Seven hundred and ninetieth chapters cut Yin soldiers
Chunliang had no objection to the direction Chen Taizhong chose. Anyway, with his eyes darkened, it would be the same no matter which way he went.
However, they didn't go far, about thirty miles or so, when they started to run into trouble.
The first is the dirty moth, which is a small insect in the Netherworld. Its body is only two millimeters in size, and its combat power is also very poor. It is probably like a third- and fourth-level desolate beast in the Fenghuang Realm. Chen Taizhong's shout will knock down countless corpses.
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But I can't stand it. There are so many things. It's too much. You have to take a step and shout to make the surroundings peaceful. However, there is no spiritual energy in the Netherworld. Even if Chen Taizhong doesn't need to use his energy to turn into thunder, he can't just take a step and shout, right?
But you can't just ignore this little thing. It has a long beak that can penetrate a certain amount of spiritual energy, and it can peck out small holes in the human body to spit out the narcotic Yin energy.
At the same time, eggs are laid in the wound.
Even with Chen Taizhong's level of cultivation, once he is pecked, he may not be able to notice immediately. It is very easy for the yin energy to break the yang body. With the anesthesia effect, it is really easy not to be discovered.
It is only when the eggs are laid that a rejection effect occurs in the body, and this is how they can be discovered.
Chen Taizhong also learned about this dirty moth through Zhenyi Sect. This thing was too lethal to the first wave of cultivators. Many immortals were killed by this little moth, so he was always vigilant.
They were released outside, and they were eliminated from time to time.
However, keeping the spiritual energy out all the time is really too expensive. Especially when more and more dirty moths gather, they must be killed.
Otherwise, Chen Taizhong's invisibility is meaningless. He is invisible, but the moths around him condense into a human-shaped shell - what is the difference between this and not being invisible?
After walking for almost sixty miles, I finally left behind the large group of dirty moths. However, looking at the vague black space in front of me, Chunliang gave a rare warning, "I feel like this is not Yin Qi, it may be Dark Qi."
, how about we... take a detour?"
Chen Taizhong didn't object, but asked coldly, "In the beginning, I asked you to choose the direction, right?"
"Then go straight!" Chunliang didn't like listening to his nagging. "I'm playing with fire. Why am I afraid of the underworld? I'm just worried about you... Oh, you don't appreciate it. Just pretend I didn't say anything!"
Just walked in. Not far away, a few black figures floated next to them. They were vaguely humanoid, with no arms or legs, and their faces were blurry. They kept circling around the two of them, chirping in their mouths, and they couldn't hear clearly.
say what.
But it was obvious that they knew that the man and the pig were beyond their ability to deal with, and they did not dare to attack them.
However, there is no shortage of those who are not afraid of death in this world. Not long after, a group of black shadows came up and fiercely rushed towards Chen Taizhong.
Chen Taizhong pulled out a spiritual sword and raised his hand to slash at the black shadow easily. After being hit by the sword, the black shadow let out a wailing sound and dissipated in the black air.
"It is indeed a ghost." He sighed softly. He also knew about ghosts. Low-level ghosts are easy to kill, but the dissipated ghosts can return to the underworld, and over time, new ghosts will be brewed.
He took action repeatedly and killed four or five ghosts that dared to attack him. However, more and more ghosts surrounded him, devouring the black energy that had just disappeared, and at the same time surrounding him with ill intentions.
Spin.
After walking for about ten miles, more and more ghosts gathered. At this moment, a scream came, and the surrounding ghosts immediately dispersed, but they refused to go far and were still looking at him from a hundred meters away.
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There was a flow of breath from the front, and then a black shadow about two meters tall appeared. The black shadow was much more solid. Not to mention all its limbs, its face was vaguely discernible. What was especially obvious was that its forehead had a
A long horn.
"One-horned Yin Soldier?" Chen Taizhong recognized the origin of this thing. The combat power of this thing is basically equivalent to that of a junior spirit immortal.
The other ghosts stayed far away from this guy. There was one ghost who walked slower. The one-horned Yin Soldier stretched out his arm, and the arm formed by the black smoke suddenly stretched by more than ten meters. He grabbed the ghost and then
He caught it and stuffed it into his mouth.
Chen Taizhong didn't care about this thing. He raised his hand and swiped his knife twice to kill it.
However, he did not use all his strength, as long as he could kill the opponent. The one-horned Yin Soldier was only the last among the Yin Soldiers. It was true that he had to maintain his physical strength and aura and prepare for the battle.
After killing the Yin soldiers, he walked forward, while the Yin ghosts not far away waited for him to leave, and frantically pounced on the black energy that had just dissipated behind him, devouring it lifelessly.
Next, Chen Taizhong encountered seven or eight one-horned Yin soldiers and two double-horned Yin soldiers, and they were easily killed. These two-horned Yin soldiers were equivalent to mid-level spiritual immortals, and they had vaguely developed some sanity, which was better than that of a single-horned Yin soldier.
The horned ones are much harder to kill.
But for Chen Taizhong, this is not a problem. What he wants to figure out is how to effectively kill the opponent while conserving spiritual energy.
As he went on a killing spree, there were more and more ghosts around him. However, these ghosts no longer blocked the way, but followed him silently. As soon as he killed the Yin soldiers, they swarmed up to devour them.
