God of Undead

Chapter 146 The Great War
The craftsman He Ying held a blue lantern, emitting a faint green light. The weak fire core swayed and danced in the night wind, emitting an invisible cold breath.

Although the people present were not as sensitive as Shen Chen, they were aware of the extraordinaryness of that blue lantern at the first moment, especially after Shen Chen exhaled the words "Natal Lingbao", many people's faces were full of surprises. It was full of horror and terror.

Natal treasure!

This has always been the exclusive means of people with exceptionally strong soul power. It is powerful and mysterious. It is not like ordinary spirit treasures. It is extremely difficult and expensive to refine. It requires high-level spiritual objects and great supernatural powers to refine it.

The natal spirit treasure can first be created by a skilled craftsman to create a high-level spiritual weapon that bred a "spiritual embryo", and then through the nurturing and sacrificial refining of the treasure holder, through many materials, spiritual treasures, etc. Things are perfected to reach the level of Lingbao.

At the same time, some extremely powerful natal spirit treasures in the legend can also sacrifice the innate spirit treasure through extremely powerful soul power. increase.

However, no matter what the situation is, the requirements for soul power are extremely harsh. In many people's impressions, only a very small number of craftsmen and those who are so powerful have such a powerful weapon.

But now, seeing that Heying possessed such a powerful weapon at this age, everyone was terrified. Even though they knew that he was a craftsman, it was a little hard to accept!

"That blue lantern turned out to be... the natal treasure? My God!"

"Now it's a good show. That young man actually forced the craftsman He Ying to this point. It's probably hard to deal with this matter..."

"Not only is it hard to be good, I have heard from my grandfather and other old people that the power of the natal spirit treasure is beyond imagination. In the future, when encountering an existence with such a powerful weapon, I will definitely go around it."

"Sigh... It's a pity that the young man's stunning aptitude, the aptitude of the innate martial arts state is said to have died at this age, it is the same as the human race losing a future overlord who will become a saint..."

"It's hard to say, maybe, that guy didn't really have reached the extreme level of blood, maybe he used some kind of method, but this time, he is really in big trouble..."

Immediately, many people looked at Shen Chen's gaze again, and couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic.

The hole card of the Young Marquis Lord is terrifying enough. The high-level spiritual weapon modeled after the famous "Divine Martial Holy Spear", plus the ground-level skills, these means are enough to make many young heroes in Yunzhou difficult to hold a candle to. When fighting against him, I feel desperate!
If there is a He Ying who is holding a natal spirit treasure, this battle will undoubtedly be very disadvantageous to Shen Chen. Although the former is slightly inferior in cultivation, only at the peak of the ninth level of the blood fusion realm, but with the natal spirit treasure, which is a big killer With him in hand, even if a monk at the twelfth level of the Blood Fusion Realm came, he might not be able to do anything to get him.

On the other hand, Shen Chen himself, apart from the extremely terrifying supernatural powers that he had shown before, seems to have no more trump cards.

With two versus one, many people felt that it was difficult to calm down in this battle, and felt that Chen Chen would probably suffer a big loss. Even the three Wei Hao who were following Chen Chen now secretly broke into a cold sweat for him!
The weight of the Kong Chan Ming Lantern's big killer was too heavy, and it made them raise their hearts in their throats... "Jie Jie! Boy, weren't you crazy just now, and you still want to settle with us? I see you I am impatient to live!"

Feeling the quiet atmosphere, a proud arc appeared on He Ying's sickly pale face, and the eyes that looked at Shen Chen were also full of playfulness.

This empty cicada lantern was personally forged by his elder master of the Shenbing Pavilion. It cost a lot of money, and I don't know how many spiritual objects and materials were consumed.

In fact, Heying also paid a heavy price in order to sacrifice the Kong Chanming Lantern to the soul treasure in the early years.

During that process, even though he had a powerful soul power at the level of a craftsman, his blood essence was backlashed by the cold power of the Kong Chan Ming Lamp.

So much so that there is a serious lack of Yang Yuan Qi in his blood, and he looks like a sick child all day long, otherwise, with his aptitude, his current cultivation level would never stop there!
However, all that has passed, and Heying is full of self-confidence now, since the day he successfully sacrificed this thing to become a life treasure, few of his peers can pose any threat to him.

As soon as the natal spirit treasure comes out, even the monks in the bone forging state will change their colors tragically. This has been confirmed for a long time by Heying. Full of confidence.

Even, driven by some inexplicable jealousy in his heart, a vicious and distorted murderous intent had already sprouted in He Ying's heart towards Shen Chen, killing this kind of evildoer who was revered as a "young saint" made him feel inexplicable. excitement.

In fact, he is not the only one who has the same thoughts.

Lu Wenhao, the son of Marquis of Shenwu, felt ecstasy when he saw Heying on the same boat take out the green lantern. Shen Chen's previous performance made him feel jealous and jealous at the same time.

Shen Chen's performance became more evil, and Lu Wenhao's murderous intention became heavier. A natural goddess is enough to give them a headache for the Marquis of Shenwu. If there is another evil who is very close to the girl, the future of Yunzhou and even Kyushu will be changed. I'm afraid it will be inclined to Beifenghou's mansion.

