentacles.
These tentacles don't pose much of a threat to him.
"ah!!"
At this time, screams came one after another.
Take a look.
More tentacles emerged from the blood mist and rolled towards Lang Wu and others.
Lang Wu and others were shocked and opened fire quickly.
But the bullets hit these tentacles without any reaction, so they had to use all their strength to resist.
But the effect of Qi Jin is still of little use.
Everyone was caught in the tentacles one by one and found it difficult to resist.
When Lin Yang saw this, he immediately activated the power of ascension and chopped off these tentacles to rescue them.
However, it was not just Lang Wu and others who suffered at the scene.
Some An Qingjun who didn't have time to retreat were also rolled up by the tentacles.
The bodies of two of them shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning directly into mummies and falling to the ground.
The tentacles that absorbed the two corpses became larger and stronger.
"Is this the art of blood witchcraft?"
Lin Yang frowned and had no choice but to give up on An Qing and rushed over with the Tiansheng Dao.
"Shuai Lin!"
Lang Wu was shocked.
Lin Yang moved his arm, and the sword glow bloomed.
All tentacles were cut off.
Everyone fell to the ground and was relieved. Even some An Qingjun were rescued.
Lin Yang rushed forward with the knife and flicked his fingers again.
A mysterious ascending power struck and blew away the blood mist.
But in the blood mist, there was a lump of strange meat piled together like a ball of mud.
The monster's flesh was ferocious and terrifying, with twenty eyes clustered at the top, staring at Lin Yang.
Such a bizarre sight made everyone present tremble with fear.
"This is pieced together from the bodies of those ten people!"
Lin Yang fell to the ground and stared coldly at the strange meat in front of him, full of doubts in his heart.
Ten people have been killed by the old man in the cloak, and there is no sign of life. Why can the old man use magic to unite these ten people and give them life?
What method did the old man use?
How did he do it?
"Shuai Lin! Be careful!"
Lang Wu shouted.
I saw a large number of tentacles sprouting from that strange mass of flesh, wrapping around Lin Yang.
But Lin Yang didn't care at all and only raised his finger lightly.
Bang bang bang....
All the tentacles close to him shattered and exploded.
"ah?"
Lang Wu was stunned.
Lin Yang walked quickly, suddenly raised his hand and slashed at the strange flesh with a knife.
Chi!
The monster flesh split into two and died completely.
Lin Yang stared at the inside of the strange meat and found that their meridians were connected layer by layer with an extremely strange pattern, and the links were wrapped in a unique substance...
"Take it back!"
Lin Yang pointed at the rotten meat and said.
"this..."
Everyone looked horrified, but did not dare to refuse.
But just as they were about to step forward, the mass of rotten flesh suddenly started to squirm again, and quickly stretched out its tentacles, spreading toward the corpses of the fallen soldiers around it.
