Chapter 149 The Scarlet Moon Devil's Nest (Part 2)
The "silver streaked blood corpse" slowly climbed up in the dried blood pool, like the resurrection of the dead, accompanied by a terrifying and cold corpse aura, invisible spiritual pressure, filling the surrounding walls of the blood pool.
Buzz~
The entire blood-colored mountain wall and cave seemed to be shaking under the tremendous and earth-shattering power of evil, giving it a feeling of the mountain shaking and the earth shaking.
Huang Yun and others fell into endless fear, their breathing was suffocated, their faces turned pale, and they could not even think of resisting.
"Sir, spare my life!"
Huang Yun, who was at the front, was so frightened that he urinated in fear. With a "plop", he took the initiative to kneel on the ground.
"Huang Yun! As the team leader, you are greedy for life and afraid of death, and surrender to the remnants of the Demon Sect."
Xu Zhi and the four others felt humiliated and heartbroken.
As the team leader, surrender to the enemy, and the team's cohesion will instantly collapse.
Under the angry scoldings of several people, Huang Yun ignored them and knelt on the ground, begging for mercy from the "Silver Striped Bloody Corpse".
Always standing on the side of the strong is Huang Yun's only way to gain a foothold in the sect.
Huang Yun had heard about the reputation of the "Red Moon Demon Cult" hundreds of years ago.
In the demon sect, even a small minion can kill ordinary disciples of these small sects.
What's more, looking at the prestige and momentum of the "Silver Striped Blood Corpse" in front of me, who calls himself "I" is definitely not a member of the Demon Sect, but only a high-ranking figure in the Demon Sect.
In the past, any high-ranking member of the Demon Sect was a powerful demon who could intimidate any party and could easily destroy a sect comparable to the Xiaoyue Sect.
"Hahaha... Juniors, this lord is the protector of the 'Blood Zombie Helm', one of the 108 rudders of the Scarlet Moon Demon Sect. You can capture him immediately without any help, and you may still have a glimmer of hope."
The sinister and proud face of the owner of the execution village emerged from the back corner.
"Huang Yun pays homage to the Lord Protector and is willing to do his best for you."
Huang Yun looked happy and kowtowed repeatedly to express his loyalty.
Rumor has it that the Scarlet Moon Demon Sect has "twelve halls and one hundred and eight rudders" and has boundless power, penetrating all over the continent, and almost trying to unify the continent.
With one hundred and eight sub-rudders, any force in each sub-rudder can easily destroy the Hengyun Thirteen Sects Alliance. Even if the forces of the two powerful countries are added, they cannot match it.
This shows the terrifying power of a branch of the Red Moon Demon Cult.
The silver-striped bloody corpse in front of him turned out to be the protector of the "Blood Zombie Branch Helm", and his status was second only to the helm leader, which shows his status. Placed hundreds of years ago, even the head of the Xiaoyue Sect would have to treat him with respect.
"what to do?"
Xu Zhi was panicked and subconsciously looked at Zhao Feng beside him.
He didn't know why he consulted this green-haired, one-eyed boy.
Since the mission was carried out, Zhao Feng's calm mind and control of the situation have been admirable. It is precisely because of him that the team has been able to survive to this day and even broke into the Red Moon Demon Cave.
Among the five people, only Zhao Feng could barely maintain his composure.
Left eye space.
The small cyan abyss exudes a trace of ancient and profound aura, which merges with the light cyan blood in the body, suppressing the external spirit and turning it invisible.
Snapped!
Zhao Feng suddenly stretched out his hand and patted Lin Fan's shoulder beside him.
Lin Fan's mind was shaken, and he felt a cold and spiritual power, dredging his suppressed energy and blood, and his trembling mind was also relieved.
He showed a trace of gratitude and stood up reluctantly, resisting the mental oppression.
Coming out of the endless abyss, Lin Fan felt that he had conquered the fear in his heart and overcome the inner demon.
"stand up!"
Xu Zhi followed suit and reached out to pat Xiao Yun, causing the latter to get up from the ground.
