Supreme Alchemy

"How can he be so strong?"

Lang Ben trembled all over and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

The eight hundred warriors in his stronghold were defeated like this?

Not only did they not kill each other.

You can't even hurt the other person.

This...this is simply unbelievable.

Even him.

Facing so many barbarian warriors, they are bound to be injured.

It is even possible to be seriously injured.

Is this really a fat sheep from Middle Earth?

When did the Fat Sheep of Middle-earth become so powerful?

Lang Ben was shocked.

Yuanji, on the other hand, was extremely happy.

"Hmph, I made you laugh at me. It's fine now. After this battle in Tanlang Village, your vitality will definitely be severely damaged."

People feel sorry for themselves when they are unlucky.

But if you see someone more unlucky than yourself.

Then he will be happy.

Obviously this is the case for Yuanji at this time.

However, he did not show his happiness.

His face was calm at this time.

But in his heart, he hoped that Xiao Changfeng could kill more people.

It would be best to massacre the entire Tanlang Village.

"I am going to kill you!"

A roar filled with endless rage came from Lang Ben's mouth.

Like a wolf howling.

These barbarian warriors are his labor of love.

It is the capital that he relies on to dominate.

Without them.

Should I be allowed to lead the old, weak, women and children alone?

So the anger in his heart was very strong.

At this time, he was about to kill Xiao Changfeng.

However, the old man in Mai stopped him.

"Chief, let me do it!"

The old man in sackcloth did not want Lang Ben to destroy his beloved body.

So I plan to take action myself.

"Okay, but I want his soul to suffer endless torture!"

Lang Ben glanced at the old man in Mai, and finally nodded in agreement.

He knew the strength and methods of the old man Mai.

So I have a lot of confidence in him.

Although the old man in sackcloth is only at the first level of the Imperial Martial Realm.

But he is proficient in many superficial witchcrafts.

There are also some strange methods.

Kill invisible!

"Yinhuo!"

The old man in sackcloth held a cane in his hand and muttered something.

Then the crutch in his hand actually glowed with green light.

This light is not bright, but has a cold air.

Then the old man in sackcloth waved his crutch.

A ball of green flames the size of a head flew out.

Hit Xiao Changfeng.

This is Yin Fire, similar to the will-o'-the-wisp of Hydra.

But not that powerful.

It was collected by the old man in sackcloth from the cemetery.

It can burn the soul of a person.

In southern Xinjiang.

The barbarian body is powerful, and the wizard controls the soul.

"It's just a shady fire, like garbage!"

Xiao Changfeng felt the emergence of Yin Fire.

He immediately opened his mouth and vomited.

Exhale directly.

Suddenly, a white wave of air condensed from the air roared out.

From a distance, it looks like a white streak.

In an instant, he was hit by Yin Fire.

Although the yin fire burns the soul.

But this wave of energy is too solid.

Directly blowing away the Yin Fire.

"Hmph, it seems I can't kill you without using some serious means!"

See the Yin Fire being extinguished.

The old man in sackcloth snorted angrily.

He stamped his foot suddenly.

In an instant, the entire Tanlang Village was shaking.

With his strength at the first level of the Imperial Martial Realm, he naturally cannot affect the entire Tanlang Village.

But at this time, everywhere in Tanlang Village.

The ground was broken.

Then zombies full of rotten corpses walked out.

These zombies look different.

Some are barbarians and some are warriors.

Others are monsters.

Their bodies were rotting and looked absolutely disgusting.

The rich rancid odor is even more disgusting.

There are hundreds of these zombies.

At this time, they broke out from the surrounding area of ​​Tanlang Village.

He rushed towards Xiao Changfeng.

"Go, my darlings!"

A strange green light flashed in the eyes of the old man in sackcloth.

It made a weird, weird laugh.

These zombies are not just corpses.

Every zombie has been re-refined by him with liquid medicine and ore.

Some are as hard as iron, some are extremely fast, and some are extremely toxic.

And they are not afraid of death.

Even if his head is cut off, he can still continue to fight.

No one is besieged.

They will all die of despair.

"You dare to show your shame in front of me even in the corpse refining lane?"

Looking at these zombies.

Xiao Changfeng's eyes showed disdain.

The old man in sackcloth's corpse refining skills was inferior to Nanweng Tianmu's.

Although the zombies here all look vicious.

But the weakness is also fatal.

"The evil fire that transforms bones, come out!"

The left hand reaches out.

Immediately, black evil fire that turned into bones flew out from it.

The fire spirit was very excited to see these zombies.

He immediately let out a wild cry and rushed forward.

The black sea of ​​fire was overwhelming.

The sound of chichi was endless.

Just a moment.

The old man in sackcloth was shocked to find out.

The zombie army that you have spent no time refining.

All of them turned into fly ash.

"This... what kind of flame is this? It can actually burn my babies!"

The old man in sackcloth could no longer remain calm.

He would feel distressed for a long time when losing a zombie.

At this time, they were all destroyed.

His face instantly became distorted.

There was mad rage in his eyes.

"Witchcraft: Evil Ghost Eats Souls!"

The whole face of the old man in sackcloth was extremely dark.

It squirmed even more quickly.

It felt like there were millions of bugs crawling on my face.

Then a black mist flew out of his face.

Turned into a blurry ghost.

The ghostly shadow is full of gloom.

The surrounding temperature dropped sharply.

But even the sun shines.

The ghost is not weak at all.

Obviously the quality is not low.

This is the most powerful witchcraft of the old man in Mai.

Able to swallow the souls of others.

And this ghost shadow.

It was the ghost that he had formed by devouring 1,351 people.

The destruction of the zombie horde.

It made him really angry.

At this time, this ghost shadow will be used to devour Xiao Changfeng's soul.

Kill Xiao Changfeng.

Uh-huh!

Ghosting is fast.

It turned into a black light and flew towards Xiao Changfeng.

The Bone-Transforming Evil Fire can burn flesh and blood and destroy the physical body.

But it can't affect this ghost shadow.

Suddenly the ghost shadow passed through the sea of ​​fire and came to Xiao Changfeng.

"Elder Xiao, be careful, that's witchcraft!"

The Deer Spirit Saint stood up in shock.

He reminded Xiao Changfeng loudly.

This kind of witchcraft that specializes in hurting the soul is hard to guard against.

Ordinary means are even more difficult to resist.

It is precisely because of this.

Witchcraft is so precious.

"Haha, go to hell, you dared to look down on witchcraft before, now let's see how you resist!"

Yuanji's eyes widened, full of excitement and anticipation.

Barbarians generally respect physical strength.

Very poor defense against witchcraft.

Therefore, there is a huge fear of witchcraft and wizards.

Yuan Ji thought Xiao Changfeng was like this too.

At this time, it seemed that Xiao Changfeng's soul was being torn apart by ghosts and in pain.

And Lang Ben and the Wu Cult envoy.

He also looked over with burning eyes.

"Vulnerable!"

Amidst everyone's expectations and tension.

Xiao Changfeng smiled faintly.

Then the consciousness came out.

Before this ghost had time to struggle, it was directly crushed by the huge divine consciousness.

In an instant.

The ghost disappeared, and the old man in sackcloth shed blood from his eyes and fell to the ground screaming in pain!