Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 220 Sergeant
Just like Wei Erliang wanted to test Li Yunsheng.

In fact, Li Yunsheng also wanted to know the details of Wei Erliang.

It is the first time for him to face the demons, and he knows very little about the skills and cultivation of the demons. If he uses the same technique as the "Triple Rakshasa Gate" just now, how much more can Wei Erliang do? This time, Li Yunsheng felt a little guilty.

And when Li Yunsheng saw that Wei Erliang didn't fight back immediately after his sword strike just now, but let a group of rotting corpses rush over, Li Yunsheng was not only not afraid, but heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.

Because obviously, Wei Erliang didn't fight back in person, he must have no idea in his heart and wanted to test himself. At the same time, it also explained that he might not be able to use spells like "Triple Rakshasa Gate" at will.

Compared to Wei Erliang who couldn't figure out the details, Li Yunsheng knew these carrion corpses very well.

The rotting corpses gathered by the demons are firstly used as combat power, and secondly as sacrifices for sacrifices. Although the quality is a little worse, it is better than nothing.

The way they control these rotting corpses is to rely on the powerful spirit and the unique secret technique of the demons.

Therefore, these carrion corpses basically have no consciousness of their own. They rely on pure bloodthirsty instincts to act. Therefore, Li Yunsheng was not too panicked in the face of this huge carrion corpse. Steps dodged easily, unable to get close to him at all.

But he is very clear that this is not the strength of Wei Erliang in front of him, because according to what He Buzheng told him, the high-ranking monks of the Demon Race are not just commanding and ordering these rotten corpses, they will really control these rotten corpses. Corpse as their avatar.

Because this is the best way to judge the strength of the spirit, it has also become the method of dividing the demons' initial ranks.

"Although it looks like there are hundreds of rotting corpses rushing over, in fact, there should be [-] rotting corpses under his complete control."

With a slip of Li Yunsheng's footsteps, the whole person easily walked around behind a rotten corpse that was about to attack him. The difference between this rotten corpse and other rotten corpses was that he had predicted Li Yunsheng's actions and quickly moved Turning his head and biting Li Yunsheng in a posture that is difficult for ordinary people to do.

Fortunately, Li Yunsheng had been prepared for a long time, and when the herring swept away, the rotting corpse was sent flying upside down.

Like this kind of carrion, he just calculated in his mind, there are about thirty of them.

"If there are thirty heads, this Wei Erliang should be a baron or a sergeant. The sergeant and baron of the demons should be about the top-rank cultivation of human cultivators in the spirit realm."

Li Yunsheng was thinking in his heart while dodging the attack of several rotting corpses again.

The grades of the demons are divided into five grades: Gong, Marquis, Bo, Zi, and male. Among the five grades, the status of the baron is the lowest, and the status of the duke is the highest. The basic standard for their judgment is one-time soul-controlled death. quantity of things.

For example, a baron must control a minimum of [-] heads, and if he wants to be promoted to a viscount, he must be promoted to [-] heads, and if he wants to be further promoted to an earl, he must control [-] heads at once, and this is only one of the conditions for being promoted to an earl. Subsequent knighthoods are more demanding.

But the most demanding ones are the fifth-class titles, which can only be enjoyed by the children of the demon clan with pure bloodlines.

If the blood is not pure, no matter how hard you work, it will be useless. After your cultivation reaches the baron level, it will be difficult to make further progress.

The demons collectively refer to these people with impure blood as scholars, and scholars are divided into sergeants, sergeants, and corporals, and the cultivation level of a sergeant is about the same as that of a baron.

"It can't be counted like this. If he is really a sergeant, it will be a bit troublesome. I remember that Mr. He once said that the sergeant of the demon race is a very special rank. Because of the impure blood, some demons are omnipotent. He has improved his cultivation to the extreme, and he has more means than some viscounts."

Among the demons, there are very few special sergeants relying on sacrifices, and their cultivation level can finally rise to the level of the viscount, or even close to the earl.

Because of this, when fighting the demons before, there was a rumor among human cultivators that they would rather meet ten barons than a sergeant.

"Forget it, at least I can be sure that this person's cultivation is almost at the level of a real person."

After some calculations, Li Yunsheng determined Wei Erliang's level in his heart, so he took advantage of the four whales to absorb and transform the true energy, and burned the true energy again in one breath.

While walking past carrion corpses deftly with his cloud walking, he carried out the Autumn Water Sword Art, and suddenly saw a ribbon-like cloud of smoke entwined around the herring in Li Yunsheng's hand, and the space around the herring instantly became sink.

"Fortunately, I didn't waste this mouthful of true energy."

After successfully condensing his momentum again, Li Yunsheng let out a long breath in his heart, and then poured a stream of true energy into the meridians of his feet.

With the cloud-moving gait activated by the true essence, there was a sound of breaking wind immediately, and the unimaginable walking track made Li Yunsheng appear in front of Wei Erliang as if teleported, and the difference between the two was only a hundred or so step.

"Finally willing to take it seriously?"

Feeling the power of the long sword in Li Yunsheng's hand, Wei Erliang grinned grimly. What he was waiting for was Li Yunsheng's sword strike again.

As he said that, he took out a tree branch that was four or five inches long from nowhere, gritted his teeth and inserted it into his temple with a fierce look.

The scene where the branch pierced through the flesh and oozes brains and blood made people shudder.

However, instead of showing any pain, Wei Erliang's eyes became bloodshot and became extremely excited, and streaks of black energy seemed to float straight from his body to his back.

"Boom..."

A sound like a broken bowstring suddenly sounded in the dark night.

Then, in the wilderness behind Wei Erliang, dozens of rotting corpses were lifted up like puppets, and then their bodies twisted for a while, and a red light the size of a soybean appeared in each of the originally empty eye sockets. .

In the end, these rotting corpses shaped like puppets rushed out from behind Wei Erliang roaring one by one, rushing towards Li Yunsheng like a flying arrow.

"At least eighty rotting corpses that are at least in the human realm, close to the spiritual realm, fully controlled, and awakened to the source of memory in front of them..."

Li Yunsheng's spirit was swept away, and the corners of his mouth immediately curled up.

"This Wei Erliang looks like the sergeant in the legend of the demons."

The so-called awakening of the original memory refers to these rotting corpses, which have been awakened by Wei Er's dual-use secret method to awaken the memory of fighting in body shape. There are hundreds of practitioners in the realm of masters in various martial arts techniques.

However, the Cloud Walking under Li Yunsheng's feet didn't stop at all, and the Cloud Walking mixed with the sound of breaking wind made him roar and shoot out.

"Just rush over like this?"

Wei Erliang smiled contemptuously.

"It's really crazy."

But the next moment after saying this sentence, his expression froze.

"Disappeared?!"

Because Li Yunsheng, who was still in front of his eyes just now, disappeared in the blink of an eye, so disappeared that even the soul could not perceive any breath of him.

(End of this chapter)