Xiao Yun and Lin Fan, who had successfully stood up, still felt breathless when faced with the "silver streaked blood corpse" standing up in the dried blood pool.
However, the five-man team finally recovered some of its combat strength, and only Huang Yun, the team leader, was left prostrate on the ground in worship, not daring to get up.
"These juniors, if you still don't surrender to the Lord Protector, are you all tired of living?"
The owner of Xingzhuang shouted in surprise when he saw several people standing up.
Hmm~
The silver-striped bloody corpse opened its mouth slightly, and its dull and low voice made everyone tremble in fear.
"Among the five of you, only two can survive and become my slaves. The rest will all be victims of the blood sacrifice."
The cold and low voice of the silver-striped bloody corpse echoed around the rock wall.
The expressions of the five-person team all changed.
Especially Huang Yun, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, secretly activating his real power.
"Haha, leader Huang Yun, even if you kill three of us, and the last two are left, I'm afraid it will still be difficult to escape the fate of becoming a blood sacrifice."
Zhao Feng's mocking voice came.
Huang Yun's body, which was kneeling on the ground, couldn't help but stiffen. He didn't know whether it was because Zhao Feng saw through the motive or because his mind was shaken.
"That's right! This devil just wants to divide our strength. Don't be fooled."
Lin Fan exclaimed.
In the face of a life-and-death crisis, only Zhao Feng was so calm and unaffected by the words of the Silver Stripe Blood Corpse.
"I just woke up not long ago, and I happen to be short of manpower. How dare you question my words? Do you think I will kill you!"
The voice of the silver-streaked bloody corpse became colder and colder, revealing deadly murderous intent.
Everyone was feeling cold both physically and mentally, and had no doubt about the strength and killing intent of the silver-striped blood corpse.
Huang Yun's shaken heart soon stabilized, thinking: If he surrenders, there is still a glimmer of hope, but if he resists, there is no hope.
"Master Protector! If you are really capable, why don't you capture and kill us with just a wave of your hand? Why do you need so much trouble?"
Zhao Feng's eyes flickered and he said coldly.
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere on the field was suffocated.
Xu Zhi, Lin Fan, and Xiao Yun are all clever people. After Zhao Feng mentioned this, they immediately understood.
no doubt.
The silver-striped blood corpse at this moment must be weak, otherwise there would be no need for blood sacrifice to recover from the wounds.
If the silver-striped blood corpse really has absolute power, it can kill and capture several people with a wave of its hand, and use blood sacrifice to restore the wounds.
In fact, the silver-striped blood corpse was just creating an aura of intimidation and fear, using words to divide the strength of the five-man team.
"you……"
The silver-striped bloody corpse was startled, and his expression suddenly turned cold: "You think I don't have this ability!"
The moment he finished speaking, a cold and bloody spiritual aura rushed over, the wind roared, and the rocks seemed to be shaking.
"Haha, it's just a mental deterrent. Lord Protector, you are just a facade, and your body doesn't have much strength."
Zhao Feng's eyes were sharp and unmoving.
After breaking through the realm of transcendence, his left eye changed and he mastered unknown power in the spiritual realm.
The mental deterrence that the silver-striped blood corpse actually activated was only slightly stronger than the ordinary seven-dimensional transcendental beings. Zhao Feng was even more keenly aware of the weakness in it.
The terrifying power of the silver-striped blood corpse just now seemed to make the rocks shake, shaking the earth, but that was just an application of "spiritual illusion".
It's a pity that Zhao Feng, who has a mysterious left eye, seems to be naturally immune to some illusions and illusions.
"Extraordinary level...how is it possible..."
The silver-streaked bloody corpse couldn't believe it, and a trace of panic finally flashed in his eyes.
Originally, according to his plan, some mental intimidation and intimidation were enough to scare a few people to the point of losing their ability to fight. Then he used words to divide them, leaving only two alive, and let them kill each other, and finally he reaped the benefits.
However, Silver Stripe Blood Corpse did not expect Zhao Feng's anomaly at all.
Zhao Feng was really startled when he first faced the silver-striped blood corpse. Later he gradually calmed down and found that the opponent was internally strong and weak, and had more and more flaws.
