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Chapter 14 The Super Giant Ghost Army

 The so-called divine evil is a mistake, a product of divine power that should not exist and was not foreseen. [.\nCOM Situ’s updated chapters are the most complete and comprehensive, and the error-free content is repaired in the most timely manner. Due to caching reasons, browser access is recommended.\

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In the ancient creation era of Fang Tianyu, the gods mostly refer to the powerful living weapons bred by the gods summoned by the two goddesses of light and darkness in the ancient times to fight against the god of waste. These weapons control powerful power and have the blessings of the gods.

It can kill Aragami to a certain extent.

As the war with Aragami continues, divine blood and divinity allow living weapons to transcend their original limitations and gain the ability to kill their creators. In addition, the echoes of Aragami's death condense on these weapons, allowing them to become what the gods want.

The existence that gives me a headache.

But as time goes by, these terrifying weapons originated from the gods are gradually restricted, most of their divinity and divine power are stripped away, and people's records of them are transformed from the original evil beings into ancient evil objects.

Nowadays, most of the divine sins refer to the mutilated individuals who crawled out from the corpse of the true god and want to be resurrected, the children who were conceived by the true god but died before birth, and some are the losers who became gods. They have accumulated enough divinity.

He gathered the priesthood and established his faith, but he failed to become a god.

Whether it is a true god who failed to be resurrected, a soul who died in infancy as the heir of the gods, or a miserable undead creature before the threshold of immortality, the abominations symbolize the pain and distortion of the gods, and have power and authority that is close to that of the gods.

.

In the absence of sufficient resistance, the appearance of any evil can cause the destruction of the entire universe.

Milo took a look at the message given to him by his master, and flipped through the divine evils sealed by the Dragon Land. He couldn't help but sigh at the great work of the Western gods back then.

"Fallen Demon Spirit, Sleeping Demon Spirit, Natural Demon Spirit, Phaethon, Chichimok, Dream Chrysalis, Zeuxkel, Atropal... except for the unpredictable Feani and the strongest Hundred Arms

They have collected all kinds of giants and gods. I don’t know where they found so many monsters.”

Milo's words are not a joke. Fallen demons are generally monsters bred from the bodies of true gods such as love and art. Dream demons are mostly born from the nightmares of gods such as order and peace. Natural demons are most often born from fertility and peace.

The death echo of a natural god.

Phae originate from the bones of gods of the sun or fire series, Chichimok is the outcast of the gods of the sky and air series, Dream Chrysalis is the product of promiscuity such as fantasy, desire and dreams, and Zeuxkel is the product of promiscuity.

Ice, snow, and cold are the products of gods, and the last Atropal is the famous Blighter, a god who symbolizes death.

When the master heard this, he sighed slightly and said: "It is not necessarily the case that divine evil cannot be created by man, just like the failure of a child to be born is not necessarily an accident."

The master's words made Milo stunned for a moment, and he whispered: "Are they willing to sacrifice to this extent?"

This is not surprising to Milo. Among the several ways in which divine evil can be born, the child who is conceived by a true god but dies before birth is the most special one. After all, there are many ways for children to die, not necessarily by accident, and some by true gods.

When she was pregnant, she had a premonition that the child would be harmful to her in the future, and she would kill it before giving birth.

There are also true gods who accidentally communicate with devils, demons or other messy things, and even have in-depth communication, accidentally giving birth to life, but do not want to give birth to a child that insults her status as a god and kill it.

There may not be many true God fetuses that actually die due to miscarriage.

In this regard, the Master did not give a clear answer, but said vaguely: "Who knows? The only things I can confirm are that the Fallen Demon Spirit, Chichimok, Dream Chrysalis and Zeux Kerr were born not long ago. Among them, Zeux Kerr was born not long ago.

Kesker can be basically certain that he has a certain connection with Wulou Tilu."

