The Great Ruler

Chapter 850: A decadent army

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In the dark relics of death, a strong atmosphere of death spreads over the sky. This area, like a dead state, makes people feel terrified.

Huh!

However, today the dead silence in this dead ruin was completely torn apart. Countless horses and people swarmed in, and the chaotic killing sound made this dead ruin seem extraordinarily noisy.

And Mu Chen led the huge troops in Daluo Heaven. After entering the death ruins, he urged the army to the extreme, like an unstoppable spear light, directly facing the death ruins at the fastest speed. The depths swept away.

However, with such a rapid penetration, they also quickly saw some obstructions in the death ruins. Those were hundreds of decaying warriors. These warriors, wearing rotten armor, had their bodies withered. , Looked like a skeleton, only with the sunken eye sockets, there was still a little red light, and the whole body seemed to have an evil aura that destroys all things.

It was these rotten warriors who were blocking the many forces who poured into this dead ruin, the majestic spiritual power exploded, and both sides were in fierce fighting.

These warriors, who are full of rotten aura, have obviously lost all their sanity. They are like walking dead. They don’t know any pain, they just rush forward without fear of death. Moreover, their offensive is extremely powerful. , The surging of spiritual power with a decadent aura seemed to be all fused together, exploding with extremely powerful lethality. A great somersault was planted in his hands.

"These decadent warriors..."

Mu Chen looked at the decaying warriors who were advancing and retreating with a slight dazzling gaze. He and Jiuyou looked at each other, their expressions became a little dignified, because they found that the aura on the body of these decaying warriors was actually The predecessor of the ancient heavenly palace they had met in the first ruins was exactly the same.

"These fighters should have fought with evil races outside the territories before they were alive, and they were infiltrated by evil spirits and eroded their flesh, so they became like this," Jiu You said solemnly.

"Extraterritorial evil race?" The cracked mountain kings' eyes became solemn when they heard this. Although the ancient war has been extremely long, it does not prevent them from knowing the horror of the extraterritorial evil race. The foreign races have countless influences on the entire world. As far as the living race is concerned, they are the greatest enemy.

"Be careful."

Mu Chen gave a reminder, and then his figure swept out again. Behind him, the huge army also received the order, and began to become cautious, the majestic fighting spirit rippling, and the guarded eyes locked in all directions.

The huge army swept past like a storm, and perhaps because their army was too powerful, the corrupt soldiers with a slightly smaller scale did not stop them, but let them pass. Go straight to the depths.

However, this kind of release of them not only didn't let De Mu Chen breathe a sigh of relief, on the contrary, the glances in his heart secretly tightened and glanced at him, and they became more vigilant.

And his vigilance quickly proved to be right. When they hurried across the dark ground, suddenly, a violent wave of warfare erupted in the dark mountain stream in the distance, and in the next moment, countless black lines appeared. The torrent swept across like sea water, and within that torrent, it was full of decayed smell.

That torrent is also a powerful fighting spirit.

Mu Chen's eyes condensed slightly, his gaze condensed in the mountain stream, only to see thousands of dry figures rising in the sky, the majestic fighting spirit was permeated, but the sense of warfare was not boiling, but filled with it. Sen Leng's death fluctuations.

"These guys don't need King Mu to take action, give me the spirit sword attendant." Looking at the decaying army blocking the front, the spirit sword king laughed at Mu Chen, and then waved his big hand fiercely. Suddenly, the Spirit Sword Attendant behind him erupted with a low roar, and the majestic fighting spirit was permeated. It was actually above the Spirit Sword Attendant that it faintly turned into a light and shadow holding a giant sword.

That light and shadow was transformed by the fighting spirit, and this fighting spirit was precisely the spirit of fighting spirit condensed by the spirit sword attendant with the help of Mu Chen.

Buzzing!

The monstrous sword roar resounded, and the huge sword in the hand of the huge sword light slashed down fiercely, and suddenly a huge sword light of hundreds of feet swept out. Within the majestic sword light, unexpectedly It is tyrannical warfare pervading.

Huh!

The sword light was like a ray of light, passing across the sky, instantly tearing apart the black torrent of warfare coming from it, and then holding the sword light and shadow directly urging the warfare to the extreme, and the overwhelming sword light whistled. Coming out, shrouded the decadent army of thousands of people.

boom! boom!

The two sides fought, and the violent fighting spirit raged out, tearing the world apart, but in this fierce confrontation, it was obviously the Spirit Sword Servant who relied on the power of the spirit of war. Amidst fierce, war-torn turmoil, that decadent army of thousands of people retreats at a very fast speed.

As the soldiers in the decaying army were beheaded by sword light one after another, the decaying aura on their bodies began to dissipate, and their already dry bodies turned into ashes and scattered.

Before they turned into ashes, a smile of relief appeared on their dry faces. It was not because they still had the sage, but because of an instinctive relief.

And as the decaying warriors turned into ashes, a wave of majestic and strange energy also rippled away, making Mu Chen's eyes light up, because that energy was exactly the Falling Origin Qi they needed.