There are also ghosts who are fighting for the black energy, but Chen Taizhong doesn't pay attention to them. Only when individual ghosts get too close, he will kill them with one knife - stay away from me!
For this reason, there were seven or eight Yin souls killed by him. The reason was that the black energy released after the Yin soldiers died was too tempting to the Yin souls, and some guys got too close to him without even realizing it.
After about seven or eight double-horned Yin Soldiers were killed, the Triangular Yin Soldier appeared. This thing was almost three meters tall, so it was not easy to kill. It could recover slowly if it hit a non-vital place with one knife.
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Chen Taizhong still used the same spiritual sword. It took him three swords to kill this thing. Chunliang looked a little impatient and said, "Use your Qi to turn into thunder. This thing is most afraid of thunder and lightning. What are you writing about?"
"Go away!" Chen Taizhong scolded it, "That's easy to say, why don't you use your fireball?"
You have to live a careful life, especially in this alien plane, where there are no supplies, so you must save what you can.
"Then you can bring out a piece of Nine Sun Stone Armor," Chunliang snorted, "I'm going to realize the truth soon, and I was forced to do this by a few lonely ghosts."
"You don't know that firewood, rice, oil and salt are expensive when you are not a family member!" Chen Taizhong was too lazy to explain to it.
The two of them walked in this black air for almost ten days, and finally encountered a ferocious-looking black figure. Not only was the whole body extremely clear, but there was also something vaguely like armor on the upper body - at least that's what it looked like.
This is the first-level Yin general, which is roughly equivalent to the first-level heavenly immortal. It is accompanied by three triangular Yin soldiers and more than ten two-horned ones.
Chen Taizhong finally showed some strength at this time. He pulled out the Nine-Yang Stick, shrunk the ground to an inch, and killed the opponent with one stick - the Yin General felt that something was wrong, so he jumped into the air.
But it ended up being a little slower.
Two of the three triangular Yin soldiers rushed forward, but one turned around and ran away.
For Yin soldiers, Chen Taizhong did not want to use the Nine-Yang Stick. Although this stick could suppress the opponent, the Yin Qi in the Netherworld had a corrosive effect on the Nine-Yang Stick. Although it didn't matter for a while, but the days
You have to take your time, right?
But at this moment, since he pulled out the stick, he swept away the two sticks, directly beating the two triangle Yin soldiers into a ball of black energy.
He used his spiritual sword to deal with the remaining ten or so two-horned Yin soldiers. After killing seven or eight of them, the remaining Yin soldiers dispersed in a hurry, no longer daring to contend with this "fierce man".
The battle was not particularly fierce, but Chen Taizhong also consumed some spiritual energy, less than 10%, but it was really consumed.
It should be noted that the spiritual energy in his body is no less than that of a second- or third-level Jade Immortal. You can imagine how much the first group of cultivators would pay if they encountered such a situation.
Of course, if the cultivator uses all his methods, a combination of killing such a combination can be accomplished by about one heavenly immortal and four or five high-level spiritual immortals. After all, the cultivator has various talismans and rejuvenating pills.
But if we keep using our capital, how far can the expedition go?
Therefore, pioneering has always been the most difficult thing. The first group of expeditioners must have paid a lot of money to find out so much information.
However, compared to the second wave of expeditioners, the first wave was lucky. At least... they set up a fixed camp. They were not like Chen Taizhong. Although they were powerful, they had no companions around them and could only be lonely ghosts.
Generally bumping around.
After killing the primary Yin general, there are no more blind obstacles in the black air. Even the triangular Yin soldiers are no longer visible. Occasionally, there are double-horned or single-horned Yin soldiers who can be seen from a distance.
, also turned around and ran away.
After about twenty days of effort, Chen Taizhong passed through this black air. "It seems that the highest alien cultivator bred from this dark air mass is the first-level Yin General."
He is still very clear about the system of Yin soldiers. It mainly depends on the density of the underworld air and the size of the coverage area. If there is really the underworld air covering thousands of miles, let alone the appearance of Yin generals, Yin commanders and even Yin kings, it is all
It's possible.
"Hey, a disciple of Xiaotian Sect!" Chunliang's eyes were sharp.
Chen Taizhong's eyesight was not bad either. He saw some white bones and broken swords scattered in the wasteland not far away. In a low-lying place, there was an identity plate of the Xiaotian Sect.
He was not in a hurry to look at the identity tag, but instead thought about the bones and broken swords. After looking at them for a while, he sighed, "Tsk, the evil wind has corroded it badly."
"It can't be from the first wave of cultivators," Chunliang also analyzed, "otherwise, the bones would have been corroded long ago."
Chen Taizhong knew it was reasonable, but he couldn't help but wanted to tell the truth, "Why can't it be? There might be a camp of the first wave of cultivators nearby... It's just a dead person, isn't it?"
Chunliang was speechless for a moment, and it took him a long time to hum, "Anyway, I don't think so."
"If not, then we are in big trouble," Chen Taizhong sighed - that means that the second wave of cultivators are all scattered in the Netherworld.
The next moment, he shut up and listened, "Is there any sound of fighting?"
"Over there!" Chunliang raised his little hoof, pointed in one direction, and his nose twitched, "It smells of blood." (To be continued)