Chapter 204 Asharuya
Although these skeletons are all slaves, they are much stronger than corpses. They have discarded the bloated and fragile rotten flesh and trained their muscles and bones to be indestructible, extremely hard, and have a high density while also having a considerable weight.
This makes their attacks fast and heavy, and their joints can even be combined into sharp weapons, greatly improving their attack capabilities.
Bai Mo guessed that they should have been buried in the soil longer than the corpses.
“Gada gada gada~~~~~~~~~~~~!”
The sound of countless bones colliding was heard. As soon as these skeletons appeared, they moved swiftly towards Bai Mo and the other three on the hillside.
Pairs of bone spears and bone knives that were polished and glowed with a cold light were dancing, as if they were going to tear off the flesh and blood of these living people as soon as possible to wash their own bones. The flickering faint fire in their eyes was particularly terrifying.
"Haze of Fear!"
Without Ding Yumian's suppression, a large number of curse patterns appeared on the evil body of Yumian, and a large blood-ink mist directly enveloped the nearby skeletons.
The range was no less than that of a mid-level spell. The terrifying life-sucking curse took effect quickly. Horrible blood-red lines densely covered the white skeletons of the skeletons surrounded by the haze of fear.
In just three breaths, those skeletons shrouded in the haze of fear were like grass that had been dried for a thousand years. They stood there stiffly. The airflow caused by the charging skeleton soldiers around them instantly turned them into floating ashes, and even the undead crystals shattered.
“Hahahaha~~, come again!”
A somewhat crazy voice came from Xie Shen Yu Mian, and thin lines of curse that could cover the entire hillside flashed from the void, densely enveloping the entire hillside, and a cold aura was released from her.
Those white skeletons that rushed up were like mice stuck on a mousetrap, struggling in vain but unable to break free no matter what.
"Spiders Devour the Soul!"
As the devilish sound fell, cursed spiders as big as millstones crawled out from the void, and along the densely packed cursed spider webs, with their evil and bloodthirsty hissing, they turned the trapped white bones and skeletons into a pile of dust.
The skeletons were fearless and charged forward fearlessly. The evil spirit Yu Mian was also tireless and stood at the front without fear of danger. He cast curse magic one after another, playing with all kinds of magic and having long since deviated from the fixed magic framework.
Ding Yumian did not make a move for the time being, but silently lent her curse magic power to the evil body. In fact, the evil body was killing and releasing evil intent, which was more effective, and she could already feel it.
A lot of the evil energy contained in the evil god's body and mind has been consumed. Some of the evil energy that has been consumed has remained and cannot be released, which made her frown.
Thinking about what was going on, I carefully felt the evil energy that could not be vented.
Bai Mo looked at the evil body Yu Mian with some doubt as he used curse magic to destroy the white skeleton. Although the evil life curse only retained the life-sucking effect on the evil body, it was the main way to output the power of the evil life curse.
Therefore, just by watching the evil body cast the curse, he could already see the power of the evil life, which was definitely comparable to the blessing of the soul seed. Facing a group of small slave-level undead, the life-draining curse could hurt anyone who touched it, and kill anyone who touched it.
As the evil body Yumian continued to kill, Bai Mo could feel that she was becoming more and more full of vitality and more and more like a human being.
During the day he looked more like a ghost, without even breathing, but now his face was flushed with excitement.
At the same time, as he possessed the vessel of the undead, he also saw that the remaining souls of all the undead killed by her would be absorbed by her.
Perhaps this is the price to pay for condensing an evil body? After all, it is a deal with the devil, so of course the soul must be paid?
After thinking about it, Bai Mo took out a commander-level spirit from the undead bracelet.
Xie Shen Yumian felt it instantly and turned around to take a look. She could only feel it but couldn't see it, but she knew what it was. She smiled brightly.
"No need, I have to kill it myself!"
After saying that, she walked over to Bai Mo and stood still, looking at Ding Yumian, "Master, my magic power is gone, you can continue."
Ding Yumian nodded slightly, and suppressed the information he had just sensed in his heart, to see if killing could vent this special evil spirit.
She had no intention of holding back. There was no one else here, and the only one who was there was asleep, so she could use her abilities without any scruples.
As she paced forward, the air around her began to fluctuate, and her originally loose hair began to float and dance. An extremely powerful aura condensed from her body, and then suddenly emanated, expanding into an invisible spiritual wave.
