Chapter 509: Slaughtering the Dark Castle

Under the dark night, there seems to be a terrifying god of death wielding a sickle to harvest lives. Without any sign, every strong blood clan is the target of hunting.

There were screams, and a long row of flowers bloomed everywhere. A strong blood clan fell, and some watched their companions die tragically. However, what is desperate is that they can't see clearly what power took away their companions. s life.

Even, as far as their eyes could see, they could only stare at the heads of their companions who were walking side by side, and blood gushed out and splashed on their faces.

The invisible killer!

What despair!

"He's here!"

Suddenly there was a panicked voice, and the source of the voice was one of the three marquises. In the darkness, he collided with the invisible killer, the sound was loud, and then everyone could only see a black shadow flashing past and disappearing in an instant!

"Where is he?" The Duke of Arnes hurried over, but the Marquis turned his back straight to him, like a stake, without saying a word, let alone moving.

"What's the matter with you, let me ask you something."

Ornes frowned, and put his palm on the Marquis. He felt something was wrong as soon as he took it. It was soft to the touch, as if he was pressing on a balloon, and his palm was sunken into the Marquis' shoulder.

When he reacted, the marquis fell directly into the air, and all the blood and energy in his body was taken away, leaving only an empty skin.

He was equivalent to being skinned alive!

The collision between the two just now did not end with Lin Youye running away, but at the cost of Marquis' life, a majestic middle-level god couldn't bear Lin Youye's blow!

What a horror!

"How far has his strength reached? A 99% perfect god is not like this." Compared with the death of the Marquis, this is what makes the Duke of Owens most terrified. A 99% perfect god, Even today's Dark Castle never had one!

Only the ancestral land of the blood clan can be guarded by strong men of that level!

And at this time, a huge face suddenly condensed in the sky, exactly like Lin Youye, the huge face made a dull voice, shaking the world: "Hand over Mo Bingzhu, or I will kill a strong blood clan in a minute ,do as promised."

"She's not in our hands!" a marquis said hastily. The Duke of Ornes glanced at him coldly, and the Marquis shut up knowing he was talking too much. Ornes's face was cold, like ice that would not melt for thousands of years. He raised his hand and blasted the huge face away, and roared: "If you have the courage to come out and fight, what kind of man is you who pretends to be a ghost?"

However, what answered him was a blood clan's scream.

Another strong blood clan died unexpectedly!

The state of death was exactly the same as that of the marquis, with a blood hole between his eyebrows, and all the blood from his body was sucked out, leaving only a piece of wrinkled human skin.

The crowd was in chaos. At such a time, they would not care about the long line. They all gathered around the Duke of Ornes, who was the most powerful person they could come into contact with.

But these are all in vain.

The death continued, and the Duke of Ornes' eyes were tearing open. Even if Lin Youye killed people within a dozen meters in front of him, he didn't notice.

Whether it's cultivation, concealment skills, or assassination techniques, Lin Youye is almost perfect, no one can stop him from killing people. This is the Immortal King You Ye, the ruler of the dark night.

With the fall of a blood powerhouse, the remaining people no longer dared to expect the protection of the Duke of Ornes, and fled in all directions, fleeing in all directions.

In the past, they ate human flesh and drank human blood, but one day the identities of hunter and prey were switched, and a crazy human began to eat and drink them, treating them as blood food!

However, this is only the beginning, only a few escaped, and more people were killed on the way to escape. Lin Lang turned into a god of death in the dark night, running around at a desperate speed, killing people like hemp.

At this moment, in his hand, he is holding a blood-colored round bead, which looks like a pill, but this blood pill exudes a palpitating aura, as if there is some kind of peerless horror in it.

"Killing another hundred or so people, the blood pill will be considered to be truly formed. At that time, it will be accompanied by the golden pill, transform into a body outside the body, and enter the Tao with blood." Lin Lang thought to himself.

This is a precious secret technique, which can condense a blood pill in the Golden Core period, which will gradually become stronger as time goes by, and finally transform into a body outside the body, which is equivalent to a puppet he made by himself in a sense. And the only material for practicing this secret method is blood energy, a lot of blood energy!

If it were an ordinary person who practiced this kind of secret technique, even if he slaughtered hundreds of thousands of people, it would be difficult for millions of ordinary people to achieve the level of the blood pill in Lin Lang's hands. Moreover, such a sorcery and secret technique would be punished by the heavens, even if people complained about it. Wraith possession hinders practice.

But it's completely different to practice with people of the blood clan. The blood clan majors in blood energy. They are born to be the embodiment of blood, and the day after tomorrow they swallow countless blood of various physiques. Their blood is like a treasure house.

Especially when cultivating with their blood energy, one person can be like a thousand people! In this short period of time, the blood pill has begun to take shape. It is estimated that after slaughtering all the strong men in the entire dark castle, the blood pill will almost take shape.

"Lin Youye! Get out of here!"

The voice kept reverberating, and Ornes watched the children of the blood clan continue to fall, even if he was as indifferent as he was, he was also aroused with infinite anger. After killing like this, the blood clan of the Dark Castle can be regarded as completely extinct.

With red eyes, he kept slashing at the pitch-black void. But where could he find Lin Lang in the dark night?

, can only continue to vent their anger against the air.

The Duke of Ornes was driven almost insane, not to mention the rest of the god-level powerhouses, their minds were shaking, and they were frightened. Facing such a ghostly enemy, they couldn't even control the most basic life in their own hands.

The falling powerhouses completely collapsed the last line of defense in their hearts! However, just when they were on the verge of despair, another series of tyrannical auras suddenly appeared in the distance, and powerful men with surging cultivation came from the sky.

The blood race seemed to see the dawn of hope, and the dim eyes lit up again, and they no longer ran away.

Their reinforcements have arrived!