Devouring Myriad Ghosts System

Chapter 633 Blood Soul Fragrance

As night fell, there were horrible and strange cries of ghosts and wolves everywhere outside Wusha Village.

Outside the tall dead wood wall, there are aimless ghost corpses wandering around.

The huge torches stuck on the dead wood wall made the ghosts dare not approach easily, but there were still a few dull ghosts who would approach the dead wood wall.

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Boom!

Before these ghost corpses had time to climb up the dead wood pile, they were pierced through their heads by the sharp arrows shot from above and nailed to the ground.

The warriors in Wusha Village who are in charge of sentry tonight are watching the movements around them attentively.

As long as a potential threat is found, they will deal with it as soon as possible.

The dead wood city wall of Wusha Village encloses the whole village into a square, ten meters high and about 150 meters wide on each side.

Each of these dead woods is as thick as a bucket, and some can even reach the circumference of the tank.

The dead wood is as hard as iron, and even if the ghost body is strong, it can't do anything to the dead wood wall.

Even the horse-faced men can't cross the dead wood wall, and only the most terrifying minotaur in the wilderness can break the wall surrounded by this dead wood.

On the west side of the dead wood wall in Wusha Village, the lights are brightly lit at this time, two days have passed since the Futeng Rebellion.

The trial against Fu Teng has ended. Even though Fu Teng is outrageous and despicable, the village chief Aninu still kept his promise and did not use the death penalty on Fu Teng.

Of course, not using the death penalty does not mean that Fu Teng will not die. In the end, the whole village unanimously passed and sentenced Fu Teng to exile.

In fact, compared with the death penalty, exile is more terrible. Although the death penalty is death, at least it will give you a good time without too much pain.

Exile is different. When night falls, you are expelled from the village, and you are allowed to wander.

The Great Wilderness under the night curtain is not much different from hell, ghost beasts and ghosts are everywhere in the darkness.

Just a ghost corpse can tear the most powerful warrior to pieces.

A cage on the dead wood wall on the west side was slowly lowered, and it was the vine that was locked inside.

The cage landed on the ground, and the door opened immediately. Fu Teng looked at the dark scene in front of him in fear. He couldn't see anything there, only various scary sounds came from there.

The dead wood wall of the village is the only luminous object in this area, but even if the giant torch is burning with raging flames, the range it can reflect is extremely limited.

The night is like a huge black shadow monster, compressing the firelight into a small ball.

If viewed from a high altitude, Wusha Village stands alone in the barrenness, like a small solitary boat with glowing leaves in the black ocean.

Li Daochong stood on the dead wood wall with a sallow complexion, looking down. He was not interested in the ending of Fu Teng.

Li Daochong looked into the depths of the darkness. His divine sense could only extend a few hundred meters before being swallowed by the darkness and unable to move forward half an inch.

In the past two days, Li Daochong had a general understanding of this place called Dahuang from the mouths of the elderly villagers in Wusha Village.

Although Li Daochong is an outsider, and even his origin is unknown, he saved eight village names, including the village head and the village head's daughter, and captured the traitor Fu Teng.

Based on these two things, everyone in Wusha Village is grateful to Li Daochong and regards him as a member of the village.

In addition, there is an extremely powerful ancient ape beside Li Daochong, and the mixture of gratitude and awe makes Li Daochong quickly recognized.

The older generation of villagers knew everything about Li Daochong's inquiries.

The oldest old man in Wusha Village is one hundred and thirty-seven years old. He is not a cultivator, let alone a cultivator. He doesn't even have a spiritual vein, and he can live to be one hundred and thirty-seven years old.

It is definitely a miracle, but the people here are indeed very strong physically, and they can still have such a strong vitality in this dead zone, even Li Daochong has to admire their adaptability.

It’s true that this place is called the Great Wilderness, but it’s not all here. Aninu doesn’t know what a cultivation planet is. Some of the older generation of villagers know it, but they themselves are not sure what they know.

Li Daochong screened and analyzed what he heard, and then organized himself, and probably got such a set of information.

Black Jupiter a dead star,

The location should no longer be in the spirit world, but rather deep within the current territory of the underworld.

But this place originally belonged to the spirit world, but it didn't belong to the human domain, it was the star domain of the former monster race.

In fact, these villagers are not pure human race, but the mixed blood of monster race and human race. After several generations, there are very few characteristics of monster race left, and most of them are human race characteristics.

This is also the reason why their bodies are stronger. In the extreme environment of the wilderness, if you don't have a good body, you don't need to encounter any ghost corpses, and the dead air permeating the air is enough to kill you.

As early as more than 3,000 years ago, this place was already occupied by the underworld.

But for some reason, Black Jupiter has never been invaded by witches and ghosts, but is transformed into a dead star by the death energy of the lower ghosts.

For more than three thousand years, there has not been any war here.

Due to the long time, people living here have to face all kinds of ghost beasts and ghosts every day, and worry about food.

In this environment, inheritance has long been meaningless. No one knows what happened to Black Jupiter more than 3,000 years ago.

The only thing that is certain is that this place used to be a comprehension planet where monsters and humans lived together, but the level should not be very high.

There is no earth-shattering battle in the villagers' narration. It seems that this place is just swallowed by death, and then no one cares about it, and drifts with the tide. It has developed itself for more than three thousand years and has become the current primitive tribe.