"Wulu Tilu? Is he dead?" Milo's expression was a little strange. He knew this god. On his way to Fang Tianyu in the past, he witnessed the rise of dragons and giants. Among them, Wu Lou Tilu

Wulou Tilu is one of the gods believed in by the giant tribe. Unfortunately, with the decline of the giants, the departure and demise of the giant gods, Wulou Tilu is already one of the few giants left in Fang Tianyu.

Of course, the decline of the giant tribe also means that the power of the Arctic God has been significantly weakened. According to records, Wulou Tilu now only has weak divine power, and the only priesthood left is Glacier, Polar, and Polar.

There are four categories of residents and snow animals, and the fields he masters are animals, law, ocean, protection and strength. Overall, he is a quite capable god in combat.

It's a pity that his power has a high overlap rate with the Furious God System commanded by Talos, the God of Natural Disasters, so he was suppressed all year round and had to fall into a deep sleep.

It is said that this God of the North Pole has long ago become the energy pool from which the Frost Maiden, the third most powerful figure in the Furious God System, draws strength. There was even a period of time when the person communicating with his followers was not the God of the North Pole, but someone pretending to be his name.

Frost Maiden.

Therefore, the reputation of this god in the Land of Shoulong is very small. Even Milo, who continues to collect information, is not sure whether he really died.

"At least after the war between Shoulong and the West, I haven't heard any news about him."

The master gave a not positive answer, Milo shook his head, looked at the many evils, and finally chose Phaethon.

"Phaethon? According to my research, this guy's prototype should be the son of the sun god of a certain god system, so his initial identity should be some kind of sun demigod who died tragically but failed to be resurrected. However, as time goes by,

, Phaethon gradually became the common form of the fallen descendants of the sun and the fire god. Its shape is almost like a huge ball of magma, or a small liquid sun, which can continuously emit blazing high temperatures and flames, burning everything that passes by, or

Something close to it.”

The Master gave the message about Phaethon to Milo, and pointed out the current state of Phaethon.

"In order to ban this guy, we mobilized a large number of river systems in the north, even sacrificing a number of mountain and river demigods who were in charge of one side, and suppressed him deep in the Juge Province, which is now the Blazing Mountains of the Juge Plateau.

Even today, this guy often tries to wake up from the seal, and every time this happens, small volcanoes will appear in the Blazing Mountains, spewing hot magma."

"According to our research, Phaethon is good at using eight lava pseudopods to attack enemies, and is accompanied by ten legendary fire element elders. He can use fire storm, delayed fireball, fire strike, fire wall and other fire-side spells at will, against

Immune to deformation, petrification, and other form-changing attacks, unaffected by energy drain, ability drain, ability damage, nor death from massive trauma, and immune to mental effects..."

The master told Milo one by one about Phaethon's abilities, which made him sigh with emotion.

"It is indeed a headache for the gods. If I were not trapped in the seal, I would have run as far as I could."

Milo was half joking with his master, and asked again: "What kind of resource support should I have when I go to sit in charge? If I solve the problem, there should be some benefits. These things will not disappear because of my relationship with the political leader.

Bar."

The Master didn't think it was wrong for Milo to ask for benefits so straightforwardly. He assured Milo: "As long as you can maintain the stability of that land, as you inherit the seal of mountains and rivers, you can temporarily claim the rights to that territory. If

If you can deal with that divine evil, then you will be the lord of that land, and its area of ​​influence will be your jurisdiction."

"That's it!"

Milo nodded with satisfaction, and after Tongfuzi confirmed some things, he planned to take Qingyuan to the Juge Plateau.

However, before Milo set out, Shao Hua came to visit again. He simply left some supplies and the descendants of the previous giant eagle spirit, and then retreated very consciously.

Qingyuan didn't want these things, so Milo stopped him.

"This is their compensation. If we don't accept it, they will feel uneasy."

"But if you accept it, doesn't it mean you forgive them?"

