As soon as the blood light entered Shi Mu's sea of consciousness, it was immediately split into two.
A streak of blood flowed down Shi Mu's body and quickly disappeared into the Sky-Flirting Staff in the spiritual sea.
The golden light shines brightly on the surface of the Heaven-turning Staff, and countless bloody runes emerge, rolling around the Heaven-turning Staff.
"This is...the blood contract rune..."
After Shi Mu visited Qinglan Holy Land in recent years, due to his identity as a Talisman Master, he also came into contact with some runes intentionally or unintentionally. He could vaguely identify these bloody runes, which were a kind of blood contract secret technique from ancient times.
Countless blood-colored runes were quickly integrated into the Heaven-turning Staff. Shi Mu immediately felt that his connection with the Heaven-turning Staff was much closer, and he was overjoyed.
Another ray of blood remained in his sea of consciousness, and suddenly exploded into countless words.
However, the words this time were not blood contract runes, but some ancient words, forming a mysterious skill formula.
These words appeared for only a few breaths, then immediately disappeared, disappearing without a trace.
Shi Mu just glanced at it vaguely, feeling shocked in his heart, and his face suddenly became anxious, and he was about to explore the sea of consciousness.
At this moment, the black space around Shi Mu suddenly fluctuated violently, and then shattered.
A strong light filled Shi Mu's eyes, making his eyes sting and unable to open them.
After a while, Shi Mu woke up leisurely. When he opened his eyes, a look of joy suddenly appeared on his face.
At this moment, he had suddenly escaped from the illusion and returned to the cave of reality.
…
At the same time, in the undead interface.
In the dark sky, five blood moons hung high, emitting a cold red light, illuminating a skyscraper below in blood red.
On top of the skyscraper peak, a slender figure wearing silver armor stood alone against the howling mountain wind, with a snow-white cloak behind him fluttering in the wind and making a hunting sound in mid-air.
The mountain wind blew by, blowing up his head full of dark clouds and black hair, revealing a flawless face. There was a lotus-shaped black spiritual mark between his eyebrows, which was very eye-catching and dazzling, making him look even more beautiful.
A bit of a coquettish look.
This beautiful woman is none other than Yan Luo.
At this moment, her eyes were as cold as night, passing through the heavy clouds and mist halfway up the mountainside, directly projecting onto the vast plain under the giant skyscraper peak.
On the plain that was dyed blood-red by the moonlight, there were two armies of bones and corpses charging together with silent roars.
The front of the army near Yanluo was led by two skeletons, one black and one white, one tall and one short.
The black skeleton was covered in black armor, covering its chest, abdomen and limbs. The exposed bones and head were all shining with light like crystals. They were resurrected by Yanluo with a ray of ten thousand-year corpse energy.
"Wu Ye".
At this moment, he was holding a long bone knife as black as ink in his hand, stabbing back and forth among the army, as if he was in an uninhabited land, and in the blink of an eye, he cut several approaching corpses into a pile of pieces.
Meat.
And that translucent white skeleton with crystal-clear bones was none other than Dagger Spirit. After he was beaten to the point of losing all his bones, he somehow seemed to be resurrected by Yan Luo.
Dagger Spirit holds two crystal bone knives in his hands, and his figure is looming and erratic, constantly flashing across the battlefield.
With every flash of its figure, the skull of an undead creature shattered, and the soul fire inside dissipated into specks of light.
In addition to these two, more than a dozen crystal skulls and golden skeletons were leading the charge, each of them exuding a powerful aura, and none of them were lower than the mid-level earth level.
Beside these dozen skeletons, there are nearly a hundred white-bone giant beasts, among which tigers and leopards are the main ones, mixed with several mammoth giants and white-bone birds, and their auras are all at the early earth level.
Further back, there are thousands of skeleton soldiers, a large black mass, holding bone spears in their hands, charging at neat steps, looking very mighty.
What collided with this army was an undead army composed almost of rotting corpses.
The leader is a huge green-skinned zombie more than ten feet tall. Its eyes are like copper bells, with two white fangs sticking out from the corners of its outturned lips. It holds a wolf filled with black energy in its hand.
With one swipe of the fang stick, dozens of skeleton soldiers can be beaten to pieces and their bodies broken into pieces.
Behind him are tens of thousands of carrion corpses, including the carrion corpses of huge beasts such as tigers and giant elephants.
These rotting corpses, without exception, were all covered in ulcers, with extremely foul-smelling green pus dripping from the sores.
As soon as the two sides fought together, they fell into a stalemate. The two sides were fighting fiercely. Countless skeleton soldiers were crushed into powder, and countless zombies were torn into pieces.
Yanluo stood on the vast single peak, looking at the fighting scene at the bottom of the mountain with an indifferent expression, without any emotion in his eyes.
At this moment, she suddenly felt a strong heart palpitations.
A series of intermittent images flashed through her mind, including gorgeous palaces, tragic battlefields, peerless smiles, and ferocious faces... Until finally, only a series of bloody runes were left in her mind, and they flashed.