Obviously, this is not what those who have grudges with the Beifenghou Mansion are willing to see, and now is the perfect time to kill that kid, and he must not be allowed to grow up, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

"It seems that the two of you don't only know how to be unruly, how much... you still have some confidence!"

Facing the two men who had resorted to powerful means, Shen Chen's eyes became more or less dignified. The backgrounds of these two men are terrifying, comparable to those of other young heroes in the distance. If it was placed a few days ago, their battle Definitely going to stumble!
However, it was only slightly dignified, the killing intent on Shen Chen's face did not restrain at all because of the two's powerful cards, but became more intense, and there was a fanatical fighting intent in his eyes.

"It seems that you don't cry when you see the coffin, so... let me show you how powerful the natal treasure is..."

"Boy, accept your life!"

After sacrificing her natal spirit treasure, He Ying couldn't wait for a long time. At this moment, her eyes suddenly turned cold, and with a wave of her sleeve, the empty cicada lantern in her hand suddenly flew out and floated above her head.

Under He Ying's urging, the horrifying blue lantern became more and more eerie and eerie. The weak wick that was about to go out suddenly sprang up a ball of will-o'-the-wisp, and condensed into a skull head above the wick.

"Chi!" "Chi!" "Chi!" "Chi!"

The dark green brilliance continuously oozes out from the seven holes of the skull. In an instant, there are gusts of gloomy wind all around. in the hole.

Such a scene is too frightening. The deserted village, which was originally peaceful and peaceful, suddenly has a strange atmosphere like a cemetery for the undead. All the young heroes can feel the coldness of the skin at the beginning, and gradually begin to feel a little bit painful.

Looking at it from a distance, they felt such suffering. Many people looked shocked, and subconsciously began to retreat. The power of the natal Lingbao was really terrifying.

He Ying stood proudly under the lamp of the empty cicada, a huge skull suspended above his celestial spirit cover, coupled with He Ying's already sickly pale face, looking around, it was like a dead man coming out of the coffin in the cemetery. Crawled out, eerie!
"Boy, you can go on the road!" He Ying sneered ferociously in the dark green brilliance. He still can't fully control this natal spirit treasure. , cruel and bloodthirsty.

"Just by you?" Shen Chen shouted coldly, from He Ying's body at this moment, he felt a slightly familiar smell.

In an instant, Shen Chen thought of those disciples of the Nether Palace, who were once brought to that piece of magic land, the people there, under the influence of cultivation techniques and the environment, looked as creepy as He Ying now.

This kind of feeling undoubtedly made Shen Chen extremely disgusted. With a gloomy face, he strode forward, and at the end of his slightly hanging right arm, a bright red sword rainbow once again condensed between his two fingers!

He was still not afraid of the magic lamp, every step he took, the aura of the surrounding world resonated with him, and under the influence of a certain rhythm, began to gather around him.

This is the confidence of the innate living being's physical body. The spiritual power can be circulated through the spiritual vein map in the body, and even the entire physical body can attract the aura of heaven and earth.

Strictly speaking, no matter whether it is innate or acquired, the body of a creature who has reached the extreme state of flesh and blood has already become a saint. It is no longer the usual sense of flesh and blood. Every inch of flesh and blood on the body can already be compared with the true essence .

"kill!"

Shen Chen seemed to be walking very slowly, but his figure became blurred after taking a few steps. The sword rainbow swayed between his fingers, and purple lightning lingered all over his body, as if intertwined into a battle suit with both offensive and defensive capabilities. In a short time, a terrorist killing can be performed.

On the outer periphery of the lingering purple electricity, a layer of substantive crimson flames blazed, which was a different phase induced by his activating the extreme blood, not an illusion.

Chen Chen carried a dense electric glow, standing in the crimson flames, like a god of heaven!
Such a horrible scene reminded many young heroes present of the miracle of Tantai Wanning's attack that night. Many people were shocked by the territory under the jurisdiction of the Beifenghou Mansion. On that land, In this generation, two peerless monsters came out at the same time!
"Ghost Flame!"

At this time, the craftsman He Ying also moved, and the strange phase that Shen Chen brought out made his scalp tingle, but he still firmly believed that the natal Lingbao was invincible among his peers. , suddenly pushed the skull to the extreme.

"Chi Chi..." The skull suddenly opened its mouth, and in an instant, dark flames spewed out. Those were originally the evil spirits around here, but they had been ignited by the empty cicada lamp, emitting a strange and scorching flame. Submerged towards Shen Chen.

"Tianluo Jinyang Thorn!"

On the other side, Lu Wenhao, the son of the Marquis of Shenwu, was also not to be outdone, he used the earth-level kung fu techniques, urged the domineering spear in his hand, and displayed the same powerful and incomparable earth-level martial arts!

The power of this blow is horrifying. Among the blood-melting monks, the power can be regarded as the pinnacle. A rapidly enlarged phantom of the gun head rushed out like a small boat, mixed with an astonishing spiritual riot, and carried out an attack on Shen Chen. Boom kill.

The scene in the open space at the head of the village stunned many young heroes who were watching from afar. What would a blood fusion cultivator do to stop such a violent attack?

(End of this chapter)