Chapter 273
When Jianxiu, who was controlled by Sauron, appeared in front of the demons with Young Master Qiao rolled up, the shamans and monsters present all stared wide-eyed.

In this way, the supervisor of the Yan army was brought here!

During the whole operation, the soul bell around Sauron gushed out gray mist, and then the sword master who had been put away before appeared from the gray mist.

For half an hour after Jianxiu Yujian flew away, they had been hiding in the depths of the forest.

The old shamans wanted to ask many times why they let the sword cultivators go like this, but they were all suppressed by Sauron with "wait a little longer and I will give them an answer".

"I would also like to thank Yaoshen Langxing, who helped the tribe this time, for helping me find such a suitable body."

The first half of Jianxiu's sentence was still the original monk's voice, but the second half was much thicker, and there was a commotion among the shamans present.

"Are you the elder brother of the high priest?" the oldest shaman asked after hesitating for a moment.

Young Master Qiao has been wrapped in a cocoon-like gray mist, and he can only vaguely see through the gray mist that the golden light in the depths is dying.

"I remembered, you were the little guy who used to follow behind my little brother back then."

The sword cultivator smiled strangely, and suddenly, the ten fingers of both hands changed into long vine-like tentacles, which spread rapidly around!
General Huang Huyin reacted the fastest, and the imprint of the king character between the eyebrows released a yellow light, covering his demon body tightly.

The other monsters also took a few steps back as if they were facing a formidable enemy. The saber-toothed tiger had already pulled out the big sword held in front of its chest, and Lang Xing was surrounded by invisible black evil gangsters that were invisible to the naked eye. Anything that dared to invade the monster's body , will be strongly backlashed by evil spirits.

Fear of tentacle monsters in biological instinct.

Those tentacles didn't attack the monsters present, instead they quietly appeared behind those old shamans, and ruthlessly inserted into their seven orifices!

"Since he is my younger brother's childhood playmate, with his temperament, he must treat you kindly, but he never thought that you are an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf!"

Tentacles full of black tumors were inserted from the shaman's mouth, passed through the throat, and extended to the internal organs, and then the tentacles bulged as if they were transporting nutrients. The shaman wasted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and only two eyes were like dead fish Eyes, wide open, but empty.

"Flesh distortion!"

General Yin let out a low snort, apparently facing the strange sword cultivator in front of him, even the tiger demon who was already a Sanxian, felt very troublesome.

He winked to the left and right without leaving a trace, the saber-toothed tiger was the first to react and stood behind him, the other five or six monsters rolled their eyes and understood General Yin's intentions.

If the monster wants to stuff its disgusting tentacles into the bodies of the monsters after devouring the shaman, it is a wise choice for them to unite compared to Ewenbu.

When Lang Xing also stood behind General Yin, "Sword Cultivator" withdrew his tentacles, the skin on his body formed a toad-like bulge, and there was a crackling sound of deformed muscles and bones. A moment later, a tall priest wrapped in a gray robe appeared under the moonlight.

The five fingers of his hands are thick, and the nails are like black short daggers. A small part of the exposed skin on the neck is like lifeless gray leather, without a trace of hair, and no blood can be seen.

Inhuman monsters.

The old shamans who had been sucked in the gray mist and blood essence were like walking corpses who had lost their own consciousness. They bent their bodies, their forearms stretched out, and their limbs touched the ground. They spread out like ghost monkeys and entered the depths of the jungle.

The rest of the younger shamans stood behind the high priest with expressions of excitement and awe.

Formed a weird confrontation with monsters who are also non-human existences.

In the middle is the young master Joe whose golden light has disappeared.

"Great God Bai Nacha is an earth-type god's residence, and the control of flesh and blood is not a law he possesses at all. Even in the flesh and blood god's residence, flesh and blood distortion is a forbidden heresy."

General Yin paused before saying: "Hundreds of years ago, the Quanrong tribe, the predecessor of the Shanrong tribe, had a catastrophe that almost killed the tribe. It is said that a few shamans wanted to resurrect the blood nematode god suppressed by the ancient demon court. .”

"Later, the big monster who protected the northern monster clan was alarmed, and the Inu Rongbu resolved the crisis."

The priest stuck out his tongue and licked his bloodless lips. The tip of his tongue had mutated into a structure similar to a snake letter, but much thinner than a forked snake letter.

"It seems that the friends we hired at the expense of divine power have misunderstood me. My current state is not what this tiger demon friend calls a deformity of flesh and blood."

"It's just a special resurrection of the dead."

"This Young Master Qiao took away a descendant of my blood relatives when he raided the Ewenbu village before, and made a life sacrifice into a weapon spirit."

"Although Qi Ling has a little self-awareness, it is impossible to hide the perception of the owner of the magic weapon. However, my blood relatives and descendants have special sympathy with me, so they can pass on some information about Young Master Qiao."

The words of the priest also prove that the Ewen Ministry has indeed mastered some means of offering sacrifices to the spirit of refining weapons.

"It was originally my plan to take the risk and sneak into the barracks to create chaos and take Young Master Qiao away, so as to attract the mobilization of the army of Yan State who besieged the Bison Valley."

"Now that I have this suitable body, I just use the corpse to revive him, knock him out of the barracks, and loot him over. I can also put the blame on the sword cultivator sect, killing three birds with one stone."

After he explained the cause and effect, Sauron respectfully asked for instructions beside him:
"Uncle, my father is trapped in the canyon, when will we go to the rescue!"

The figure of the tall priest stabilized completely, glanced at the half-believing monsters, and suddenly said:

"When did I say to attack the army of Yan State in the past? Although this young master Qiao is a bit of a fool, he is a descendant of King Yan after all. He is used to exchange for the high priest of a weak barbarian tribe. This transaction is absolutely necessary for Yan State. Not bad."

Sauron said excitedly: "Father is saved!"

The priest glanced at the monsters, and said quietly: "Now is not the time to exchange, you need all the demon gods to intercept and kill all the Yan army who are searching for Young Master Qiao."

"Not only do I want to replace your High Priest, but I also want to see if I can eat the ten thousand strong flesh and blood!"

After the priest transformed Young Master Qiao into a soul, he put it into a soul bell, and then took out several small cloth bags, and threw them to the monsters in the air.

"This is in addition to Sauron's offering of divine power to everyone. Some spirit crystals have been prepared according to different cultivation levels."

The so-called money can make ghosts grind, in the cloth bag in Lang Xing's hand, there are a hundred and ten spirit crystals neatly listed!
Spirit crystals are mostly used in the transactions of immortals, not only Lang Xing, most of the monsters after opening the bag are panting heavily,
If I had known earlier, in Shanrongfang City, only [-] spirit crystals could be exchanged for a pair of jiedan powder.

The cloth bag in General Yin's hand was the largest, and he couldn't see through the high priest. He had the spirit crystal to hold it, and he could stay away from the weird priest when he killed Sergeant Yan, so he agreed immediately.

The number of sergeants who went out to search for Young Master Joe could not be too many, and going out in full force is equivalent to letting the remnants of the Ewen tribe trapped in the canyon leave.

There are not many people, so if you want to search as far as possible, you must divide them into small groups and expand in different directions.

After analyzing in this way, Lang Xing also took over the task.

(End of this chapter)

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