The Spirit Sword King laughed and waved his sleeves, directly absorbing all those huge Fallen Origin Qi. In just a few breaths, hundreds of Fallen Origin Pills were extracted from it.

This amount is almost equivalent to all the gains of a third-level ruin.

"This death relic must be a first-class relic." The Mountain King and the others were a little jealous, secretly saying that the Spirit Sword King was cunning, and it was so fast.

"Thanks to King Mu's help to condense the spirit of war intent, otherwise, my spirit sword attendant will have to pay some price if I want to defeat them." The spirit sword king hugged Mu Chen and smiled politely.

The previous decadent army, if his spirit sword attendant had not yet condensed the spirit of war intent, even if he could win in the end, he would pay some price in the end, but the help of the spirit of war intent was nothing. No loss, such an increase in combat power is not just a star and a half.

Mu Chen smiled, and then smiled at the Mountain King and the others: "This is just the beginning. I'm afraid you won't even want to make a move by then."

The King of Cracked Mountain licked their mouths when they heard the words, their excited appearance, but they did not have the slightest fear. Obviously, this good start has aroused their desire to hunt.

"Let's speed it up."

Looking far away from Mu Chen's eyes, he could feel that violent spiritual power fluctuations were erupting everywhere in this dead ruin. Obviously all the forces were aware that there were a large number of sources of fall in the body of the decaying warriors. Qi, the tyrannical degree of the Fallen Origin Qi, compared to the ordinary Level 3 ruins, I don't know how strong it is, so they are all speeding up their hunting speed.

Mu Chen stared at the deepest part of the death ruins, but there was a dignified look in the depths of his eyes. Judging from the moment, the strong men who fell in this area seemed to have been eroded by the evil spirits of the foreign race, so he did not They knew whether the battle formation division they were looking for was also in the same situation. If that was the case, maybe in the end... they had to face a battle formation division whose mind was eroded by evil spirits.

Although he didn't know how much power the battle formation division would have in that case for the time being, no matter how weak the battle formation division was, it would be a rather terrifying existence.

However, at this time, it would be extremely unwilling to retreat, so no matter whether it was Longtan or Tiger's Den in front of him, he had to make a breakthrough.

The road to the strong requires fearlessness.

Thinking of this, Mu Chen didn't hesitate anymore, and with a wave of his sleeves, he rushed out. Behind him, a large army rushed past, shaking the sky and the earth, attracting the attention of all parties.

In the next deepening, Mu Chen and the others encountered more and more rotten armies, and their scales became stronger and stronger, so Mu Chen and the others' advance speed also began to be hindered, but fortunately they did this. The lineup is really luxurious, so although the speed has been affected a bit, they can't stop them from advancing.

As Mu Chen and the others gradually advanced, the number of forces they encountered began to decrease, but the remaining forces were all forces with extremely strong foundations, and the lineup was also not weak.

After all, in such a dangerous situation, if there is not some real ability, I am afraid that it would have been completely killed by those corrupt troops, but it is still such a small number of forces that can penetrate.

But when the army was getting deeper and deeper into the death ruins, Mu Chen's body became tighter and tighter. That was his intuition about danger...

On the dark sky, the walking Mu Chen suddenly stopped, his brows furrowed and he looked forward. There were thousands of embarrassed figures shooting backwards, and all of them were flowing. With blood, the whole body's spiritual energy fluctuated extremely sluggish and disordered.

Mu Chen waved his palm, and the army behind him immediately stopped, his eyes watchful.

"That's the horses and horses of the Extreme Wuzong..." The King Splitting looked at the embarrassed horses, his complexion changed slightly, and he said solemnly.

Mu Chen and Jiuyou's pupils also condensed fiercely. Extreme Wuzong is a first-class force in the northern realm, and their strength is not weak. Before, there was a sixth-rank supreme sitting in their team, but look at the people who are fleeing right now. In the middle, the six-rank supreme has disappeared...

"Their sixth-rank supreme was killed." Mu Chen stared at the distance and said suddenly and slowly.

"How do you know?" Split Mountain King asked with a shock in their hearts.

Mu Chen pointed his finger forward, only to see that in the depths of the darkness, there was an overwhelming black mist rolling in, and in that black mist, there was a vague sound of steps that shook the world.

The whole world shivered slightly under this neat pace.

The black mist gradually dissipated, and countless black-clad silhouettes filled with decadent aura spread, until the end of the line of sight, the astonishing fighting spirit roared over this army like an ocean.

The dark fighting spirit gathered madly, and finally turned into a huge black demon wolf directly above this army.

This decadent army actually possesses the spirit of fighting spirit!

"The spirit of fighting spirit?!"

Mountain Cracking King, Jiuyou and the others all changed their expressions and couldn't help but exclaimed, their expressions became extremely solemn, it seems that Extreme Wuzong should have been destroyed by this terrifying army in front of them.

Mu Chen's eye pupils also condensed at this time, and his gaze suddenly shifted, looking at the top of the army, only to see a black figure looming in the surging fighting spirit.

"hiss!"

Mu Chen took a breath and murmured in shock and abandoned voice: "This army... is actually under command?!"