Qingyuan's displeased expression combined with his slightly bulging cheeks made Milo couldn't help but pinch his nose and said with a smile: "Your little mouth can almost hold a bottle of oil."

Seeing that Qingyuan's expression became even more displeased, Milo explained: "They sent these things mostly because they hope that I can keep my previous promise. From their respective standpoints, it's hard to say what they did.

There is no need for us to forgive whether it is right or wrong. In the final analysis, the Songhe Sect and I can only say that our personal relationship is broken, and the agreement between us should be left as it is. What they did is actually superfluous."

"Then uncle still accepts these things?"

"First, it is difficult for ordinary people to collect these materials. Although I have other ways to obtain similar amounts, it takes time, just like this spiritual spring gem that condenses the power of high-concentration water elements and can briefly contact the water element plane every day.

, it is difficult to acquire such a quantity in a short period of time.”

Milo pointed to a box, which contained more than thirty beautiful jade pieces that were carved into spherical shapes and exuded a faint spiritual light.

In the eyes of Miluo, these beautiful jade are first-class rare objects, or magic weapons, and they are even recorded in the Miluo Treasure Scroll.

[Lingquan Baoyu] A strange object, a strange jade imprinted with the lines connecting the water elemental plane. It can briefly connect to the water elemental plane every twenty-four hours and obtain about one cubic meter of drinkable water.

Milo calculated the Lingquan Baoyu in front of him. If he cooperated with the formation, he could obtain about one hundred cubic meters of drinking water every day. This was undoubtedly a very important resource in the arid Juge Plateau.

After all, the core problem of drought in the Juge Plateau lies in the evil beings sealed underground, rather than in the true sense of the water cycle.

In this state, it would be difficult for most wizards or Dru Yin to use weather-controlling abilities such as calling wind and rain.

Even if Milo thinks he has an advantage in terms of wind and rain, he dare not say that he can suppress the evil spirits and maintain normal water circulation at the same time. These external forces are necessary.

Seeing that Qingyuan somewhat understood, Milo stretched out a finger again and said: "Secondly, if they are not at ease, they will worry about whether we hold grudges, and then they will continue to test them, or they will think that we want to retaliate afterwards.

And then strike first to gain advantage, why should I make my life more unhappy in the future just because of this?"

"But we accepted their things, but..."

Qingyuan expressed some coyness that this was not good. Milo saw the root cause, touched his head and said: "Afterwards, I will give them a more detailed version of the results of my deduction, and you can

Don't worry anymore."

With that said, Milo took Qingyuan on the road. Milo did not stop training Qingyuan on the way. When encountering some monsters in the wild, he would let Qingyuan, Bai Ao and the newly born giant eagle deal with them together.

As Qingyuan's own experience increased, Bai Ao and Giant Eagle cooperated with him more and more tacitly, the name blessed on him became more and more consistent with him, and his professional level began to slowly increase.

After entering Juge Province, Milo's progress quickly slowed down.

Juge Province was originally one of the sources of the rise of the entire Shoulong Land culture. It was originally called Juyuan Province. Before the invasion of the Western Gods, the land here was fertile and open, and food could thrive. But with the invasion of the Western Gods, Juge Province

Ge Province also became one of the main battlefields at that time. The fierce collision between Hou Tu and the excited Mother Earth in the west caused the earth's energy to collapse, and the entire plain turned into a plateau full of wind, sand and drought. As far as the eye could see, only

A few trees and weeds can be seen, and there is almost no water source.

What's even more frightening is that the traces left by the divine war have left many soldiers and civilians who died on the battlefield without peace. They wandered on the plains, driven by instinct, to attack all strangers who tried to enter this place.

Therefore, most of the survivors in Juge Province were forced to migrate south.

Most of the people left in Juge Province today are not ordinary Shoulong people, but one of the fifty-five ethnic groups similar to the Jiangling tribe.

"Most of the ethnic groups left here today are the Da Yuezhi, Blackwater Clan and Negus Clan. They are the tallest in average height in the Land of Shoulong. They are the best at fighting on horseback. They are also the most likely to have sharpshooters and shoot withers.

