Extreme Yama System

Xue Wusuan was in a plane not far from the desolate land. This was the place he chose to hide, and it was also a strategic springboard that he had planned for a long time. It is a little difficult to install all the power of the Wudao Underworld on a plane, but the deployment of the first batch of the main force is still no problem, and with the help of Heavenly Dao, there has never been any spiritual exploration here. Therefore, Xue Wusuan was proud to watch the play while preparing his strength.

But now, this play is unbearable.

The desolate tribes in the ancient land also felt familiar, a plane passage, a piece of organized soul army...

In Xue Wusuan's eyes, this is like a thunderbolt. When will the appearance of Wudao Underworld be used by others? And looking at this posture, it is clear that it is to start a plane attack!

what happened?

"System, what's going on? Didn't you say that the previous Wudao Yamas all perished? Or is there still a system like you in this world? Does "Jiang" have the same identity as me?"

Xue Wusuan couldn't help but be excited. If there was more than him in the world, his strategy would have to change drastically, and many of the previous guesses might have been completely wrong.

After asking three times in a row, the system's answer came out: there is only one ruthless Yama in the world, and the rudimentary underworld is always the only one.

No, that's all. There is no explanation for the strange scenes in the ancient land. After that, no matter how Xue Wushen asked, there was no sound. However, Xue Wusuan was still at a loss.

What the system said is that there is no Taoist Underworld and no Taoist Yama is the only one, but how to explain the plane attack-like means sacrificed by the "Ginger" in front? I didn't have the time to think about it for a while, and the situation on the battlefield in the ancient land suddenly changed again.

The huge space channel was opened, and a dense array of dead souls swarmed out from the inside. The murderous aura was overwhelming, and they rushed down under the command of "Jiang". Surround Qi Teng Tuantuan in the middle.

Then came the strangulation of the army.

Not to mention the "bystanders" who returned to the ancestral temple of the desolate clan, even Xue Yuanshan, who was peeping from the gaps in the space, couldn't help being horrified. It can't be compared with these ghost soldiers in front of him. Whether it is quantity, individual strength, or battle formation methods, they are stronger than any demon disaster he has ever seen. You must know that the one on the battlefield is a master who is proficient in the rules of time and has reached the middle stage of the Void Realm. Under such circumstances, it still prevails, which is somewhat unbelievable.

Looking closely, the methods used by these dead soul soldiers actually contain time rules, but they are all rigid, as if it is unnatural to do it bluntly, as if they were instilled in life, not by themselves.

Looking at Qi Teng, who was surrounded and beaten, his expression was more solemn than ever since the fight began. And the most important thing is that he can't enhance his cultivation as recklessly as before. This is not only noticed by bystanders, but the most direct one is "Ginger" who is face to face with him.

"Jiang" had some doubts before. It is naturally better to eat the black-robed cultivators under his command, so why go far away? There must be a reason.

Now, the first thing the ghost soldiers of the dead in the sky come out to do is to confirm the idea of ​​"Jiang", there is to separate the scattered barren tribesmen and Qi Teng, and it is a driving-style separation, which is very far away. the distance. The scene is also very interesting. Those desolate people are obviously being driven out, but they seem to be very cooperative. As long as they don't receive life threats, they don't resist at all, as if they are running.

Not only did they drive away the desolate tribes scattered outside the ancestral temple, but even the distance between Qi Teng and the ancestral temple was slowly opening up. This was not what Qi Teng wanted, but under the run-off of the huge undead ghost army, he had no choice but to move in the opposite direction of the ancestral temple.

The benefits of having more people are now apparent. Even though Qi Teng's methods are ruthless and powerful, his confrontation effect is really not enough in the face of a large number of ghost soldiers. He is now in a dire situation.

"Hahaha! That's true, "Shu" your human-devouring method can only work on the desolate people, right? How can you run now!" Seeing Qi Teng's furrowed brows, "Jiang" laughed heartily. Very enjoyable. He has now determined the opponent's shortcomings, and as a result, the big stone in his heart will fall. As a Taixu cultivator who also mastered the rules of time, it may be difficult to win one-on-one, but you can always kill people, right? The black-robed monks under his command couldn't get out of the fight because they held the barren clan, and now they are free to join in, and they must trap Qi Teng in this place today.

"Hmph, how can a bereaved dog like you be able to figure out my sex? Do you really think that a lot of people will make you more powerful? Today, I want you to open your eyes!" Qi Teng did not show weakness, although his current situation was very difficult. Wonderful but not flustered. Dare to come, who has no trump cards? Block the effective distance of phagocytosis? Don't be afraid, Qi Teng is prepared.

Here, "Jiang" is laughing, happy to see Qi Teng's embarrassment, but his subordinates are not at all vague, and he is even stepping up his offensive. He is even more eager for Qi Teng to die immediately than watching Qi Teng's jokes~www.readwn.com ~ But the next scene made "Ginger" almost drop his eyes. Seeing Qi Teng's thoughts move, dozens of desolate people suddenly appeared around him. Almost at the same time, the evil spirit emanated and immediately enveloped the desolate people, and the huge energy turned into a trickle in the next second. into Qi Teng's body.

Where did these barren tribes come from? Bring your own food?

The people in the ancestral temple of the desolate clan in the distance could see it clearly, even if the silhouettes of those people who were swallowed up by Qi Teng as dry food were fleeting, many of them still recognized them. These barren people who were regarded as dry food were actually those who defected from the barren tribe before.

"It's no wonder that after searching for so long, there is suddenly no news. All of them were captured by the evil person "Shu"!" Some people in the wild tribe thought to themselves, and at the same time, Qi Teng's feeling fell to freezing point again.

Although those who were swallowed up by Qi Teng were all the rebellion of the barren clan, even if the two sides had already formed a deadly vendetta, they were in the final analysis. That is, but now it is actually regarded as dry food! There is a sense of empathy for this kind of being swallowed up. In addition to the desolate clan who had been swallowed up before, Qi Teng at this time was not much different from "Jiang" in the eyes of the desolate clan, and even more evil.

And it's not only the rebels that the barren tribes have been pursuing, but also the real warriors of the barren tribes who are pursuing them. This shows that the large group of hundreds of barren tribes has been wrapped up by Qi Teng.

"This number is actually so large!" Xue Wusuan thought to himself while watching the play. At the same time, he was also quickly figuring out how to deal with the current situation for himself. After all, it is impossible for him to watch the play on the side all the time. When it is time to make a move, he must jump out.