Chapter 187: Jin Aotian

Lu Chen stood in the dark, his expression in shock.
Although this is a very cruel world, killing or being killed is just like commonplace.
But this kind of killing millions of people at every turn, taking their souls to do some ancient ritual, is so frantic and hurtful.
In Lu Chen's eyes, a trace of anger appeared inexplicably.
Huhuhu!
The surrounding wind whistling, a series of vague figures, as if they had sensed some kind of call, gathered from all directions.
These figures are all illusory remnants of souls, in a state of confusion, converging uncontrollably.
Hundreds of remnant souls are all people who died in the past.
There are many ghosts of remnant souls, which have become very faint and transparent, and it is estimated that they will disappear in a while.
Like this kind of remnant soul, there is no consciousness, his eyes are dull, and it is passively drifting over.
"A delicious offering"
Of course, there were also very few remnant soul consciousnesses that hadn't dissipated. They floated to the side of the four, staring at the blood on the jade table, as if staring at the delicacy, some remnants even leaked liquid from the corner of their mouths.
"We are summoning General Wu, you go away," the four black-clothed youths said indifferently.
"Enjoy the sacrifice to be reborn, I want it"
A remnant soul stretched out his dim hand and grabbed directly at the things on the table.
"court death"
The eyes of one of the black-clothed youths were full of cold light, and a black air current condensed around this remnant soul.
"what"
This remnant soul was engulfed by the black air current, and the remnant soul seemed to have been corroded, dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye, and vanished in smoke in a screaming scream.
These remnant souls may have a very high realm before death, and their souls after death are also very terrifying, far from being able to kill in a transcendent realm.
But after a long time, the remnant soul has been consuming soul power, and now it is more fragile than tofu, and it is almost broken with a touch.
A remnant soul dissipated, frightening the conscious remnant soul around.
"General Wu"
Some remnants heard the name, their expressions changed drastically, and they floated away.
"General Wu, please come back"
The four young men in black called out in a very sincere tone.
Then, another million soul light clusters were put in. These fresh soul bodies were swallowed by the symbols on the drawings, erasing consciousness, leaving only a cluster of tonics that nourished the soul.
Then, a bunch of purple hair was also placed on it.
"This is General Wu's hair, I hope I can recall General Wu," a black-clothed youth muttered to himself extremely religiously.
Having the blood or personal belongings of the person who was alive can increase the probability of the sacrifice.
In order to resurrect General Wu, they have prepared for tens of thousands of years. This time they will become benevolent if they fail.
It was the light group of millions of souls who sacrificed again, and the surrounding wind became even more terrifying, like a huge storm, raging in the valley.
More and more remnant souls are coming together.
"Who is calling me"
A vague voice echoed in the valley like thunder on the ground.
"General Wu, is the voice of General Wu"
"Success, hurry, hurry up and put in more souls"
When the four young people heard this powerful and domineering voice, their eyes were extremely surprised, and they danced with excitement.
Directly take out the three jars containing the soul light clusters and pour them all into them.
"Five million souls should be able to succeed," a black-clothed youth murmured to himself.
Secretly, Lu Chen was numb, and calmed down from his previous anger.
In order to resurrect the so-called military general, he actually sacrificed the lives of five million people.
I have to say that this group of people is really crazy.
It seems that the people they resurrected were also the big culprits, and perhaps the so-called generals were the subordinates of the Black Dragon King.
Suddenly, Lu Chen felt cold around his neck, as if someone was blowing cold wind around his neck.
Turning his head, he saw a pale face, resting on his neck, blowing air at him continuously.
One left and one right, each remnant soul, blowing air in his neck.
"Damn" Lu Chen shrank his neck, no wonder he felt his neck chill, and directly used a trace of vitality to disperse the remnant soul lying on him.
"Who"
Never thought that the four young people not far away were extremely vigilant and found Lu Chen.
Four pairs of cold eyes shot in the direction of Lu Chen.
"These four guys are quite wary" Lu Chen was a little dumb.
Since he was discovered, he is no longer hiding his whereabouts.
Lu Chen walked out of the dark and waved enthusiastically at the four of them: "Four brothers, what games are you playing? It looks very fun, can I get involved."
The four of them watched Lu Chen vigilantly, and when they sensed that Lu Chen only has a transcendent state, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"Second, you go and kill him" said one of the young men in black.
The black-clothed youth on the left stood up and walked towards Lu Chen with a cold look: "Boy, no matter who you are, but you see a scene you shouldn't see, die."
The black-clothed youth had no extra words, his breath erupted directly, and endless black mist surged all over his body. The black mist was boiling, condensing a black sword body, and with a swish, it came through Lu Chendong.
The black sword body is like a black hole with a strong swallowing power.
Lu Chen shrugged and made a helpless look: "When I first met, I made friends enthusiastically, but you were hostile to me and felt uncomfortable and wanted to cry."
After that, Lu Chen straightened his expression: "In addition, others respect me a foot, and I respect others a foot. If others want to kill me, I will beat him to the point that he doesn't even know him."
After Lu Chen finished speaking, he threw his fist.
The power of a punch shook out, directly shattering the black sword body.
However, the black-clothed youth made a move and stood still, staring at him with a sneer.
Lu Chen saw that the other party was standing still, for one second, five seconds, and ten seconds.
Lu Chen triumphantly said, "Is it surprised by my brother's strength?"
"You, why are you all right"
The black-clothed youth's face changed in twilight, his gaze towards Lu Chen was incredulous, and there was a hint of surprise.
"You just want to hurt me because of your power. Isn't this a foolish dream?" Lu Chen rolled his eyes. This guy really regarded him as an ordinary extraordinary warrior.
"Impossible, it's impossible" The young man shook his head and growled in place.
"What's impossible, it's me," Lu Chen said, disappearing.
At the same time, there was a sense of horror in the black-clothed youth's heart, and the black mist boiled over his body. He raised his palm and shot it out.
Lu Chen also slapped out his palm, and he held a palm against him, generating a terrible strong wind.
The black-clothed youth felt a terrible palm strength coming from Lu Chen's palm, his arm was painful, and he retreated with a sigh.
Lu Chen was in a strong position, his sword intent covered his palm, his five fingers closed, his fist was pinched, and a punch hit the chest of the black-clothed youth.
The power carried by the fist was very terrifying, coupled with the extremely sharp sword intent, directly penetrated the youth's chest and punched a blood hole.
The remaining sword intent swallowed the wound, making the wound grow bigger and bigger.
"Oh"
The youth let out a scream of pain.
The young man's scream immediately attracted the attention of the three people next to him.
The three of them were very surprised when their companion was injured, and then stared at Lu Chen and asked coldly: "Who are you."
"I"
Lu Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, folded his hands around his chest, and said, "This Shao Xing does not change his name and sits or his surname, so does Jin Aotian."