The silent tide passed over a hundred meters of land, and around it were skeletons, rotten corpses, and even some small ghosts that she had attracted with her spiritual power.
All of them fell silently. At that moment, their souls were shattered by the powerful mental force, and the undead crystals they relied on were naturally not spared.
In Bai Mo's eyes, the moment these undead souls died, those blue or green residual souls, and even the lucky one that appeared as a spirit, all gathered into a river of souls and flowed into the body of the evil body Yu Mian.
However, a brilliant spiritual light suddenly flowed from Ding Yumian's body, and directly transformed into a brilliant power like a sword light, which sank into the land in the northwest corner with a deep fighting spirit.
“Wow! Wow! Wow~~~~~~~~!”
In an instant, there was a horrible sound, followed by two more sounds, like the cries of ghosts coming from the underworld, which echoed throughout the area for a long time.
Then there was no more vibration, the sobbing wind sobbed even more sadly, and the whole world seemed to be left with silence. Only three faceless ghosts in plain clothes and disheveled hair came flying towards them as if they were teleporting.
The target is Ding Yumian!
Sobs that sounded like both sadness and joy came from them, sobbing, which made people feel cold and their hair stood on end!
"Faceless Witch Soul!"
Seeing this five-meter-tall ghost in white that could fly, had no face, and had a mournful soul voice, Bai Mo's expression instantly became serious and he was ready to take action immediately.
Ghosts are the most difficult type of undead. Elemental magic has no effect on them except light. This type of undead is good at possession, coming and going without a trace, and often has extraordinary strength.
The faceless wizard spirit is a kind of ghost unique to the ancient capital. Legend has it that they were all court wizards in ancient times. They made mistakes and had their faces cut off by the king. After death, they could only be buried in the most humble way. They were full of resentment and turned into ghosts.
His favorite thing is to possess a human body and tear the face of the possessed person to pieces. This kind of injury containing ghost energy is difficult to heal with magic.
What’s even more terrifying is that most of the witchcraft they control are undead curses or the power of the mind, but some of them can manipulate the elements!
Suddenly, three faceless witch spirits were attracted, and Bai Mo was afraid that Ding Yumian could not deal with them.
However, they only saw a ball of cold dark fire suddenly condensing on the palm of a faceless witch spirit flying towards them. In the blink of an eye, the fist-sized dark flame turned into a dark giant python that crawled towards them and bit Ding Yumian's body!
The dark flame seemed to have no temperature, but Bai Mo just watched it. He felt his soul getting hot, and it actually affected the fire of his soul.
Ding Yumian did not have any defensive magic, but facing the Dark Flame Python that was biting at her, she was not afraid at all. Her crystal pupils instantly exuded a majestic platinum color.
"Destroy the Fire Region!"
Just as the emperor and empress ordered, in just a moment, the fire elements within a radius of several miles gathered here in an instant, and the air also sparked. She pushed with both hands, and a platinum-colored lotus condensed entirely by flames flew out.
It seemed fragile and swaying, but it suddenly made the cold night warm. The Fire Lotus of Destruction was just blocking the path of the Dark Flame Python.
The two flames collided, and the platinum flame was like encountering a delicacy, devouring the Dark Flame Python in the blink of an eye. It looked like it was a predator.
At this moment, the three faceless witch spirits suddenly came close, and all of them let out a soul-rending ghostly howl.
The strange sound waves penetrated directly into the soul, and seemed to destroy all the living people around like a knife or an axe, but they were not all released. Instead, they condensed into a beam of sound and went straight towards Ding Yumian.
They coveted such a pure and powerful soul aura so much that they wanted to tear Ding Yumian's will into pieces immediately and take all the soul power for themselves!
"Soul-crushing Heart Light!"
In an instant, Ding Yumian suddenly emanated an absolutely dazzling spiritual light, and an extremely powerful spiritual wave that was difficult for ordinary people to perceive rushed out like a flood or tsunami!
The mind wave carried a faint glow, without disturbing a wisp of air around it, but it directly shattered the soul-splitting sounds of the three faceless witch souls, turning them into an inconspicuous tone like the whimpering of a wild dog.
As easy as brushing off the dust on the table, the spiritual power that was enough to distort reality hit the three faceless witch spirits heavily.
