Chapter 212

"The field unfolds!" accompanied by a shout.

Li Wenchang pulled several shadow soldiers into the field.

In this empty room, 725 people were unconscious, and only Li Shun and the mysterious little ancestral hall were left.

Seeing this, Yang Xie slowly stood up from the shadows wearing a mask.

He released a few shadow soldiers again and asked them to consume and besiege the skull.

And he strode away in the direction of Li Shun.

He was full of curiosity, how could Li Shun be resurrected so quickly?

You know, Yang Er completely destroyed his life!

When Li Shun saw Yang Xie walking towards him, a smile appeared on his stiff face, which looked extremely terrifying.

When Yang Xie saw this, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. Li Shun was indeed resurrected, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt something was wrong!

Yang Xie gritted his teeth and thought to himself: No matter what the hell he is, he must die today!

Then, Yang Xie drew out his psychic knife and rushed towards Li Shun at an extremely fast speed.

However, something happened that made Yang Xie feel helpless.

There seemed to be an invisible powerful force within three meters of this small ancestral hall, making it impossible for him to get close.

Li Shun was within this range, and Yang Xie could not touch him at all.

Even the shadow soldiers who were attacking the small ancestral hall stopped three meters away.

Yang Xie couldn't help but frown and asked: "What the hell is this skull of yours?"

The blue flames on the skull kept flickering, and a cold voice came, with a hint of provocation and a hint of sigh.

"You are such a great tonic for human beings. Such a powerful soul power can whet your appetite just by smelling it!"

"Hehehe, this is my protective power, humans can't break it."

"Weak humans are so ridiculous."

Hearing such provocation, Yang Xie subconsciously wanted to slash the skull with a knife.

But at this moment, he felt something was wrong for no reason.

Since this skull has such a powerful defensive power, why not attack him actively, but only defend without attacking?

Yang Xie rolled his eyes and immediately decided to give up attacking this so-called protective power.

"Super strong earth wall assault."

Suddenly, Yang Xie heard a drink, and saw a violent tremor suddenly coming from below the laboratory.

A huge wall suddenly emerged from the ground, moving upwards against the small ancestral hall.

Three meters in range, then move with everything within the three meters range, see how you can defend yourself!

This sudden earth wall caused the large round platform in the middle to rush towards the roof.

The small ancestral hall was still on top, but Li Shun was unlucky. He couldn't stand firmly and fell down.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Accompanied by two loud noises, Yang Xie seized this perfect opportunity, raised the knife in his hand, and beheaded him.

But the scary thing is that the body of Li Shun, who was beheaded by the owl, is still moving.

The head was extremely ferocious, but it was still staring at Yang Xie, while the body parts were still struggling to crawl towards the head.

Yang Xie's pupils shrank suddenly.

Is this still a human being? A moving corpse?

Although Yang Xie was extremely shocked, his actions were not slow at all.

He directly threw out the psychic knife, pinned Li Shun's body firmly, making him unable to move, and ordered a shadow soldier to start shadow-devouring him.

Both parts of Li Shun were struggling hard, making shrill screams.

"Ah, roar~!"

But soon, both parts began to wilt and gradually turned into a puddle of ash.

After the shadow soldiers devoured Li Shun, Yang Xie also learned some key information.

It turns out that the skull did revive Li Shun, but his personal condition was very weird.

Li Shun's body was dead, but the skull forcibly rubbed his soul and martial spirit back into his body, thus turning him from death to life.

Nowadays, Li Shun can no longer be called a human being. It may be more appropriate to say that he is a living corpse.

There is an adaptation period for the forced fusion of spirit and flesh. During this period, he needs to continuously devour the blood of living people in order to completely revive his physical body.

Before he is completely revived, blood will be his necessity, and after that, he can only continue to grow stronger by sucking blood.

Yang Xie's eyes moved and looked at the small ancestral hall where all this happened.

This is the most terrifying existence, extremely evil.

However, its solid defense is like a turtle shell and is really difficult to deal with, which makes Yang Xie feel a little bit in trouble at the moment.

"Master, let me do it!"

Suddenly, a voice suddenly came, and Yang Xie was stunned. Who was speaking?

A small tower sprang out from Yang Xie's martial spirit space and floated slowly in front of Yang Xie.

"Xiaota, it's you, do you have any idea?" Yang Xie asked in surprise.

After staying in Yang Xie's martial spirit space for a few days, the Demon Suppressing Tower seemed to have regained some of its energy and was able to talk to him.

"Yes, Master, this thing is actually not its true body. It is sealed in this skeleton." Xiaota responded.

"The skull and the talisman are both seals. Its true identity is the Dead Soul Clan, a ghost-like existence. What they are best at is creating an army of the dead, reviving the dead and turning them into their puppets. Can curse living things."

"Seal, then how can he still use his protective power?" Yang Xie was a little confused.

"Master, that is not his protective power, but the power of the seal. It is to prevent people from destroying the seal, not to protect it."

Yang Xie suddenly realized that it was no wonder that this guy wanted to provoke him and asked him to attack that power.

"Xiaota, what are you going to do?"

"Master, this guy has devoured too many human souls. Once the seal is lifted, you may not be able to deal with it now, but you can put it in my body and deal with it when you become stronger."

"Okay, Xiaota." Yang Xie nodded.

The Xiaota, who got the promise, immediately became huge and covered the skull on the small ancestral hall.

The skull looked at the huge Xiaota, as if it recognized the Xiaota, and shouted in horror.

"You are the Demon Suppression Tower. Haven't you disappeared in the years? How can you appear again?"

As the skull screamed in fear, it was sucked into the Xiaota step by step.

At this time, the shadow soldiers also appeared with Li Wenchang, who looked like a dead dog.

Li Wenchang's eyes were full of shock. He seemed to not believe that he would be defeated by several martial kings, and seemed to be surprised at how these martial kings could be so terrifying!

Looking at Li Wenchang who had lost his fighting spirit, Yang Xie fell into thinking, how to deal with him?

Hand him over to Xiao Qiran?

But he took away all the evidence, and they would not punish him severely for the lives of a few ordinary people, let alone take his life.

Forget it, the law of this world will not kill warriors for ordinary people.

Besides, when did he, Yang Xie, stick to the rules?

Yang Xie's eyes turned cold, and he decisively ordered the shadow soldiers.

"Kill him, Shiying, send these ordinary people back, and then burn this place!"

"Yes, master!"

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