Chapter 866: The Decaying Army

Chapter 866

In the dark ruins of death, the rich aura of death spread overwhelmingly. This area was like a death realm, making people feel horrified.

Uh-huh!

But today, the dead silence in the ruins of death was completely torn apart. Countless people and horses swarmed in. The chaotic fighting sounds made the ruins of death seem particularly noisy.

Muchen led the huge army of Daluo Tianyu. After entering the ruins of death, he pushed the speed of the army to the extreme. Like an unstoppable spear, he directly aimed at the ruins of death at the fastest speed. The depths swept away.

However, with this rapid penetration, they soon saw some blocking objects in the ruins of death. They were hundreds of rotten warriors. These warriors were wearing rotten armor, and their bodies had dried up. , looks like a skeleton, except for the deep-set eye sockets, which are still flashing with red light, and the whole body seems to have an evil aura that destroys all things.

It was these rotten warriors who blocked the many forces and troops who were pouring into the ruins of death. The majestic spiritual power burst out, and fierce battles broke out on both sides.

These warriors, exuding a rotten atmosphere, have obviously lost all their sanity and are like walking zombies. They don't know any pain, they just rush forward without fear of death. Moreover, their attacks are extremely measured, and their advance and retreat are like one body. , the surge of spiritual power with a rotten aura seemed to have all merged together, bursting out with extremely powerful lethality, and many forces that were originally considered tyrannical. It was all because they were caught off guard and suffered a huge setback in their hands.

"These corrupt warriors..."

Muchen's eyes were slightly stern as he looked at the decayed warriors who were advancing and retreating in a controlled manner. He and Jiuyou looked at each other, and their expressions became a little solemn, because they discovered that the aura on the bodies of these decayed warriors was exactly the same as the senior of the ancient heavenly palace they had met in the first ruins. .

"These warriors should have fought with evil tribes outside the territory before they were alive, and the evil energy entered their bodies. It eroded their bodies, so they became like this," Jiuyou said in a deep voice.

"An evil clan from outside the territory?" The Split Mountain King and the others' eyes became solemn when they heard this. Although the ancient war was extremely long ago, it did not prevent them from knowing the terror of the evil races outside the territory. Those foreign races were to countless living races in the entire world. They are all the biggest enemies.

"Be careful."

Muchen reminded. Then the figure swept out again. Behind it, the huge army also received the order and began to become cautious. The majestic fighting spirit was rippling, and the vigilant eyes were locked in all directions.

The huge army swept past like a storm, perhaps because their army was too powerful. The smaller rotten warriors did not stop them, but allowed them to pass through. Go straight to the depths.

However, their release not only did not make Muchen feel relieved, but his heart became secretly tense, and his scanning eyes became increasingly vigilant.

And his vigilance soon proved to be right. As they flew across the dark land like lightning, suddenly, violent fluctuations of fighting spirit erupted in the dark mountain stream in the distance. In the next moment, countless waves of fighting spirit burst out. The black torrent swept across like sea water, and the torrent was filled with the smell of decay.

That torrent is also a powerful fighting spirit.

Muchen's eyes narrowed slightly. He focused his gaze on the mountain stream, where he saw thousands of withered figures rising in the sky, filled with majestic fighting spirit. However, there was no excitement in that fighting spirit. On the contrary, Full of cold death waves.

"There is no need for the Shepherd King to take action on these guys. Leave them to me, the Spirit Sword Attendant." The Spirit Sword King looked at the rotten army blocking the front, and laughed at Muchen, and then waved his big hand fiercely, Immediately, the Spirit Sword Attendant behind him erupted into a low roar, and as the majestic fighting spirit filled the air, a figure holding a huge sword faintly transformed into a shadow in the sky above the Spirit Sword Attendant.

That light and shadow were transformed by the fighting spirit, and this fighting spirit was the spirit of fighting spirit condensed by the Spirit Sword Attendant with the help of Muchen.

Buzz!

The roar of the sword resounded loudly, and the giant sword in the hand of the huge sword-wielding light and shadow was slashed down fiercely. Suddenly, a huge sword light of hundreds of feet swept out. Within the majestic sword light, there was actually It is full of tyrannical fighting spirit.

Uh-huh!

The sword light was like a flash of light, passing through the sky. In an instant, it tore apart the roaring black torrent of fighting spirit. Then, the light and shadow of the sword directly aroused the fighting spirit to the extreme, and the overwhelming sword light roared. came out and enveloped the decadent army of thousands of people.

boom! boom!

The two sides fought, and the violent fighting spirit suddenly raged, tearing the world into pieces. However, in this fierce fight, it was obviously the Spirit Sword Attendant who was more powerful with the power of the spirit of fighting spirit. With ferocious fighting intent, the rotten army of thousands of people retreated at a very fast speed.

As the warriors in the rotten army were killed by sword light one after another, the rotten air on their bodies began to dissipate, and their already withered bodies turned into ashes and scattered.

Before they turned into ashes, a relief-like smile appeared on their withered faces. That was not because they still had any sanity left, but because of an instinctive relief.

And as those decayed warriors turned into ashes, waves of powerful strange energy also rippled out, making Muchen and the others' eyes light up, because that energy was exactly the source of death they needed.

