: 901: Corpse irrigated body

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Zhou Shujun bowed and salute the three, Luo Yu immediately lifted Zhou Shujun and laughed, "Brother Zhou, you can tell me the location of the corpse sect this time."
Zhou Shujun heard a smile, nodded, and some did not dare to believe: "Brother Luo, I didn't expect you to be the strong king of the of fire, look so young"
Zhou Shujun still has a feeling of dreaming when he can get to know a strong king of martial arts.
King Wu, this is a figure who can be called a strong man on the mainland. The martial arts king of martial arts, has achieved a hegemony in martial arts.
He is a true-looking warrior in this village, but he can be regarded as a master, but compared with the king of war, that is a world difference.
Zhou Shujun sighed and started talking slowly.
"The corpse corpse is located in a graveyard thousands of miles west of our village. Where the corpse is pervasive, ordinary people cannot approach."
"You grave ..."
Luo Yu heard her eyes narrowed and let out a ray of cold mang from the gap.
"How powerful is the Corpse Sect?"
"The corpse sect has about 5,000 disciples, a warlord strongman in the divine fire realm, the monarch name Wei Lingdu and the elder lonely slaughter. Those werewolf tribes dare not go against them "
"Suzerainer Wei Lingdu ... the suzerainer you said is an old man in a white bone robe?" Luo Yu asked quickly.
Zhou Shujun nodded in surprise, and said, "Yes, I've seen him once. He is indeed an old man."
"Oh ... it looks like that ..."
Luo Yu showed a smile of Sen Han's smile. The elder was probably the middle-aged man killed by him.
"Brother Luo, when are you going?" Zhou Shujun asked.
"right now"
The ghost fruit was stolen, and Luo Yu didn't want to delay for a quarter of an hour. In case that ghost fruit was taken by Wei Lingdu, Luo Yu would really run away.
"Well, I'll take you there," Zhou Shujun stood up.
"It's the best, Zhang, Yiyi, let's go ..."
The four stood up and left, and Luo Yu Zhenyuan held Zhou Shujun and flew away.
"Brother ... I haven't eaten yet"
"Xiner is good, wait at home, big brother and your dad will go back ..."
An echo came from the edge of the sky, and the figures of Luo Yu had turned into several streamers, and the laser shot towards the sky ...
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Youfenyu is a huge gorge that stretches over dozens of miles. In the middle of two high mountains, there is a layer of misty corpse in the range of hundreds of miles above Youyouyu. There are countless graves on the two mountains. As scattered around the two mountains.
In the evening, countless building lofts in the garden all lit up the dim green corpse lights. The corpse lights were ignited with dead people's oil, which could burn out the corpse. From time to time, there were disciples of the sacrifice wearing bone gowns Walk around in the urn.
Hundreds of children between the ages of five and ten were held in iron cages in an open field in the tomb, crying.
These children were all arrested from the villages where the human race lived. They were all rooted children.
Hundreds of disciples wearing bone gowns gathered around the scene to watch the liveliness.
"Hey, so many people were arrested this time, I don't know how many people can bear the corpse to practice my Zong Gong."
A lean man said that they thought they had come this way.
"It is estimated that seven or eight out of ten will die. For these 800-odd children, I think there will be more than 200 successful ones. The others can only become corpses or nourishments."
The next big man chuckled coldly.
At this time, forty warriors wearing bone gowns, who had been repaired in the a priori, entered the field.
Immediately, other corpse sect disciples took forty children out of the cage and brought them to the field.
A necromancy disciple grabbed a crying boy in front of him, put his hand on the child's head, and then a gray airstream in the palm of the hand penetrated into the child.
"what……"
There was a terrible pain in the child's mouth, his eyes rolled round, and his tender face was distorted.
"Hmm ...!"
Suddenly a lot of black blood spewed out of the child's nose, eyes, ears and ears. The child's screams ceased and he lost his vitality.
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This corpse sect disciple has no emotional changes, his face is indifferent, and there is no emotional color in his eyes. Obviously, this kind of thing is already commonplace.
As soon as the disciple disciple disciples raised his hand, he left the dead child in an open space next to him, as cruel as it was throwing garbage.
The same was true of another corpse disciple next to him. After the gray corpse gas entered the child's body, he vomited blood and died without leaving two breaths.
This is the case for everyone else, and this girl is a little different. After the corpse gas entered her body, the girl also expressed pain, but persisted for ten seconds without violent death, but passed out in a coma.
At this time, other disciples of the corpse sacrifice carried the girl into an empty cage.
After a while, most of the forty children died of violent blood. Only a dozen children died without violent blood. The dead children piled up to form a small mound.
This is called corpse qi body. The practice of the corpse sect is special. It absorbs corpse qi and heaven and earth vitality and refines it into a corpse element. To practice this method, its physical resistance to corpse qi must reach a certain level.
Those who survive will become the disciples of the corpse corpse, and those who die will choose the dead corpses with good roots and become the new disciples' corpses and begin to cultivate them.
Cruel, bloody, annihilation of human nature, this is the corpse sect, worthy of the word.
The forty children were dead and dizzy, and quickly reached the next batch.
In a large hall in the center of Youfenyu, a thin-skinned old man pressed against a snowy white body and vigorously conquered.
And he stepped down the woman's face, but his eyes were indifferent, catering to the old man.
This woman is the corpse of the old man, the corpse master Wei Lingdu.
After a long time, Wei Lingdu's diarrhea stopped, looking at the woman's face, showing obsession, and helping the woman's cheek lightly.
"Lingfang, I finally got the ghost fruit. With this ghost fruit, I can let you have a new wisdom. By then you will not be a cold corpse, but my real wife ..."
As a child, this Wei Lingdu infused the corpse gas successfully became a corpse disciple, and his best playmate in his childhood, that is, this woman, died and became his corpse.
Hundreds of years have passed, and he has also become a of fire, the lord of corpse smelting, but he has been practicing that corpse cultivating method to this day, for one purpose.
He sought the ghost fruit in order to use a large amount of soul power and mystery to make this woman's corpse re-derive a new soul intellect and become a human again.
The old man put on a shirt for the woman, and then took out the ghostly fruit and looked in his hands.
At this time, several streams of light suddenly shot over the graveyard, floating in midair.