The gods and Buddhas of the sky, the yin gods of the underworld, demons and monsters

This world is even more terrifying than he imagined!

After a long time.

Ning Yu digested the news.

I couldn't help but get a little excited.

For the aborigines, this is the world.

Undoubtedly, the danger is extreme!

But Ning Yu is a traverser!

With foresight, maybe you can plan some benefits!

After a short period of thought.

Ning Yu set the goal.

Renjiazhen!

That Ren Weiyong lay in the corpse field for twenty years.

Wang Tong's diary also made it clear.

It has the potential of a Jindan level zombie!

When the time comes, pawn it yourself.

The harvest must be not small!

The most important.

Or Wang Tong has the means to manipulate Ren Weiyong!

I'm not afraid that he will get out of control after breaking the coffin!

Of course, it's all Ning Yu's now!

Once you have a goal.

Ning Yu didn't procrastinate.

Open the formation door.

Disappear into the boundless mountains.

...........

Three days later.

Ning Yu completely walked out of the mountain range.

During this period, he didn't encounter any spirits.

There are a lot of wild wolves and wild boars.

Just as Ning Yu thought at the beginning.

An ordinary person can't get out of this continuous mountain at all!

And those wild wolves and wild boars that he killed.

Ning Yu naturally pawned it.

It's a pity.

All they got were some clothing of gold and silver.

It is not of the slightest use to practice.

Ning Yu simply let go of these poor little animals.

Look at the desolate situation around you.

Ning Yu couldn't help but have a headache.

Without people, he can't determine his place.

Not to mention going to Renjia Town.

But at this moment.

There was a grinding sound in the forest.

The next moment.

The five heads are short in stature and have a lewd appearance.

The soldier with a spear in his hand stepped out.

looked at Ning Yu with straight eyes!

It's uncomfortable!

"You drop... Come over here!".

Ning Yu: ???

This is full of big accents.

Devil soldiers?

"Baga, didn't you hear me!".

Seeing that Ning Yu was unmoved.

The devil soldier led by him stepped forward.

Looking at Ning Yu's eyes, it was as if he had seen a flower girl!

"You drip, squat!".

One hand aimed the muzzle of the gun at Ning Yu.

The devil unbuckled his belt with his other hand.

See this scene.

Ning Yu smiled.

Good, good!

Male ketones, right?

Smack!

A big pumped up.

A crisp voice sounded.

I saw that the devil's head suddenly turned three hundred and sixty degrees.

Then he hung down weakly and lay weightless on the ground.

No more breath of life.

This scene.

In an instant, it stimulated the remaining four-headed devils.

It's annoying to listen to.

At the same time, the sound of gunfire rang out.

But Ning Yu at this time.

It's already behind them.

Click, click, click....

Three crisp voices rang out in a row.

The three-headed devil fell suddenly.

The only devil left wanted to lift his gun.

Ning Yu's big hand was placed on it.

The terrifying corrosive force melted it in an instant!

"Yaga! Onmyoji?".

Look at the flustered devils.

Ning Yu's face was expressionless.

The big hand was grabbed directly in his face.

At the same time, the screams of the seeping people rang out.

I saw an illusory soul.

was pulled out by Ning Yu stiffly!

It is one of Wang Tong's legacies.

Soul Drain!

Stop.

It's a good spell.

Ning Yu soon learned everything he wanted to know.

"Is this the edge of Jiujiang Province?".

Retrieved the map from the devil's backpack.

Soon.

Ning Yu found his destination.

Renjiazhen!

If you take the official road, it will take about half a month.

The trail can be up to seven days!

But on the way to the path, there is a place where the devil is stationed...

on this.

The corners of Ning Yu's mouth hooked.

The Ten Thousand Soul Banner in his hand is worried that no one will live!

After all, the people of Kyushu, Ning Yu could not have made a frenzied move for no reason.

But the devil is not a human being!

At this time, the devil who was drained by Ning Yu.

It's dead.

Even the three souls and seven spirits collapsed and dissipated.

Looking at his corpse, Ning Yu thought silently in his heart.

Pawn!

[Pilgrimage!].

[Pawn beast, no product].

[Got: Barge gun].

Tsk....

So is it?

The next moment.

I saw a flash of red in Ning Yu's eyes.

A blood-colored banner appeared in his hand!

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner shakes.

The soul of the four-headed devil who is about to dissipate.

Immediately sucked into it!

Infected by the Yin Qi of the Ten Thousand Soul Banners, the evil energy, and the filthy air.

I suffer indescribable pain all the time!

At the same time, it is constantly transforming towards a powerful ghost!

"I'm also a waste of my own..."

A sigh.

Ning Yu disappeared in place.

Rush to the devil's barracks!

..............

Two days passed quickly.

Ning Yu at this time.

Look at the camp of devils stationed not far away.

A flash of excitement flashed in his eyes.

According to the memories of the devil before.

There are 500 devils in this camp!

If Ning Yu takes it down.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner is no longer an empty object.

Instead, it will be transformed into a real demonic weapon!

Although I was looking forward to it.

But Ning Yu didn't directly break in and mow the grass without a match.

After all, the cultivation of the foundation.

Faced with a large number of bullets and artillery.

There will still be a danger of death!

His eyes narrowed slightly.

I saw Ning Yu's cheeks bulging.

The next moment.

A rich white mist was blown out at once!

And flooding at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Destroying the Soul and Spitting Mist.

One of Wang Tong's legacy.

The white mist infused with mana can not only obscure vision.

Even the divine consciousness can be blurred!

The fog rises, when killing!

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