The Spirit Sword King laughed loudly and waved his sleeves, directly absorbing all the huge Fall Origin Qi. In just ten breaths, he extracted hundreds of Fall Origin Pills from it.

This amount is almost equivalent to the entire harvest of a third-level ruins.

"This death relic must be a first-class relic." Split Mountain King and the others looked a little jealous, secretly thinking that this Spirit Sword King was cunning, and he struck out so quickly.

"Thanks to King Mu for helping to condense the spirit of fighting spirit. Otherwise, I, the Spirit Sword Attendant, would have to pay a price if I wanted to defeat them." The Spirit Sword King clasped his fists at Muchen. He smiled politely.

The previous rotten army, if he, the spirit sword servant, had not condensed the spirit of fighting spirit, even if it could win in the end, it would have to pay some price in the end, but now with the help of the spirit of fighting spirit, it would be useless. No loss, this kind of combat power increase. Not even a little bit.

Muchen smiled, then smiled at Split Mountain King and the others, "This has just begun. By then, I'm afraid you won't be able to take action even if you don't want to."

Split Mountain King and the others licked their lips when they heard this. The excited look showed no fear at all. It was obvious that this good start had aroused their desire to hunt.

"Let's speed it up."

Muchen looked far away. He can feel it. Now in this ruins of death, violent spiritual energy fluctuations are erupting everywhere. Apparently, all forces have noticed that those decayed warriors have a large amount of fallen source energy in their bodies. The tyranny of that fallen source energy is much higher than The ordinary third-level ruins have become much more powerful, so they are currently hunting at an accelerated speed.

Muchen stared at the deepest part of the ruins of death. There was a hint of solemnity in the depths of his eyes, looking at it from the bottom of his eyes. The fallen strong men in this area seemed to have been corroded by the evil spirits of the outsiders, so he didn't know whether the battle formation master they were looking for was in the same situation. If that was the case, maybe he would be there. Finally... they had to face a battle master whose sanity was eroded by evil spirits.

Although he still doesn't know how much power the battle master will have in that case, no matter how weak the battle master is, he will be a quite terrifying existence.

But at this time, it would be extremely unwilling to retreat, so no matter whether it was a dragon pool or a tiger's den ahead, he had to go for it.

The road to strength requires fearlessness.

Thinking of this, Muchen no longer hesitated, and with a wave of his sleeves, he stormed out. Behind him, the army galloped past, with a momentum that shook the world and attracted the attention of all forces.

As they went deeper, Muchen and the others encountered more and more rotten armies, and their scale became increasingly powerful. As a result, Muchen and the others' advance speed also began to be hindered, but fortunately their lineup for this trip It was really luxurious, so although their speed was somewhat affected, it could not stop their progress.

As Muchen and the others gradually advanced, the number of forces they encountered around them also began to decrease. However, the remaining forces were all forces with extremely strong foundations, and their lineups were not weak.

After all, in such a dangerous situation, without some real ability, I am afraid that they would have been killed by those rotten armies. However, with such a circumvention, there are still only a few forces that can penetrate deeply.

But when the army was getting deeper and deeper into the ruins of death, Muchen's body became more and more tense. This was his instinct for danger...

In the sky filled with darkness, Muchen, who was walking forward, suddenly paused. He looked forward with a slight frown, where thousands of embarrassed figures were reflected back, and the bodies of those figures were all covered with water. There was blood, and the spiritual power fluctuations around his body were extremely depressed and chaotic.

Muchen waved his hand, and the army behind him immediately stopped, his eyes wary.

"Those are the men and horses of the Jiwu Sect..." King Split Mountain looked at the men and horses running around in confusion, his expression changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice.

Muchen and Jiuyou's pupils also condensed fiercely. Jiwu Zong is a first-class force in the northern realm, and its strength is not weak. Previously, there was a sixth-grade supreme in their army, but now they look at those people who are fleeing. , the sixth-grade supreme one has disappeared..

"Their sixth-grade supreme was killed." Muchen stared into the distance and suddenly said slowly.

"How do you know?" Split Mountain King and the others were shocked and asked.

Muchen pointed his finger forward, and saw that deep in the darkness, there was overwhelming black mist rolling in. In the black mist, there was the faint sound of footsteps that shook the world.

The whole world trembled slightly under this uniform pace.

The black mist gradually dissipated, and countless black-armored figures filled with a rotten aura spread out. Until the end of the line of sight, an astonishing fighting spirit roared over the army like an ocean.

The dark fighting spirit gathered together crazily, and finally transformed into a huge black demonic wolf directly above the army. The demonic wolf looked up to the sky and roared, and the roar shook the world.

This decadent army actually possesses the spirit of fighting spirit!

"Spirit of fighting spirit?!"

Split Mountain King, Jiuyou and the others all changed their expressions and couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise. Their expressions became extremely solemn. It seemed that the Jiwu Sect was destroyed by this terrifying army in front of them.

Muchen's eyes also condensed at this moment, and then he suddenly shifted his gaze and looked above the army. He could only see a black figure looming in the surging fighting spirit.

"hiss!"

Muchen took a deep breath and murmured in shock: "This army... is actually led by someone?!"