Chapter 1511: Fight at the Altar (Part 1)

In the spirit world, somewhere in the area of ​​the Wood Spirit Clan, lush trees grow in the mountains, full of vitality. However, as the mountains extend westward, the lush green gradually withers and turns into a gray area, which is very strange.

One day, a narrow flying boat was flying in this mountain range. The flying boat was about twenty feet long and covered with mysterious runes. Whenever it approached a thick tree, a lightning-like green light would appear between them.

However, these green lightnings seemed to have a distance limit. They disappeared after the flying boat was far away. With the continuous green light shining, the flying boat was like lightning, shuttling through the forest.

On the deck of the flying boat, hundreds of human monks, both men and women, were sitting cross-legged, wearing various Taoist robes, with numb faces and closed eyes. A layer of green lines flashed on their exposed skin.

At the same time, the lower body of each human monk was tied by a thick vine.

At the front of the flying boat stood five Muling clan monks wearing rattan armor, three men and two women, each with a strong aura, all of whom were late-stage spirit transformation monks.

The leader was a tall man who held a wooden bottle in his hand, repeatedly sensing the aura inside, with surprise flashing in his eyes:

"The inferior human race can actually produce holy water of such quality! Mu Wan, are you sure you are not mistaken?"

A short and slender woman beside him said impatiently: "Mu Lei, you have asked several times, and Junior Sister Lan has also recalled the scene at that time for you. Besides, our mission this time was personally assigned by the Great Elder, so it can't be fake."

Hearing this, Mu Lei flipped the wooden bottle with one hand, pondered for a moment and said: "It's not that I don't believe it, there may be other reasons here素。

Mu Wan raised her eyebrows and asked, "What's the reason?"

Mu Lei did not answer directly, but looked at a man with a light blue complexion behind him: "Junior Brother Yun, our clan has encountered several dead soul monsters in the mission of obtaining holy water over the years."

The light blue man said without any thought: "Except for Mu Lan's encounter this time, the number of times we encountered dead soul monsters within a thousand years is zero, two within three thousand years, three dead soul soldiers and one dead soul general within five thousand years, and I don't know the situation within ten thousand years."

"What about the situation of encountering dead soul soldiers at Altar No. 5?" Mu Lei asked again.

The man with pale blue skin said without pause: "That altar is the most remote, and it has never happened in the past five thousand years."

Mu Lei turned his head to look at the slender woman beside him and said: "We have a total of five altars, and we take holy water every ten years. It has only happened so many times in the past thousand years. Mu Lan happened to encounter it, and it was two dead soul soldiers."

Mu Wan frowned and said: "Are you saying that the appearance of the top-grade holy water is not necessarily due to the human race, but is related to the dead soul soldiers?"

Mu Lei shook his head and said: "The dead soul soldiers are superficial. Maybe there was some special change in the No. 5 altar, and this change attracted the attention of the dead soul soldiers."

Mu Wan immediately understood what the other party meant, and couldn't help but pondering: "You mean, it was some kind of change in the altar that led to the change of the top-grade holy water, But only a strong bloodline can attract the dead soul soldiers, and the sacrifices are sealed by secret techniques, and the altar will not produce bloodlines out of thin air. "

Mu Lei chuckled and said, "So the master arranged for the three of us brothers to go with you to the No. 3 altar first to verify whether the top-grade holy water comes from the sacrifice of the human race, and then we will go to the No. 5 altar. "

Hearing this, Mu Wan didn't say anything, and Mu Lan on the side turned pale and said, "We still have to go to the No. 5 altar? The dead soul soldier who injured me definitely has the power close to the dead soul general! "

When Mu Lei heard this, the spiritual light flashed in his hand, and ten wooden beads larger than fists appeared. There were thunder patterns on the surface, and a strong breath of destruction surged out. The four people around couldn't help but step back a few steps.

"Don't worry, this time the master gave us ten high-level Heavenly Thunder Beads, plus our five great deacons in the late stage of the Spiritualization Realm, we have the ability to scare away the enemy even if we encounter a dead soul general."

While speaking, Mu Lei distributed the Heavenly Thunder Beads in his hand to everyone. After receiving them, the others were much more relaxed, but Mu Lan was still nervous.

Mu Lei seemed to know what he was thinking, and chuckled: "Don't forget that the three of us brothers have inherited the secret skills of the great elder. With the joint efforts, we can even fight two great demon emperors in a short time."

"Altar No. 5 is very close to the edge, we will definitely be able to retreat unscathed."

Hearing this, Mu Lan also thought of something, and his expression was really relaxed.

"Okay, the area ahead is the area of ​​dead soul fog, everyone restrain their breath!"

Several Muling clan cultivators looked condensed, and at the same time took out the leaf-shaped jade talisman. As their spells flashed, five layers of emerald green halo shields appeared on the outside of the flying boat one by one, and then plunged into the fog.

Although Mu Lei said it lightly, his expression became solemn after entering the mist. He held two leaf jade talismans in his left hand and pinched the spell with his right hand. Five shields of different shapes emerged, some in triangular shape and some in semicircular shape. They exuded a simple and heavy aura and surrounded a Muling clan monk.

