Chapter 271: Demonic Sword Yan Mo, Ghosts and Goblins
The sound of ghosts weeping and wailing was released from the strange purple box, which made people shudder just listening to it.
After hearing Luo Xiuwen's explanation, everyone couldn't help but look horrified, and looked in surprise at the terrifying box in front of them that released ghosts and ghosts all over the sky——
The box of monsters! !
They had no idea that the third lost sacred object from Xilan Base would actually appear in a remote village at the foot of the mountain...
The black light released from the box reflected on the world, and the extremely cold air made everyone feel like they were in a netherworld.
"Then...what is in that box?!"
The rebels and the others had been seriously injured, but now they felt the terrifying aura inside the box, their hairs stood on end, and their bodies trembled.
Luo Xiuwen stared at the Demon Box in Mu Qiu's hand and was about to speak...
But suddenly, countless ghosts and ghosts emerged from the box and began to cry and dance around Mu Qiu!
What no one expected was that these ghastly ghosts with red eyes would rush towards Mu Qiu the next second!
Ghost Devourer!
The first thing the ghost that emerged from the box did was to devour Mu Qiu, the owner of the box! !
But Mu Qiu stood there, holding the purple-black Demon Box in his hand, his body stagnant, and a gleam flashed in his eyes...
Less than three feet in front of him, a large number of ghosts were already attacking and killing him!
This scene was something that no one expected.
"Good opportunity!"
"Get rid of him together first!!"
The three purple-robed men were floating in the air, feeling the terrifying aura coming from the Demon's Box. Even they felt heart palpitations.
Just a box makes them, as S-class awakened ones, so afraid!
In an instant, the three of them reached a consensus and immediately ordered their men and a group of mummy villagers to attack the figure surrounded by ghosts——
It is different from the tactics of consuming Luo Xiuwen.
This time, they are determined to win!
I saw a row of black laser cannons aimed at Mu Qiu.
As the trigger was pulled, laser beams filled the sky for an instant and shot out like dense rain!
At the same time, the mummified villagers scurrying in front could no longer hide their bloodthirsty instincts and pounced on Mu Qiu with their claws and claws.
"not good!"
The rebels and the others looked at this devastating offensive with a look of horror in their eyes.
In such a terrifying siege, even Luo Xiuwen could not save his life!
Countless laser cannons were seen exploding at Mu Qiu's location like thunder from the sky.
The dense rain of blue laser light instantly illuminated the entire village——
In an instant, the sky was covered with blue aurora, and hot air waves slapped the cheeks of everyone present.
The violent explosion shook everyone's eardrums, and the ground in front was filled with smoke and dust, and the ground was torn apart.
Immediately afterwards, a group of mummified villagers from behind rushed forward.
They are all eager to take the first bite of fresh flesh and blood from the awakened ones! !
However, when these mummified villagers, who were even more powerful than zombies, rushed into the billowing smoke, they no longer lived...
The dust stirred up by the explosion swept quickly, and combined with the thick darkness of night, it was difficult to see what was going on inside.
Until the smoke and dust dissipated, a figure stood in the silent darkness—
"How is that possible?!"
Everyone held their breath and stared at the slender figure standing in front of them with horrified eyes——
Mu Qiu was seen wearing a spotless white shirt, her head was lowered, and her broken hair was flying in the wind...
The hurricane blew over his body, revealing his slender figure.
Under Mu Qiu, shriveled corpses had fallen to the ground, with wide-open eyes full of fear and surprise...
But what attracts the most attention is the slender long knife in his hand——
This long sword has the overall shape of a sword, with a deep purple color on the handle, and blood-like lines engraved on the blade...
The whole knife gives people a strange and evil feeling, and the blade is still shining with blood, which makes people shudder.
And around the blade, the souls of ghostly purple ghosts were circling around with red eyes.
The undead souls from hell are clustered on both sides of the blade, and the sound of ghosts crying and howling can be heard endlessly...
"This, this is?!"
Everyone's eyes were focused on Mu Qiu and the demonic blade that was surrounded by dead souls in his hand, and they looked panic-stricken.
Luo Xiuwen also looked solemnly and slowly said:
"It is rumored that it complements the Devil's Box and is regarded by countless people as the supreme ferocious weapon with the ability to suck souls and devour souls——"
"Demon Sword—Yama!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a gasping sound from around him.
Mu Qiu was seen holding a demon knife, and there were countless ghosts and ghosts around him, as if they were afraid of something.
They no longer pounced and bit at Mu Qiu, but instead clung to the demonic knife that glowed with blood-colored lines...
"Yama?"
The corners of Mu Qiu's mouth raised slightly:
"It seems that this knife is really destined to me..."
Mu Qiu waved the blade, bringing up boundless bloody evil energy, and Mu Qiu's whole body was filled with black energy.
When this black energy attaches to the demon sword, the countless ghosts and ghosts wrapped around both sides of the demon sword suddenly become fierce and powerful.
The mighty evil spirit filled everyone's nerves, and Mu Qiu's footsteps also slowly approached the front...
Feeling the fierce evil spirit that was constantly rising from Mu Qiu.
The three purple-robed men looked at each other, knowing that they could no longer retain their strength at this time, and immediately gave orders.
This time, everyone, including the mummy villagers and the black-robed followers, rushed forward and surrounded Mu Qiu layer by layer.
The next second, the mummy villagers who came from all directions rushed towards Mu Qiu with their fangs and claws.
And behind them were a group of powerful black-robed followers, holding all kinds of weapons with amazing destructive power and launching a fierce attack on Mu Qiu.
In an instant, artillery fire roared, corpses were everywhere, and the huge attack was about to engulf Mu Qiu.
But Mu Qiu stood in place, calm and composed.
I saw Mu Qiu holding the bloody Yama Demon Sword.
The blood-like lines on the demon sword began to tremble slightly, as if there were living blood vessels running on the blade.
When Mu Qiu slowly raised the demon sword in front of his chest, the blood color on the blade gradually faded...
Instead, a series of dark purple cold evil spirits appeared!
The next second, Mu Qiu opened his lips slightly and said word by word:
"Chi-Mei-Wang-Ling!"
The blade surrounded by evil spirits swiftly passed through the air, breaking the space in front of him, and instantly inserted into the ground under Mu Qiu's feet!
The moment the blade was inserted into the ground, accompanied by a vibration, the ground centered on the demon sword actually began to appear spider-web-like cracks!
The state of these cracks was also extremely strange, and wisps of black evil spirits emanated from the cracks. m.
In the middle, you can faintly hear the ghosts crying and wailing as if from the netherworld of hell!
