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This real person Youming took great pains to set up a large formation of dripping blood traps, just to collect these primordial spirits, and slowly refine them later, so that they can be used to repair his damaged primordial spirits and improve his cultivation base. Up to now, he has collected nearly Two hundred of them were all monk souls who died in this mine.
With these things, he has a chance to make a comeback, so he has been reluctant to take them out. Now that he is dying, what's the use of keeping the chance? In desperation, he had no choice but to resort to his ultimate life-saving means, and released all these primordial spirits after some simple means of sacrifice.
Many casual cultivators didn't know the methods of Daoist Nether, nor did they know that those cold energies with fluorescent light were the souls of the slain monks. They just felt that there was a sudden wind blowing around them, but it didn't affect everyone, so Some monks were even more proud, and shouted: "Haha, it's okay, this guy is really bluffing, everyone!"
Are you really all right? Of course it's impossible, how could a majestic ghost cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage only have this kind of means, the real You Ming sneered, opened his mouth and sprayed out a stream of blood mist, and then uttered a series of unknown incantations in his mouth.
Seeing those primordial spirits floating in the air suddenly dispersed, screaming and rushing to the ground, before everyone could react, there was a creaking sound on the ground.
This situation is so weird, the casual cultivators couldn't help but look down, and saw the corpses of the cultivators who had been dead for a long time, whether they were the mummified corpses sucked into the blood dripping demon formation before, or the corpses that were killed when they besieged the Nether Immortal The blood-stained corpses all moved,
Those corpses lying on the ground suddenly put their arms on the ground, raised their heads slowly, and then stood up from the ground; Fumbled and straightened up. In a blink of an eye, there were nearly two hundred humanoid monsters in the mine, not much less than the remaining monks.
Some of these people are intact, still holding the magic weapon they used before, and staring at the surroundings; some of them have been beaten to pieces, but they are not affected at all, and they even hold thighs torn from other corpses as weapons in their hands ;Some have no flesh and blood on their bodies, just like a skeleton wrapped in a piece of human skin, but their thin arms are extraordinarily sharp.
Although all the people present were monks, their cultivation bases were low after all, and many of them hadn't gotten rid of the habits and psychology of ordinary people. Seeing this kind of cognition beyond ordinary people, seeing such a strange scene, the fear in their hearts can be imagined And know. Most of the cultivators lost their fighting spirit in an instant, and the rest were anxious, wondering if they could handle this kind of situation.
"Kill!" Daoist You Ming shouted.
Later, the nearly 200 humanoid monsters roared and rushed towards the other monks around them, and another scuffle broke out in the entire mine.
This is the secret method of real Youming's bottom of the box. After being sacrificed, the monks' souls have their original memories erased, and bloodthirsty and cruelty have become their nature. Once it is activated, it will completely become a killing machine, killing all living creatures around it, and even the Nether Daoist who casts this method cannot control it, and can only wait for them to kill each other until the last one, maybe it will stop.
This kind of secret method is extremely difficult to perform, and it will cause great damage to the caster, but at this time, Master Nether can no longer control so much. What he wants is a good time, not to be tortured to death by these low-level casual cultivators. Everyone deserves to die, and no one can be spared.
This kind of secret method also has the biggest disadvantage. The corpses on the ground can be temporarily activated, but their strength will drop significantly. Cultivation may only be 70% to 80%.
There are nearly 200 humanoid monsters. Although there are many in number, their strength is not very good. After all, most of the people who can be killed in the melee are those with weak strength. If the more than 200 monks present can unite, they can still win.
But for the same reason, the casual cultivators lack trust with each other, and no one is willing to sacrifice for others in vain. Coupled with the influence of this weird atmosphere, most of the casual cultivators have no fighting spirit at the beginning, and they are almost collapsed at the touch of a button. Just run away, who cares about others?
In less than a quarter of an hour, there were only a few dozen monks in the mine who were still fighting. A small half of the remaining monks were killed by those humanoid monsters, and more of them escaped looking for opportunities. It's not that people don't want to go, but they are entangled and can't get away.
At this time, who cares about the Jade Essence, and who cares about the wealth and meritorious deeds of the monks who established the foundation? My life is gone, I want those thingsuse? Before, everyone relied on the large number of people and thought that sooner or later they would grind each other to death, but now they realized that this idea was completely wrong.
Daoist Youming is really terrifying. He can actually resurrect dead monks to help fight. No matter how many people come, it is useless. The more people die, the fewer people die, while the opponent's subordinates die more and more. It's dangerous, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's leave the matter to those big shots.
No one knows what is going on with those humanoid monsters, and they don't know if there will be more and more of them, let alone if they will come out to hunt everyone after killing the besieged monks. The unknown is the most frightening thing, and the more frightening it gets, so no one dares to stop on the road casually, wishing they could fly to Huiyu Lingcheng with wings on their backs.
In the mine, Master You Ming became weaker and weaker, but seeing the fewer and fewer monks on the field, he couldn't help showing a relieved expression. Although the number of humanoid monsters capable of fighting is also decreasing, the remaining ones can't make any big waves, and their destruction will be a matter of time.
As for those who escaped, he no longer has the energy to chase after them. The most important thing now is to take down these people in front of him, collect their souls and go back to suppress their injuries, and then leave Yuling Mountain as soon as possible, so as not to be known The senior monks from Jade Spirit City who came over after the news stopped him.
As time went by, the number of monks who could stand became less and less. Among them, more than a dozen desperately broke through and escaped with their lives, but more were killed. And those humanoid monsters, there are only a few dozen left, and they are still fighting tirelessly.
Master You Ming did not wait to see the final outcome, because he knew that the remaining few monks could not survive, and those humanoid monsters would kill each other after killing the monks, and even he, the spellcaster, would not be able to kill each other. Will let it go, so he has to leave. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com