Pass away.
"ah……"
Yanluo growled lowly and covered his heart with one hand.
After a while, she raised her head suddenly, her eyes filled with anger, she gritted her teeth and uttered two words:
"Heaven...court!"
After the words were spoken, Yan Luo's body suddenly shook, and a surge of overwhelming anger that could not be suppressed suddenly surged into his heart.
She suddenly took a big step forward, and her whole body fell straight down the cliff like a rock.
There was a loud "boom"!
Yanluo's seemingly slender body jumped from the top of a giant peak hundreds of feet high and hit the ground heavily.
A large circular pit with a radius of about ten feet was suddenly smashed on the ground. The smoke and air waves that came out blew the surrounding skeleton soldiers into the air.
The two armies that were fighting were all startled, and they all looked this way.
I saw silver light shining in the huge pit, and a figure suddenly shot out and rushed straight into the army of rotting undead.
Wu Ye, who was dressed in black armor, and Dagger Ling, who had translucent bones, first looked at each other, and then looked at the silver light at the same time, and the soul fire in their eyes jumped.
As soon as the silver light entered the army of rotting corpses, it was like a silver spear, piercing through hundreds of undead corpses, leaving a large hole half a meter wide in each corpse.
There was an immediate commotion among the carrion army. Several carrion one-horned giant rhinos, about ten feet tall and with solid thick armor, lit up with an earthy yellow light. They immediately ran wildly on all fours and rushed towards the silver light.
come over.
The silver light did not dodge at all, but suddenly changed its direction and flew straight towards the one-horned giant rhinoceros.
“Bang bang bang”
Several dull sounds sounded, and a large green rain of blood floated in the air. Several huge white sharp horns broke off and fell to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, the huge bodies of the one-horned giant rhinoceros also fell to the ground, and the huge blood holes that appeared on their foreheads looked shocking.
As the one-horned giant rhinoceros fell down, the silver light also stopped, revealing Yan Luo holding a crystal bone gun in one hand.
"Ouch..."
The giant tusked corpse headed by it was originally fighting with the three-headed white-bone giant, but at this moment, it suddenly turned its head, opened its big mouth, and roared at Yanluo.
From its bloody mouth, a thick black mist was seen spurting out, like a spiral whirlpool, heading towards Yanluo.
Wherever the black mist passed, not only the skeleton soldiers fell down one after another and turned into bone powder, but also several huge carrion beasts, their soul fire instantly dissipated, their bodies rotted, and they fell to the ground dead.
Yan Luo looked at this scene, her beautiful face was still cold, and the anger in her heart seemed not to have diminished at all.
But when he saw the bone spears in his hands dancing together, a silver light curtain emerged out of thin air, wrapping around his body and isolating him like a light shield.
The whirlpool of black mist arrived instantly and violently collided with the light curtain.
The seemingly thin light curtain only shook slightly for a while, then stabilized without any movement.
"snort!"
Yanluo snorted coldly, fired a bone gun, and took a step forward. His whole body turned into a stream of light and flew out again, and in the blink of an eye he came to the giant corpse with fangs.
The giant fanged corpse was suddenly startled, its body shook, and thick black mist suddenly surged out from its surface. At the same time, it held a black fang stick tightly in its hand and struck Yan Luo quickly.
At this moment, Yan Luo's body surface suddenly shone brightly, and his speed suddenly doubled. The bone gun in his hand shone with silver light, and with a sound of "chi la", he directly penetrated the big fang stick.
, stabbed in front of the giant fanged corpse.
Before the giant fanged corpse could even let out a cry, a streak of blood lit up around its neck, and then its entire head immediately exploded, with countless green blood scattering like rain.
After the giant tusked corpse more than ten feet high collapsed to the ground, Yanluo did not return, but rushed straight into the rear of the undead army.
As soon as it fell, over ten thousand corpses and undead souls rushed to attack it.
As soon as Wu Ye, who was still at the junction of the battle formations, saw this scene, a burst of black light suddenly lit up under his feet, his figure blurred, and he quickly moved over there.
Dagger Spirit's body also shone with light and disappeared.
However, facing the siege of more than ten thousand rotting corpses, Yan Luo's face did not change at all.
"die!"
She suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a roar as if she was venting her anger. The armor on her body swelled without any wind, and hundreds of nearly transparent silver lights immediately erupted from her body and spread around.
Following the explosion of nearly transparent silver light, the aura on his body immediately spread, and an indescribable pressure swept out in all directions.
Feeling this coercion, Wu Ye, who was rapidly approaching, suddenly froze and stopped in place.
Not far behind him, there was a wave of waves, and the figure of Dagger Spirit slowly emerged.
Wherever the silver light passed, the soul fire in the eye sockets of the rotting corpses immediately dissipated, turning into dots of starlight and dissipating.
However, in the distance all around, the corpses and undead spirits are still rushing towards us without fear of death, like a tide, in an endless stream...
Within a short time, Yanluo was surrounded by stinky rotting corpses of different sizes, like hills, surrounding her. (To be continued.)