Blood sacrifice of millions of zombies, I am a demon cultivator in the end times

Huhu!

The temperature of the jumping magic flame was very high, but this temperature was extremely restrained and only maintained in the cauldron, but it spread outward with an extremely cold breath.

Not only did it not raise the temperature of the refining room, but it became even colder.

That kind of icy coldness seemed to be able to freeze the soul, surging from the depths of the soul, enough to make people shiver.

The fourth stage of the Black Evil Art, Mo Lingsha, has begun to have the ability to corrode the spirit body and even the soul.

Finally, under the calcination of the magic flame of the cauldron, the swollen soul-catching flag slowly returned to the size of a palm, but became more and more delicate and small. The evil ghost pattern on the surface seemed to be embroidered with gold thread, and the jumping magic flame slowly extinguished.

Zheng Yi nodded with satisfaction and couldn't help but let out a sigh, "Fortunately, I didn't waste my time!"

He muttered to himself, grabbed the cauldron, and the soul-catching flag spun around and flew easily into his hands.

Zheng Yi took the small magic banner in his hand and observed it carefully. Seeing the reliefs of ghosts on the banner pole, which looked so lifelike, he nodded.

These reliefs were not accidental products, but came from the many evil ghosts in the soul-catching banner, which merged with the soul-catching banner during the forging and refining process.

During the battle, the evil spirit in the soul-catching banner can be aroused, which greatly improves the quality and combat power of the entire magic banner.

As for the shadows on the banner, in addition to the countless evil ghost heads embroidered with gold thread, the center is a blood-red piece. The bright red color depicts the blood-clothed female ghost as if it were real, occupying the position of the main soul.

"This time I was lucky, everything went so smoothly."

"This life magic weapon has also been upgraded to the level of a top-grade magic weapon in one fell swoop."

"The second refining of the three sacrifices and three refinings has finally succeeded."

It must be said that Zheng Yi's entire refining process this time was as smooth as flowing water, and it was smoother than any of his previous simulated refinings.

It didn't take long, but the effect was very good, which made Zheng Yi very satisfied.

Afterwards, Zheng Yi put the Soul-Capturing Banner back into his body, came out of retreat, found Qi Lin to praise him, and told him a series of plans for the future.

Zheng Yi returned to the doomsday world again.

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The doomsday world, Luocheng.

This ruined city shrouded by the strange blood moon seemed to be always shrouded in a faint mist.

Those cold auras are most suitable for zombies and evil spirits to appear, and Zheng Yi feels that these ghosts are mutating and iterating rapidly. Not only are there more types, but the number is also increasing rapidly.

For a long time, Zheng Yi has been doubting that the reason why the world has become like this is definitely inseparable from the strange blood moon in the sky.

Even the appearance of zombies is definitely not as simple as the so-called zombie virus.

In this environment, it is not difficult to find a magic cave or a ghost nest.

Zheng Yi stood at the highest point of the entire area, which was the top rooftop of a commercial building. His eyes were like torches. With the gathering of spiritual energy, his naked eyes were clearer than super-high-power binoculars.

Through the method of looking at the air, he carefully identified the source of the Yin Qi.

Finally, his eyes stopped at a certain place, and the area he looked at was a place like a slaughterhouse.

This used to be a hospital in the center of the area. After the blood moon came, because there were too many dead people, it became a den where terrible ghosts gathered.

Unlike other hidden magic caves or ghost nests, the ghosts here like to go out to "forage".

Once it enters the night, the sun disappears, and the blood-colored moon hangs high again. When the Yin Qi is at its peak, it is the time when many ghosts go out collectively.

It is like a hundred ghosts marching at night, hunting and killing all living creatures that can be seen.

It is an extremely dangerous area.

Zheng Yi had heard of the name of this place a long time ago, and had observed it several times. He understood the danger, so he never took action against it.

This time, the Soul-Catching Banner was successfully upgraded to a top-grade magical weapon, and the bottleneck of refining the Hundred Souls Banner has disappeared, so he is ready to start.

Whoosh!

In the dark night, a cold wind blew, and the whistling coldness flowed in the space.

Especially around this dilapidated hospital, wisps of black air surged, forming an even colder space.

As time passed, some ghosts began to appear around, and it seemed that the aura was not very strong, and they could only be regarded as some evil spirits.

When the time came to the second half of the night, suddenly, the black air became thicker, and in a flash, a black fog enveloped the area.

Ting! Ting!

From time to time, some strange movements came from the black fog, mixed with footsteps, the crying of babies, the sound of opening doors and telephone ringing.

All the sounds intertwined together, in this cold and dark environment, it seemed extremely terrifying, touching people's fragile nerves every minute.

At this moment, a shrill cry came from Zheng Yi's ears.

It was a cold, death-filled sound, with a mysterious effect of confusing the mind. If it reached the ears of ordinary people, even their thoughts would be frozen.

In the black fog, shadows loomed. After a moment, the black fog dispersed, and another picture appeared in front of Zheng Yi.

It was a clean passage, just the corridor of an ordinary hospital, with doctors in white coats, nurses in nurse uniforms, and more patients.

Ordinary doctors and patients, without any abnormality, provided that you don't look at the faces of those patients.

Under Zheng Yi's spiritual vision, this ghostly illusion has completely lost its effect. Zheng Yi can clearly see that none of these people are entities, they are all illusory existences, which means that they are all illusory. They are evil spirits and evil ghosts.

Especially those patients, whose phantom faces were full of distortion and ferociousness, as if they had endured unimaginable pain before their death and had gathered such deep resentment.

This resentment is the last breath of their long existence in this world.

If their resentment persists, these resentful ghosts must kill people in order to relieve the pain and torture.

Under the leadership of several doctor ghosts, a group of ghosts began to move. Their bodies were floating in mid-air, their faces were pale, their expressions were dull, but their eyes were full of malice, spreading outward in all directions along the spacious streets. .

"I've been waiting for so long, why don't I let you go?"

"It's better to come to my soul-capturing flag obediently. Don't let the duck that reaches your mouth run away."

boom!

Zheng Yi let go of the breath that had restrained his whole body, and the spiritual energy in his body circulated.

Blood energy surged, and in an instant, a ball of hot blood energy surged. It was like turning on an incandescent lamp in the dark night, so bright that it was dazzling.