Demon change the world

Chapter 561: Soul-snatching butterfly, zombies rampage!

After the post was finished, the black and white dumpling gave Yan Anqing a thumbs up gesture, but because the hand was too fat, it looked like a fist.

"..."

Yan Anqing stretched out her hand silently, and gave the little panda customer service a thumbs up.

"Cuckoo!"

Short text bubbles floated out, and the black and white balls disappeared without a trace.

Two hundred pieces of essence of wisdom, plus the addition of new achievements into the account, the double happiness superimposed together made Yan Anqing feel really good.

With a thought in his mind, an essence of spiritual wisdom appeared in front of his eyes.

The power field of the law of anger enveloped it, refining it at an extremely fast speed.

"According to the current speed, the promotion can be completed within a year."

Yan Anqing could feel that the power of the law was constantly accumulating, and when the quantity reached a certain level, it would change from quantitative to qualitative and complete a real breakthrough.

The law of anger is weak, Yan Anqing knows this better than anyone else.

Under normal circumstances, this force of law is used to abuse food, and the effect is not bad, but it can be used in the game with the ruler, but it has almost no effect.

If he hadn't lied at the beginning, and directly blew up the law of his own destiny, let alone the ruler of the shepherd and the ruler of the Zen realm, even Wu Yixian, the ruler of appetite, probably wouldn't think much of him.

But Yan Anqing didn't care too much about these.

After all, he was able to advance to the eleventh-order ruler sequence because he took advantage of it. On the plane of fighting spirit knights, he directly plundered the savings and foundation of the Longevity Alliance for countless years, occupied the magpie's nest, and with the blessing of fate, It was only in the long river of laws that he found an opportunity for promotion.

Today, Yan Anqing uses part of Goldfinger's ability to show others the title of "Teleportation Master", and has gained a lot of convenience.

But his natal law is still "anger", a weak chicken law that doesn't fit Yan Anqing's nature.

"I don't know, what changes will happen after being promoted to the twelfth-level median ruler?"

Yan Anqing was very curious.

In the long river of fate, there are infinite laws.

Some basic laws are extremely weak at the eleventh level, but after the promotion is completed, there is a small probability of a gorgeous turn, from an ugly duckling to a white swan.

"I don't think so much anymore. In short, after the promotion is over, I will naturally know the result."

With this in mind, Yan Anqing gathered his energy and concentrated on refining the essence of spiritual wisdom and increasing the foundation of laws.

……

Dazhu Dynasty, March of the ninth year of Yanhuang.

Lin Mingxu was sitting on a tall bay red horse, wearing a full-body heavy armor, a black-gold steel helmet, and holding a Hunyuan Formation Breaking Spear, like a steel fortress, just standing there, the power was spontaneously generated, making people feel daunted meaning.

Ordinary war horses cannot support so much weight. The beloved horse under Lin Mingxu's crotch is a magical creation after spending a lot of military exploits. It can carry two tons of weight, travel thousands of miles a day, run like the wind, and accelerate extremely fast. Accompanied by him on the battlefield for several years.

Beside Lin Mingxu, there are all strong soldiers.

In the distant village, there was a faint and bloodthirsty roar.

"Bugs playing with corpses..."

Lin Mingxu's face darkened, feeling very bored.

It has been two years since the Zerg descended on the Great Desolate Star.

In the past two years, he has killed countless Zerg with his own hands.

Flame Beetle, Frozen Giant Mosquito, Thunder Beetle, Paralyzing Fly, Instant Strike Fly...

There are all kinds of strange Zerg, some are as big as a giant mountain, and some are so small that they are invisible to the naked eye.

But those damned monsters were all found by Lin Mingxu and his comrades, and defeated them one by one.

So far, the only Zerg that has not found a fatal flaw is the Soul Reaper Butterfly!
The soul-reaping butterfly, the size of a palm, is immune to any physical and energy attacks.

Their bodies have always maintained a virtual state, and any explosions, impacts, and assassinations have no effect on them.

Moreover, as long as the skin touches the soul-reaping butterfly, it will be directly parasitized by them, becoming the puppet of the soul-reaping butterfly, and turning into walking corpses!

In the past, Lin Mingxu had suffered from the Soul Seizing Butterfly because of insufficient information.

He didn't want to experience the feeling of being unable to control his body even though he could clearly feel the world!

Being controlled by the damn Zerg, Lin Mingxu felt guilty when he recalled the past experience of killing his comrades.

That time, Lin Mingxu who was manipulated died tragically at the hands of "Marquis Lie Wu" Bian Yaoying.

After being resurrected, Lin Mingxu hated creatures like the soul-reaping butterfly!

He secretly vowed that he must find a way to exterminate the soul-snatching butterfly!

"Brothers! Follow me!"

There is no extra rhetoric, and there is no need to say something to boost morale. Lin Mingxu just said a word, and the soldiers around him immediately took action.

There is only one word difference between "follow me" and "give me", but the impact on morale is two extremes.

What's more, today's great dynasties, almost everyone knows that after unnatural death, there is a chance to be resurrected!

In the vast majority of cases, deserters who abandon their comrades, those who are cowardly and dare not fight, do not have any soil for survival in the army.

Because of the emergence of reincarnation in the underworld, people realized that after making some choices, the ending is more terrible than death.

Some guys who fled timidly but were still killed by the Zerg were completely isolated after falling into the underworld.

Not only that, they don't even have a chance of being resurrected.

No matter how afraid of death a person is, he must force himself to look directly at death and bravely charge towards death.

Even soldiers who have accumulated enough meritorious deeds can do it, arrogantly contemptuous of death.

Hundreds of horseshoes hit the ground, and the power of resonance was like an earth dragon rolling.

rumbling...

dusty!

near...

Closer!
"I've said it before! Try not to let the soul-reaping butterfly touch your body!"

Lin Mingxu roared loudly: "It takes about three breaths for the soul-reaping butterfly to control its body. Once it is parasitized, it will kill itself immediately."

Having said that, Lin Mingxu stabbed his spear obliquely into the sky, and let out a roar: "Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

The voices of the robes came from around.

The cavalry rushed into the "zombies" possessed by the soul-reaping butterfly, bringing a bloody storm.

Black, dirty, stinky blood, accompanied by broken organs, was flying in the air.

Whenever a zombie is killed, a translucent butterfly-like creature will appear in the air.

They don't move fast, they are about the size of a palm, and they are black, white and gold, very beautiful.

It's just this beautiful illusion, but it hides a deadly threat!
Lin Mingxu knew very well that the zombies he killed with his own hands were once soldiers of the Dazhu Dynasty.

It's just that they missed the mission, so it was his turn to "destroy the corpse" with the cavalry regiment.

The cavalry regiment is more mobile and is suitable for this task.

and……

These controlled zombies must be killed!

Otherwise, after more than ten hours, the Soul Reaping Butterfly will feed on the corpse, split and reproduce, and become even more difficult to deal with.

If it is not contained, the number of soul-snatching butterflies will increase exponentially.

One, two, four, sixteen...

Thinking of the zombie frenzy he had seen half a year ago, Lin Mingxu felt his scalp go numb and his heart chill.

(End of this chapter)