The Blue Wolf Guards, White Deer Witches and other special professions are a group of people.”

When Milo introduced the characteristics of this land to Qingyuan, a faint mist suddenly rose around him. The originally stable elements and energy began to become a little chaotic, which made Milo couldn't help but look into the distance. When he saw the person clearly,

, couldn't help but sigh: "Ghost army?"

As the words fell, bursts of dull percussion echoed in all directions, accompanied by layers of drums, a burst of neat footsteps came from the mist, and one after another illusory shadows appeared in front of the two of Milo.

At the same time, a general wearing broken heavy armor and riding a huge skeletal horse appeared in front of the dead soul. Most of his helmet had been broken, revealing only the skull of a skeleton, but the burning soul fire exuded a strong brilliance.

He stared at Milo and roared: "It's an intruder! All officers and soldiers obey the order, the infantry protects the civilians and evacuates! The sword and shield bearers and spearmen form an array! Come forward! Crossbowmen! Prepare! Release!"

Accompanied by waves of angry shouts, long white bone arrows were shot towards Milo with streaks of fire.

At the same time, the sword-bearer holding the flaming white bone sword and shield, and the spearman with the bright red gun tip also quickly approached in the direction of Milo.

But before they could take action, Milo had already reached out to the void and knocked.

boom!

A dull explosion sounded, and a dead soul in the shadow was forced out.

He was small and thin, holding a short sword burning with flames in his hand. As soon as he stood firm, a shadow appeared under his feet, and he planned to escape into it again.

"No harvest at night..."

Milo flipped his palm and suppressed Ye Bushou who was trying to escape into the void again. Then he flicked his long sleeves and the wind and sand flew, knocking away all the fallen long arrows. Milo looked at the heavy armored general in the distance and took out the mountains and rivers.

Seal, scolded: "I am the master of the mountains and rivers seal, the person in charge of Jiang Ling. At this moment, you are attacking me, are you trying to cause trouble?"

As Milo's words fell, a series of spiritual lights appeared on the mountains and rivers, which made the general freeze in place. After a moment, he suddenly jumped off the horse, knelt down on one knee and said: "I have offended you, please forgive me."

crime."

Milo looked at all the dead souls standing there blankly, closed his eyes slightly, and thought secretly.

Seeing this, Qingyuan pulled Milo's sleeve and asked in a low voice: "Uncle, what are you hesitating about?"

"I'm thinking about whether I should save them."

Milo's voice was a little low, while Qingyuan looked at Milo in disbelief and asked, "Why not save him?"

"They have died a long time ago. These are not the souls of heroes who died in battle, but the remaining echoes."

Milo touched Qingyuan's head and conveyed what he saw to his nephew.

Looking at Qingyuan in front again, he saw that all the dead souls had obvious traces of death, as well as traces of decay, distortion, and chaotic auras.

"What are those things?"

"The curse of the gods, the remnants of divine power, and the erosion of divine evil."

Milo reluctantly recalled the source of those powers, and understood why these soldiers could not be liberated so far.

Because in the eyes of many people, even the gods, the heroic souls who died in the war have been rescued, and what remains here is just the shadow of the former heroic soul. It is the residual divine power here, under the influence of the curse of the gods, through the evil of the gods.

It's just a shadow derived from erosion.

"So they can't be regarded as the heroic souls of the past? But why are there still their shadows here?"

"Maybe it's because you're unwilling to give up, or because you were obsessed with not being able to protect this place back then?"

Milo hesitated and expressed some of his guesses. Qingyuan lowered his head and thought for a long time, then asked: "Can uncle make them let go of their obsession?"

"This is very difficult. Even if I mean to save them, I will only use my power to cover their current state and let them transform their original unwillingness into an obsession to protect this place."

"Is there any trouble in doing this?"

Qingyuan asked again.

