Bloody Smell
Not only these two, but also the Qi Refiners who were chasing after them all frowned.
The taste of this blood is certainly familiar;
Executing mortals out of anger
Are people from the Soundless Sect so narrow-minded
"No, don't!"
Suddenly, an extremely frightened voice was heard in the big tent.
As they approached, they saw
A man in silver armor was grabbing a man's neck with his hands, and no matter how he resisted, he remained indifferent.
Bang!
The silver-armored hand exerted force with its five fingers and pinched the man's neck and head with just a pinch. Red and white splashed everywhere, and the body fell to the ground.
Everyone's eyes followed the body down, and then
"What is this!" exclaimed the Hercules.
The Taoist's face turned pale.
The big tent was full of corpses!
They were not human corpses, they were all the bodies of Qi cultivators from the Soundless Sect. Some of them had their heads missing, while others had their bodies exploded.
They were familiar with some of them, as they had just fought with them and then retreated.
These people are all dead!
There were only two people standing in the military tent. One was dressed as a farmer, wearing a simple and ordinary robe.
The other one was wearing silver armor covered in blood, even his face was stained with blood, and his fists were filled with blood so thick that it was impossible to dissolve. He looked like a young boy, but at this moment he looked like a formidable enemy.
Because when he looked over, the vertical mark between his eyebrows seemed to emit light, making him subconsciously hold his breath.
This person
Very strong!
The Taoist swallowed subconsciously, and in an instant he realized why no one from Nanping Kingdom had come to support him.
They were all killed!
What's going on!
Who is Nanping Kingdom fighting against again
Why didn't they get the message
And there is no such thing!
Don't be fooled by the fact that they enjoy fighting, they are the living creatures of the world, and they are worshipped by mortals, but people know their own business, they are just playing around in their own little piece of land.
The real big sects would never bother to come to this bitter and cold place in the east.
And there are no other countries around here except their Nanping Kingdom and Beigao Kingdom.
Who is this
That sect again?!
"Another evil is coming!"
The silver-armored man frowned and gritted his teeth, saying, "You evil people, can't we kill them all?"
"Your Excellency may have a misunderstanding, but I am not."
whoosh!
The silver-armored man took a step forward, and before the Taoist could even react, he felt a flash before his eyes, and then his eyes went dark, and he could feel nothing.
Bang!
Sun Jiubei smashed the Taoist's skull with one punch, and without stopping, he used his other hand to cut the neck of the shirtless Qigong practitioner next to him, cutting off his head with his hand, and then hit it upwards, causing his head to explode.
"Evil way, death is coming!"
Sun Jiubei frowned and yelled at the Qi Refiners behind him.
“Woo!”
However, when the Taoist priest fell, the purple-blue corpses behind him suddenly opened their eyes, screamed madly, revealed their canine-like fangs, opened a pair of hands covered with sharp claws, and attacked indiscriminately at the people nearby.
"Not good! Senior Brother is dead, and the Iron Corpse cannot be controlled. Quickly cast a spell to suppress it!"
The Taoists looked horrified and were about to make a magic seal when a silver light flashed before their eyes.
Bang bang bang!
"Corpse refining, evil way!"
The purple-blue corpse fell to the ground with large holes all over its body as silver light flashed.
This is the corpse that my senior brother carefully selected!
The remaining Taoists' minds went blank.
Senior brother is an eighth-level character, and the corpses he chooses are all elites.
Among them are powerful corpse ghosts who forced families to be broken up, turned into bandits and died suddenly.
There is a ghost official who has spent decades of effort to select a mortal, let the mortal live in his body to cultivate his energy, and then turn him into a high-ranking official.
There are also people who join the army, lead a group, kill a lot of people and then die, and then bury their bodies in the bloody land for many years.
These were not ordinary corpses, but they disappeared in one encounter.
Even my senior brother is gone!
But soon, they had no time to think.
The man in silver armor stood in front of them and with a move of his fist he smashed a Taoist priest to pieces.
With a flick of his legs, he kicked the strong man next to him in half.
He was very fast, and basically, the problem was half solved before people could react.
"ha!"
The strong man who finally reacted shouted loudly, his body swelled, and as soon as he clenched his fist with exposed veins, a hole was punched in his chest.
As if teleporting, Sun Jiubei took away an evildoer with just a step, and blasted a corpse with just a punch or a kick.
After just a few encounters, the less than thirty Qi Refiners and a dozen purple-blue corpses were all killed.
“Mercy, spare my life!”
The army gathered in the rear just stared at this scene in a daze. The commander with the broken hand was startled and quickly knelt on the ground.
Soon, thousands of soldiers fell to their knees and dared not move.
Their god was beaten to death!
Originally, they regarded the Taoist thunder and the living corpse Vajra as true immortals and dared not offend them.
But they were even more shocked when they saw these people being beaten to death with fists and feet.
Mortals see things intuitively and think that the man in silver armor is a god from heaven.
After killing their gods, the next step is to kill them!
Thinking of this, the leader with the broken hand trembled even more violently.
Nothing good could come of this war. He was originally just an inspector in the city, but was dragged to the battlefield when the war broke out. Several previous commanders had already died. He was lucky and was gradually trained to become a commander. If the war continued, he would probably have died on the battlefield.
But luckily, they seemed to have won, which made him want to survive.
Who wants to die when they can live
Many people have died. The quicksand is like a man-eating monster. Both sides have deployed hundreds of thousands of troops, killing people everywhere, and then they were swallowed up by the quicksand. Even so, there are still many corpses on the yellow sand.
Out of tens of thousands of troops, only a few thousand brothers were left in the end, and no one wanted to die.
He doesn't want to die here!
His old mother is waiting for him at home.
"Great Immortal, please spare my life, Great Immortal, please spare my life, Great Immortal, please spare my life!"
The commander kowtowed hard, not caring even though his forehead was bleeding.
As he was knocking his head, he inexplicably felt a silver light flashing in the corner of his eyes, which made his heart tighten. When he looked up again, the silver-armored killer god was in front of him.
"Great, great immortal."
"Are you guilty?" Sun Jiubi asked.
guilty
Looking at this silver-armored killer god, the man trembled inexplicably.
When he became an inspector, he took advantage of his convenience, took advantage of his fellow villagers, ate free meals, and forcibly married two women.
Is he guilty
Sun Jiubei's eyes flickered, and he nodded, saying, "Get up. My Jinxian Sect only kills evildoers. If we want to kill mortals, we will kill the guilty ones, not you."
Although he does not have the Dharma Eye of his senior brother, this spiritual eye can also determine whether a person is good or evil.
This person has a guilty conscience and doesn't seem to have done anything particularly evil. Compared to the evil ways, he can be let off.
The real evil is not that of mortals.