Just as the Middle-earth Exorcist Corps was preparing for the decisive battle, the Ancestor of Corpses was standing quietly on the position held by Ten Thousand Demons Pit.
Beside him, the Empress's Yin Corpse had lost its body, and only a residual soul was floating up and down, sometimes with a ferocious face, and sometimes with strange screams.
The fire outside was soaring into the sky, almost half of the sky was burning red. Under the light, large numbers of undead zombies were fleeing in all directions.
Behind them, a man covered in crimson and extremely brave, holding a rune saber, was walking forward step by step.
Every time he takes a step, countless human face masks spread out. These human face masks are either crying, laughing, angry, or aggrieved. The countless expressions are constantly changing, making people start to feel fear in their hearts.
Suddenly the figure flickered, and a faint shadow suddenly floated over, then knelt down on one knee and said: "Old ancestor, all the camp robbers have been strangled! Only a few of Deng Bochuan are still resisting! His subordinates have surrounded him.
, it’s hard to fly even if you don’t have wings!”
The Ancestor of the Corpse nodded slightly and said, "What are our losses?"
The black shadow said quickly: "Three thousand ghosts will disappear forever in this land. But this is not the key. The Tiannuo mask has spread in the Ten Thousand Demons Pit."
The female emperor's corpse floating in the air screamed: "Kill all the living people! What's the Tiannuo mask? I want to kill all the living people! I want to kill all the four brothers in the Yin and Yang shop!"
The Ancestor of the Corpse stretched out his hand and touched the forehead of the Empress Yin Corpse, and the hysterical and strongest female evil spirit immediately calmed down.
He asked softly: "How big is the impact?"
The shadow hesitated for a moment and said: "It's very big! Yinfeng, Corpse Demon, and Ghost Skin are all more or less infected, and their combat effectiveness has dropped by a full 30%."
"The situation of the six-region coalition forces is even worse, reaching about 40%. Only the giant corpses have no impact. Currently, the team is led by Giant Song and is besieging Deng Bochuan."
The Empress Yin Corpse said angrily: "Trash! They are all a bunch of trash! What's the Tiannuo mask? Don't we have a solution?"
The Ancestor of the Corpse ignored the Empress Yin Corpse and chuckled: "All things in the world are indeed unhappy with their retribution. I calculated against Sizhong Heng so that he had to choose to die in battle. In the end, it was the Tiannuo Mask he created that gave us
It has caused the greatest harm.”
The black shadow continued: "Ancestor, this is not the worst situation. The dark clouds outside have dispersed and the stars have faintly appeared. If there is a decisive battle tomorrow, the sun will come out."
These words caused the expressions of the evil spirits around the Ancestor of the Corpse to change drastically. Why is the Ten Thousand Demons Pit so tyrannical? Isn’t it because the Great Dark Age is the most suitable place for evil spirits like them to grow and fight?
If the sun comes out, it will not weaken their combat effectiveness in the slightest.
Coupled with the influence of Tiannuo Mask, the strength of Ten Thousand Demons Pit will drop to its lowest level in history.
The empress's corpse screamed again: "I said take away the Taiyin first! If the Taiyin is still there! The impact of the sun on us will be reduced to a negligible level!"
"Zombie Ancestor! You are too conceited! You are too conceited!"
The Ancestor of the Corpse became a little impatient, and stretched out his hand to pat it. The soul of the Empress's Yin Corpse instantly fell apart. The remaining soul continued to twist in the air, and then gradually condensed.
The re-formed Empress Yin Corpse seemed a little confused. After seeing the Corpse Ancestor, she bowed respectfully, and then stood beside her again in a daze.
The Ancestor of the Corpse said calmly: "Deng Bochuan's robbery of the camp shows that Di Ming wants to fight to the death. But don't they understand that as long as I am still here, the demons will not truly fail?"
"Pass my order to have the giant pine kill Deng Bochuan and hang his head on the top of the demon flag! If you don't win, come and see me with your head!"
"Let Yinfeng, Guipi, Giant, and Corpse Demon reunite, and the six-domain coalition regroup. As long as I am still here, Ten Thousand Demons Pit will never take a step back!"
The black shadow said loudly: "Yes! Ancestor!"
The order from the Ancestor of the Corpse was quickly conveyed. A giant who was more than twenty meters tall held a huge pine tree as a stick in his hand and paused hard on the ground.
He looked up to the sky and roared, slapped his chest crazily with one hand, and shouted sternly: "Get out of the way!"
The evil spirits who were besieging Deng Bochuan stopped one after another, and then turned around and retreated. Everyone knew that Giant Song was going to take action himself.
Deng Bochuan is very strong, and the final explosion of Tiannuo Mask made him improve a lot in a short period of time. In the battle just now, those who besieged Deng Bochuan were all good players in the Ten Thousand Demon Pit, but no one could get close to him.
Everyone knows that Deng Bochuan will definitely die today, but before Deng Bochuan dies, no one knows how many thousands of elites from the Demon Pit he will bring with him to be buried with him.
No one wants to be the one buried with him, so everyone basically leaves some leeway when facing off against Deng Bochuan. This is why Deng Bochuan is still alive today.
Now that Giant Song takes action himself, it would be the best thing. He is the strongest person next to the Giant King.
The evil spirits retreated one after another, and Deng Bochuan's figure suddenly stopped. The rune saber in his hand had already become mottled. Because too many evil spirits had been killed, the runes on it were all eroded by the Yin Qi. The effect was that
Far worse than before.
But around the battlefield, there was a dense circle of corpses left by the corpse demon troops, as well as the strong ghosts that could not be dispersed.
Deng Bochuan's body was extremely dirty. Some parts of his body were eroded by Yin Qi and turned purple and black. Some parts were scarred and purple blood flowed out.
He looked down at the wounds on his body, then grinned at the people around him and said, "Guan Kai, can you still hold on?"
Guan Kai, who was also scarred, nodded and handed the rune saber to his left hand. His right hand was bitten by a zombie, and the corpse poison had corroded half of his arm.
Deng Bochuan glanced at his arm and said: "This arm is useless, but it doesn't matter, life is gone, who cares about an arm. Look at Buku, how cheerful he is? He won't be blamed for this."
"
His eyes were complicated, and he glanced at his fallen companions. Among them, Buku was holding a rune saber and sitting among the corpses. He was already dead. Before his death, he used his own essence and blood as a guide to activate the Tiannuo mask, and in the evil spirit
burst out.
Guan Kai smiled bitterly and said: "Buku is so unlucky. He was targeted by the masters of the Corpse Demon Army. Now it's good that he has to die early. Old man, don't tell me to wait for me. At least I have a companion on the road to hell."
Deng Bochuan took a deep breath and said: "It would be nice if we could see the Huangquan Road, but in this battle, our souls are really going to pieces. Not even the heroic soul can be left behind."
Guan Kai said calmly: "If you can't stay, then you can't stay. After joining the exorcism corps, do you still care about this skin?"
He suddenly pointed at the opponent's giant pine with his left sword and shouted sternly: "That big guy! Grandpa is a member of the Death Regiment, and is directly under the command of the commander-in-chief, Guan Kai! Come here and let grandpa chop him twice!"