"Hahaha! It turns out that this guy is just showing up!"
Xu Zhi laughed loudly.
A few people breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly realized something.
If they can become inner disciples, they are not stupid, they are even smart people.
But only Zhao Feng could remain calm in that kind of crisis and desperate situation.
One thing is certain now. Not long after the silver-striped blood corpse "awakened", he was seriously injured and his strength was extremely limited.
At least, he doesn't have overwhelming strength.
Therefore, the five-person team still has hope of resistance.
Except for Huang Yun, who was undecided and undecided, the other four people all had fighting spirit in their bodies.
Zhao Feng smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.
With his own strength alone, he may not be able to compete with the Silver Stripe Blood Corpse and the Master of the Punishment Village. If he can unite the strength of his team, he will have a better chance of winning.
"Ignorant junior! Since you gave up your last chance, I will exterminate you."
The eyes of the silver-striped blood corpse flashed with a cold light of red blood, a layer of purple-blood corpse energy spread all over the body, and there was also a soul-stirring oppression condensed in the void.
Whoosh!
The silver-striped bloody corpse swayed and charged towards the five-man team, followed closely by the owner of the execution village.
Gulu!
Huang Yun was frightened, rolled on the spot, and came towards the team, trying to meet the four of them.
However, he completely misjudged the speed of the "Silver-Patterned Blood Corpse". The latter's strength was much stronger than that of the Master of Xingzhuang, approaching the fourth level of the Extraordinary.
Bang!
The silver-gray claws of the silver-streaked blood corpse scratched Huang Yun's shoulders.
"ah!"
Huang Yun screamed, and one of his arms fell down with a "click", and at the same time, a corrosive and cold corpse poison invaded his body.
"help me!"
Huang Yun screamed at the top of his lungs and called for help from Zhao Feng and others.
The four of them took a breath of cold air. They didn't expect that the "Silver Striped Blood Corpse" could still have such terrifying strength when it was at its weakest.
"I'll rescue Huang Yun and contain the bloody corpse. You guys can find a way to kill the owner of Xingzhuang."
Zhao Feng opened the golden thread bow and transmitted the message to the three people.
Xu Zhi and the others took a deep look at Zhao Feng, then rushed towards the owner of the Xing Village, launching a desperate attack.
Zhao Feng's strategy is not difficult to guess. First, focus your firepower to kill the owner of the execution village, and then attack the bloody corpse together.
But before that, someone needs to contain the strongest blood corpse. This is the key.
However, can Zhao Feng really contain the blood corpse?
…
Boom swish swish——
Several golden sharp arrows, dragging Qing Lin's real power fluctuations, shot towards the silver-striped bloody corpse like lightning.
Ding ding ding…
The golden arrows, without fail, hit the silver-marked bloody corpse, causing sparks to fly everywhere.
The silver-striped blood corpse was only slightly hindered, and those few arrows didn't even break through his defense.
Zhao Feng was stunned. The power of this silver-marked blood corpse at its peak was absolutely terrifying. Although it was extremely weak at the moment, its body was still strong and it could basically ignore attacks below the true spirit realm.
"help me……"
Huang Yun lost an arm, and with the help of Zhao Feng's attack cover, he broke away from the silver-striped blood corpse.
"Huang Yun! If you insist on escaping, you will definitely die. Join forces with me as soon as possible!"
Zhao Feng pulled the "Golden Thread Bow" repeatedly and sent a message to Huang Yun.
After all, Huang Yun is an elite of the second level of transcendence. He possesses mortal magic weapons and can challenge the third level of transcendence. If he cooperates with Zhao Feng from a distance, he may be able to survive for a while.
But Huang Yun had already been frightened by the threatening attack of the silver-striped blood corpse, so he didn't dare to fight and fled frantically out of the cave.
Snap!
In a flash of purple blood luster, Huang Yun's body was torn into two halves by the silver-streaked bloody corpse, and the screams suddenly stopped.
Zhao Feng felt a chill in his heart and sighed secretly, shaking his head: Huang Yun is really unreliable.