Li Daochong calculated for two days, and roughly calculated the size of the dead star, which was about three hundred times the volume of the Blue Bay star, but the gravity of Black Jupiter was not particularly large.

Among the comprehension planets that Li Daochong has stayed on, Cangwu Star has the highest gravity, which is about fifteen times that of Lanwan Star.

Although Black Jupiter is much larger than Blue Bay, its gravity is only five to six times that of Blue Bay.

This shows that the density of the black Jupiter is not high, and there may even be empty parts in the central region.

Li Daochong's current state is very bad, the toxin is slowly flowing towards the heart, and the poison has already infected his primordial spirit.

Although Li Daochong can only display the mid-term strength of Jindan now, what is hovering in his inner body is not Jindan, but Yuanshen.

It's just that Yuanshen is too weak to exert much power, and Lei Yuanshen has almost disappeared.

At this moment, Sha Yao still maintained the size of an ancient ape. Standing beside Li Daochong, a pair of pure black eyes seemed to burn with a flame, and when he looked into the darkness, the flame would burn quickly.

Be it ghost corpses, horse-faced people, or other ghost beasts, ghosts, these things are not enough in Sha Yao's eyes, and they are not much worse than mosquito legs. Sha Yao doesn't even bother to eat them. they.

But Shaya's keen intuition told it that in the depths of the endless darkness, there must be powerful ghosts it could eat.

Li Daochong touched his chest, he had to find a ghost target that could be killed as soon as possible.

Just like Sha Yao, there is no difference at all between whether Li Dao Chong kills ghost corpses or horse-faced men, or not. That bit of aura is not enough for Li Dao Chong to consume.

The eyes of Fu Teng walking out of the cage were terrified, but his expression suddenly became distorted, even more terrifying than evil spirits.

The cage was pulled back to the dead wood wall, and everyone looked at the Futeng indifferently. He was exiled.

Even the kind-hearted Ayouduo didn't show any pity or sympathy in her beautiful eyes looking at Fu Teng at this time.

Yay!

A ghost corpse with half of its face missing and its body covered with carrion came out of the darkness.

The ghost walked towards the vine step by step. The smell of living things was a powerful stimulant for every ghost.

Fu Teng kicked the ghost corpse close to him to pieces.

Then a few ghost corpses walked from the darkness to under the firelight, and the rune vines shrank under the city wall.

As the most powerful warrior in Wusha Village, Fu Teng was still capable, and he would have no problem dealing with more than a dozen ghost corpses by himself.

Fu Teng did indeed do this, but there was no end to the ghost corpses walking out of the darkness.

Exile is not inevitable, it depends on whether you have survived or not. This is the same reason as Sanhua Federation exiles serious criminals to Youmo Planet. Instead of letting you die uselessly, it is better to do something useful before you die. thing.

Fu Teng knew that his hope of surviving was extremely slim, but he was still working hard.

More than twenty ghost corpses were killed by Futeng, and his breathing began to become short.

The ghost corpses were still pouring out, and Fu Teng took out the weapon on his back, which was chosen by the exile from the village arsenal before he was exiled.

However, there were too many ghost corpses, and it was impossible to kill them all. Fu Teng gritted his teeth, and just as he was about to rush out a bloody path and run northwestward, a hissing sound came from the darkness.

The sound was very close, Fu Teng's eyes twitched violently, and his face twitched twice.

In the darkness, a horseshoe first stepped into the firelight, and then other parts gradually became clear, and a tall horse-faced man with a stature of more than 2.5 meters appeared under the firelight.

Fu Teng's heart was completely cold, he knew that he had no chance to rush out.

"Hey, hahaha..." Fu Teng suddenly let out a maniacal laugh, and turned to look up at the top of the dead wood wall, looking at Aninu.

"Aninu, do you know what this is?" Fu Teng raised his right hand, and there seemed to be reflections on his fingers.

Aninu remained silent, looking down at the vine.

"This is called Nayu Ring. It is a treasure handed down by our Fu family ancestors. It can hold some items, such as this." Fu Teng said while pressing a button on the Nayu Ring.

The moment the item appeared, Aninu gasped.

"Fu Teng, you are crazy."

"Crazy? Of course not, I just don't want to be too lonely on Huangquan Road, hahaha." Fu Teng laughed again.

Not only Aninu, the eyes of all the villagers on the Deadwood Wall were full of fear.

"Blood Soul Fragrance." Someone exclaimed.

Li Daochong didn't know what it was until he heard the name. Yesterday he heard an old man mention the Blood Soul Fragrance when he told a story.

After burning, this thing will emit a very strong smell of blood and human soul. It can spread thousands of miles away, attracting ghost beasts and ghosts in the entire range. The stronger the ghost beast, the easier it is to be confused by the smell of blood soul fragrance. .

"stop."

"Damn it, Fu Teng, do you want to kill the whole village?"

Turning a deaf ear to the shouting Fu Teng, the weapon in his hand rubbed against the ground suddenly, sparks splashed on the blood soul incense, and instantly burned.

The villagers on the dead wood wall were dumbfounded. In a few seconds, the watermelon-sized blood coagulation incense burned into nothingness, and everything evaporated into the air and spread out quickly.

But a few seconds.

Moo!

A terrifying cry came from the depths of the darkness.

"Father, it's the Minotaur." A Youduo said with a trembling voice.

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