Under one person: You also said that you are not an evil cultivator!

Chapter 15 The Soul Banner's First Show
"Why don't we go back?" Rian looked at the front and couldn't help swallowing.

They can even see the village not far away now, which is the goal of their trip.

But Rian, who has always been bold, said such frustrating words.

Because at the entrance of the village, which is not much different from Xiaogang Village, a large group of ghosts came out singing and dancing. At a glance, there were at least twenty of them.

The food they brought out was not much. Instead, several women and children were carried on their shoulders with their arms and legs cut off. This happened after there was no food in the village for them to plunder.

The dark red dust was flying, covering the twilight with a layer of haze, and the cries of the villagers behind the ghost could be faintly heard.

When Rian and the others looked over, the group of ghosts also noticed this group of people who were neither human nor ghost. If it was just the three frightened villagers, they wouldn't even bother to take a look, but this There are fourteen of the same kind in the team.

Even one of them was still bleeding from the top of his head, but he still tried his best to drag a young man who looked like he had no bones on his shoulders.

As the leader, the nigger is naturally well-informed, but he has never encountered such a scene. He also noticed that there was something wrong with the eyes of those companions, a little bleak and lifeless, like... dead?

While thinking about it, he let out an inhuman howl, trying to ask his companion about the situation, but he didn't get a response for a long time.

At this time, he also realized that something was wrong, and looked at Su Ming's team with more gloomy and apprehensive eyes.

"Dead rat, what have you done to our companions?"

As he said that, he had already pulled out the bone knife in his hand, and was ready to do it at any time.

"Hero, let's go back. You don't need to confront them head-on because you are not in good shape." Rian glanced at Su Ming with some concern.

He never doubted Su Ming's ability, but everyone could see his current state, his weak body seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and he had no doubt that his current punch could knock him down.

Hearing this, Su Ming struggled for a long time before trying to lift his heavy eyelids, but he saw the leader of the nigger at the first sight.

Along the way, in fact, he didn't consume much in real battles, and mostly let the corpses fight.

But the power of the source is too little. Although the pain of the first pioneering is gone, every operation is still very reluctant.

He tried his best to prevent Shen Chong from being assigned to Yuanyuan, but now he met such a group of guys in this state.

After finally squeezing out an ugly smile, he slowly moved his body and stepped on the ground.

"dinner's ready."

His voice was so soft that only he could hear it.

But the moment they opened their mouths, the fourteen ghosts rushed out like sharp swords as if they had received some order.

The corpse control method can fully display the physical fitness of a corpse before it was alive, plus it will not tire and will not hurt, and will only execute Su Ming's orders like a machine, which undoubtedly raised their combat effectiveness to another level.

As for wear and tear, Su Ming never considered this issue, and he had already dropped several pieces of junk on the road.

But after all, the situation is a bit different now, and he has no advantage on his side, so Su Ming took out the small colorful windmill.

This is an evil thing with a great reputation in history. By collecting souls, the souls have achieved a qualitative change. Now Su Ming's soul banner has seventeen souls, and the quality is not low.

This will be its first show!

He hasn't eaten all this way, it would be a pity to miss such an opportunity.

The small windmill swayed slightly, and the sky and the earth began to change color in an instant.

The howling wind made the already flying red soil even more rampant, as if the sky was full of blood quickly gathering, and the ear-piercing howls of ghosts and gods were like raging waves, imprisoning everyone in place, unable to move.

One, two When seventeen souls gathered in the sky, everyone felt that time seemed to be frozen, the whole world seemed to be stained red with blood, and even the last sliver of the setting sun became dim.

The ghosts, who were still fighting fiercely, couldn't help but tremble at this time. As alien species without much wisdom, they were even more in awe of ghosts, gods and heaven and earth.

And all that appeared in front of them now was like a shocking and angry wave, smashing all their confidence to pieces!

I have no desire to fight anymore.

"Roar!"

But the leader also saw their state, and let out a loud roar, pulling everyone's hearts back.

Everyone had to fight hard.

"I don't know if eating only black dragons will make my appetite tricky." Su Ming didn't even look at them, as if he was really thinking.

With a wave of the small windmill, the seventeen ghosts rushed towards the black dragon like ghosts who had found their target.

The speed was no slower than the ghosts who were about to confront each other, and they even rushed in front of the black dragon in just a split second.

(End of this chapter)