At the same time, mysterious patterns lit up on the deck, and a circle of vines emerged, growing several feet high, half-wrapping everyone.

As the flying boat moved forward, the rocks and soil gradually turned into dry sand and gravel, and the surrounding dead soul aura became more and more intense. Several people did not dare to disperse their consciousness. Only Mu Lei kept adjusting the direction of the flying boat through the jade leaves in his hand.

Gradually, a small pond appeared in front of everyone, about 20 to 30 feet in area, twice as large as the altar that Mu Lan had visited before. There was also a thick green tree stump in the center, with roots extending to the bottom of the entire pond.

In this pond, there were already hundreds of wild beast corpses, almost half of them were corroded, and it seemed that they had not been there for too long.

"You guys be alert, I will take away the last corpse first."

While speaking, Mu Lei's spell flashed in his hand, and the shield wrapped around the flying boat spread outward, covering the flying boat and the pond. Then he took out a wooden bottle, and as the spiritual light flashed at the mouth of the bottle, the half-corroded wild beast corpses in the pond floated up one by one and left the water.

"Hua La La..."

A lot of yellow liquid filled with the breath of dead souls slowly flowed down from the corpses and fell into the pool.

Several Muling clan monks quietly waited for the dead soul water to slowly drip from the corpses, while looking around vigilantly.

After an unknown amount of time, no more dead soul water flowed out of the corpses. Mu Lei let the first corpse float over. He carefully checked it several times with his spiritual sense. After confirming that there was no drop of dead soul water, he put it into the wooden bottle.

Next, the corpses were collected one after another. Mu Lei was slightly relieved when the last one was fine.

Their task was to confirm the effect of the human sacrifice, so they had to take away the wild beast corpses that had been put in not long ago.

And these wild beast corpses corroded by dead soul water cannot be discarded nearby at will. Only the origin tree roots in the altar can shield their breath, otherwise they will be sensed by the dead soul soldiers.

As for the dead soul water, it is a highly toxic thing for the wood spirit cultivators, and it can also guide the dead soul monsters to locate, so they cannot carry any of it.

"Next is the human race."

Mu Lei exhaled a breath of turbid air, and a spiritual spell hit the deck under his feet. The flying boat shook, and the vines that bound the human race instantly shrank back, and nearly a hundred unconscious human races slowly floated up.

At the same time, Mu Lei took out a complex compass and tapped it gently. The lines on the skin of a human gradually faded and turned into green spots of light.

In order to prevent conflict with the dead soul water, Mu Lei lifted the ban on the human race. The group of unconscious human monks slowly fell forward under the spiritual light.

"Boom!!!"

At this moment, a piece of soil at the bottom of the pool suddenly exploded, and a burly figure rushed out.

"Be careful!"

"Not good!"

"Dead soul soldiers!"

Several Muling clan monks blurted out almost at the same time. The next moment, they saw the figure at the bottom of the pool dancing with his arms, and the exploded dead soul water seemed to be controlled by some force and rushed towards them.

The vines on the deck quickly closed up and blocked the front.

The dead soul water poured on the vines, making a series of hissing sounds, and immediately corroded most of the vines. Fortunately, the amount of dead soul water was not much, and it was consumed.

"Roar, roar, roar!!!"

"Woo, woo, woo..."

Several wood spirit cultivators had spiritual lights flashing in their hands. Just as they were about to fight back, they heard dozens of roars coming from the depths of the dead soul fog.

"How did you alarm so many dead soul soldiers!"

"We are definitely not their opponents!"

"Run!"

The faces of the five wood spirit cultivators turned extremely pale. There were at least dozens of dead soul soldiers roaring in the continuous sound.

Even Mu Lei, who was full of confidence before, was terrified. He looked forward and his pupils shrank suddenly.

At this time, hundreds of human beings above the dead soul pool disappeared at some point, and the burly figure rushed towards them.

The other party's body was wrapped in a thick layer of armor, with a layer of dead soul water boiling on the surface, and a hot blood force rolling in the armor, as if burning the dead soul water.

The mighty blood and qi power was like a beacon in this dead soul area. The dead soul water only remained for a moment before it was evaporated by the vast blood and qi power.

"This is definitely not a dead soul soldier. A dead soul soldier cannot have blood power!"

The energy in Mu Lei's body surged, and the five shields blocked the front.

But at this moment, the burly humanoid monster wrapped in bone armor rushed to the front of the flying boat, but he did not step on the flying boat to attack, but suddenly opened his mouth.

"Roar!!!"

A dark golden sound wave surged out of his mouth, instantly submerging the entire flying boat.

The shields outside the bodies of several wood spirit cultivators trembled slightly, and the rattan armor they wore lit up brightly at the same time, as if activating the greatest defense.

The two defensive means did not seem to have any effect. These wood spirit cultivators felt that their bodies lost consciousness in the sound waves, and the spells that were about to be released in their hands also solidified...

I am really busy at work, so I will try to update weekly recently!