The three faceless wizard souls were like being crushed by Mount Tai, without any resistance or struggle. Their unreal souls shattered bit by bit and turned into light and dissipated in the air.
Only three remnant souls were left, slowly floating into the body of the evil Yu Mian.
After some estimation, Ding Yumian found that after eliminating the three faceless witch spirits, most of the evil intentions or evil energy in the evil body, mind and his own mind had dissipated.
The only thing that did not mean that the evil spirit of killing and evil thoughts was still difficult to vent in this way. She glanced at Bai Mo, and with an expressionless face, another circle of ripples in her heart spread out.
Attract more undead.
Bai Mo was secretly shocked. This was the first time he saw Ding Yumian demonstrate the power of the mind system. As for whether it was full strength, he was not sure.
You know, the faceless witch spirits are all great commanders, but they were dealt with in just two moves. It's easier than slapping a mosquito.
Although he had killed the commander-in-chief before, he mainly relied on the power of the Silver Hairpin Spear.
Isn't the power of this mental disaster too strong? Although he didn't understand it very well, he could ask: "Is that the full strength of your mental system just now?"
"Almost. I have basically restrained those faceless witch spirits. Otherwise, it would take a lot of effort to deal with them all at once."
Ding Yumian waved out flames, igniting the surrounding undead. The special effect of the Destroying Divine Flame was very useful. Once these undead were burned, the flames on their bodies would not go out until they were burned to ashes.
Only some intelligent warrior-level undead will separate the burning part of themselves.
The killing continued until dawn, and then one more night before it finally ended.
Bai Mo watched the two Ding Yumian approach each other, and finally the evil body gradually turned into a shadow, crashing into Ding Yumian's body, leaving a little curse pattern on her forehead.
It makes the whole pure and calm face become a little more charming.
"Are you really okay? I always feel that you look at me weirdly these days." Bai Mo scratched his head and asked with concern.
"Okay, nothing will change if we keep killing." Ding Yumian nodded.
"Why did you take the evil body in?" Bai Mo asked puzzledly.
"I want to collect it." Ding Yumian said, but turned his gaze to a direction, where there was a creature covered with leek bulbs, dragon horns, goat whiskers, wolf hooves, a deer body, five meters tall, walking from the south.
"Bai Ze, this guy is finally here." Bai Mo also followed her gaze and saw the creature approaching.
Ding Yumian nodded slightly, observing Bai Ze's changes, and said casually, "Let's go back to the city first and send Su Ming back."
Bai Mo turned his gaze to Su Ming, who had not slept well in the past two days. After all, he was an ordinary person and could not stay in the wild for a long time. He was not like them, who could stay in the wild for half a month and stay energetic all the time.
Glancing at Su Ming, he nodded, then shook his head slightly, "No hurry, I heard a familiar voice."
Since his sound system entered a high level, his string detection could already hear sounds within twelve kilometers, but due to the long distance, the sound was inevitably a little less detailed.
On the other hand, collecting too much information is not a good idea, and many times he will not extend the sound wave detection too far.
However, the voices of some familiar people could not escape his ears.
"An acquaintance?" Ding Yumian was slightly puzzled. "Sister Leng Qing or Ling Ling?"
"It's Mo Fan. Let's go take a look." Bai Mo said, and made Feng Ling transform into Fei Lian. Everyone went up, and then he said to Su Ming, "It seems that there are people from your Weiju Village in their team."
"Really!" Su Ming's eyes widened with excitement. In his mind, everyone in Weiju Village except himself should be dead. Therefore, hearing that there was still someone in Weiju Village, he was as excited as hearing that there was still a relative.
"Yes." Bai Mo nodded slightly and signaled Feng Ling to set off.
It didn't take long before they came across a group of people.
The leader was a short and ugly man, and there was also a burly man with a simple and honest face.
In the middle of the team was a graceful woman. It was early winter, but she was only wearing a colorful silk robe. A soft, bright red shawl hung down, swaying as she walked. Her graceful waist and round hips appeared and disappeared with the rhythm of the shawl's swaying.
A face half covered by a thin black silk veil, the shadowy outline looks pretty, and only a pair of jewel eyes are revealed, showing clearly and beautifully.
Next to her was a bearded Western man who acted as a bodyguard, but his eyes were full of arrogance.
A somewhat handsome man followed behind, glancing at the woman in front of him with shifty eyes.
Who else could it be but Mo Fan?
(End of this chapter)
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