"The consumption will be huge, and this consumption will continue. Once it stops, they are likely to return to their original appearance."

"Can I do that?"

Qingyuan raised his head, looked at Milo and asked: "I remember that one of the powers I blessed can control eight hundred [Grass Head Gods], can I give them the names of these [Grass Head Gods]?"

?”

The name that Qingyuan is now blessed and gradually mastered is one of the prototypes of "Erlang God" [Shinto·Sixth Grade Hero Zhaohui Zhaohou Li Erlang].

Under this name are three abilities: [Hold the Eagle and Lead the Dog], [Control the Flood and Kill the Jiao], and [Control the Wind and Control the Rain].

Among them, [Controlling the Wind and Rain] needless to say, it corresponds to the ability of Feng Yu, and combined with Qingyuan’s bloodline, it can be regarded as an achievement. The two complement each other. The deeper Qingyuan masters the name, the more his own bloodline awakens.

The faster.

[Water Control and Killing Jiao] corresponds to the three-pointed two-edged magic weapon, the mountain-breaking ax and the dragon-binding rope. Now Qingyuan has only preliminary condensed the mountain-breaking ax, the three-pointed two-edged sword is only a semi-finished product, and the dragon-binding rope is

There's no sign of it at all, it's as if the two are naturally at odds with each other.

As for [Eagle Leading Dog], they respectively correspond to magic weapons, golden bows and silver bullets, and accompanying spiritual beasts [White Dog God Ai], [Iron-billed Condor] and 800 [Grass-Headed God].

Among them, the magic weapon, the golden bow and the silver bullet, have not been condensed. The accompanying spiritual beasts [White Dog God Ao] and [Iron-billed Condor] have been completed mostly with the help of White Ao and the giant eagle. Now he wants to complete the eight hundred [Grass Head God]. By the way,

Save these undead ghost armies.

"With your current strength, you still can't support them."

Milo rejected Qingyuan's idea, and Qingyuan said again: "Is that okay for the time being? My uncle can entrust them to my name. On weekdays, my uncle will be the main one and I will be the assistant. If necessary, let me bear it. I will wait for another

If you are stronger, I can bear it on my own."

"You'll be very tired that way."

Milo looked at Qingyuan, seeming to be thinking about the words of rejection.

Qingyuan widened his eyes and said: "Uncle, I know you want me to have a better childhood, but now it's obvious that I don't have that fate, and you don't have that ability. Instead of letting me grow up slowly, it's better to take a gamble now."

Well, if I succeed, they will also be my helpers like Bai Ao, and with them as my goal, I can also focus more on improving myself."

"are you sure?"

Seeing Milo asking such words, Qingyuan nodded fiercely and said: "I'm sure!"

"So……"

Milo took two steps before, and a little spiritual light gradually appeared around him. It turned out that when Milo and Qingyuan spoke, he had already made some early preparations. No matter how Qingyuan answered, he would try to deal with the dead ghost in front of him.

Army, even if it is only to temporarily calm them down.

But now that Qingyuan is willing to take part of the responsibility, Milo thinks it is a good thing.

He stretched out a hand, walked up to the general with the mountain seal, and gently pressed it on his head. The ghost army behind him was slightly commotion, but soon he felt a clear light emanating from the general.

, all the ghost soldiers who were illuminated had wisps of black energy and subtle flames emerging from them.

After dispelling these things, Qingguang began to repair their bodies, making their bodies complete and their facial features gradually clear, especially the general at the front. Flesh and skin similar to normal humans appeared on the periphery of the original skeleton. From the very beginning,

translucent and constantly solidifying.

"What am I?"

The general felt his own changes. He felt as if he suddenly woke up. Then he felt someone in front of him. He was about to resist when he saw the seal of mountains and rivers placed in front of him.

The slightly deformed kneeling posture immediately straightened up and said respectfully: "General, I would like to thank you for your treatment. May I ask if you have any instructions?"


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