One thousand one hundred and forty-eight chapters altar ten
Seeing that Jin Ling showed his true face, Li Nihuang was shocked at first, and then quickly calmed down. She never expected that Jin Ling, who had been killed by Jincheng, would be able to recover from the dead.
Of course she would not doubt the credibility of the Jincheng words. He didn't have the courage to tease himself, and he also teased His Majesty Ye. The black bracelet he brought back, as well as a large number of rings obtained from Jin Ling, and all kinds of items proved that what he said was true.
So the only explanation is that this kid has another adventure, which leads to his resurrection.
Now, not only has he not died, but his cultivation has improved, as if he has reached the peak of the immortal general level, at least at the advanced immortal general level?
How did he do it?
"Empress, since this kid has survived once, then we will kill him with all our might and let him die again!" a subordinate offered advice.
Li Nihuang stretched out her right hand, clenched her fist, and shook it hard. Hundreds of subordinates of the Blood Hidden clan behind her took a long box from behind and opened it, and then took out long objects from it.
These objects surprised Jin Ling.
Musket!
It is obviously the standard musket of the Jinyuan Musket Team, why did it appear in the hands of the Blood Hidden Clan?
Yes, on the night of the Moon Worship Festival when Qing Han helped Jincheng seize the throne, Li Nihuang from the Xueyin clan became an important support behind it. Moreover, after Jincheng successfully seized the throne, he regarded Li Nihuang from the Xueyin clan's Suzaku Envoy Li Nihuang as the national teacher.
Since this is the case, it is not surprising that Jinyuan’s standard musket fell into the hands of the Blood Hidden Clan.
Not to mention the Xueyin clan, didn’t the Lei family in Shikou Town also build a musket by buying it?
"After we went up, the Blood Hidden Clan and the Blood Spirit Cultivators raised by the bitch launched an attack on us. They were relying on these muskets to raid us." Gebiguang cursed, "I don't know which illegitimate thing made this thing, it was really powerful. Yulikan died under the volley of their muskets."
At this time, Li Nihuang had already ordered: "Prepare! Shoot!"
This is completely followed by the Jinyuan Musket Team's command.
Only a row of neat and deafening muskets were heard sounded, and the muskets in the hands of the Xueyin clan members all burst out with smoke, and then a row of fine iron guns and bullets were fired at a rapid speed.
Jin Ling raised his hand and a magic force shot out, and he actually copied the musket bullets shot from his front in his hand.
These muskets are powerful against ordinary immortals, and may also cause certain damage to the immortal masters. However, facing his current peak Immortal General level, it has no effect at all.
Li Nihuang's face changed, she changed her gesture and shouted: "Fire Thunder!"
Several Blood Hidden tribe members reached out to take out the fire thunder from the skin bag on their waists, pulled the pull ring away, and then raised their hands to throw it over. The Garciards didn't recognize the power of this thing, and Gebiguang wanted to take it with his hands.
Jin Ling suddenly stepped forward, and his body had already arrived in front of Gebiguang. With a brush with his right hand, a powerful force swept all the fire thunder and flew backwards backwards to the Xueyin clan's camp.
The members of the Xueyin clan suddenly exploded and all rushed in with their heads, but they didn't even have time to avoid them. The fire thunder exploded among them.
"Rumbling..."
Smoke of gunpowder rose everywhere, and the place where the Blood Hidden clan was located suddenly turned into ruins. Even a strong man like Li Nihuang was affected, and his heart veins were disturbed and his face turned pale.
The Blood Spirit Sect lost the leader of the leader Shang Weizhong. In the time of chaos, he saw the miserable situation of the Xueyin clan, and all the whistlemen couldn't help but retreat. They blew the whistle and summoned the blood demon wolf and blood slaves they belonged to to escape.
"Don't leave!" Seeing that the Blood Demon Wolf King was about to leave, Ye Xiao was anxious and rushed forward, blocking his way.
The Blood Demon Wolf King roared, and the blood color in his eyes was ferocious. However, in an instant, it seemed as if it had recognized Ye Xiao, with a stunned expression.
"Soul Recovery Art!" At this time, Alph's Soul Recovery Art fell on it just right.
The Blood Demon Wolf King was shrouded in the golden light emitted by the scepter, screaming in pain, and a burst of black aura continued to scatter from its body, disappearing.
After a moment, the dirty gray and black mud on its body began to fall off, revealing its original snow-like hair. Its expression gradually changed from pain to calm. However, its eyes were still blood-red.
More importantly, it has a look.
Looking at Ye Xiao, it recognized him, recognized him as his original owner, his lifelong companion. So it screamed excitedly, and hit Ye Xiao's arms desperately, and then arched him hard as before.
"How is this possible?" Several whistlemen from the Blood Spirit Sect were stunned. "If you become, become a blood slave, a blood demon wolf, you are all dead objects, so how can you recover your mind?"
Little did they know that this was exactly the power of Garciard's soul technique.
The essence of Garciard's soul technique is that as long as the soul is immortal and still exists, there are secret techniques to connect it with the body. When the soul returns to the body under the action of the secret technique, even if the body is dead, it is possible to become a walking zombie.
What's more, the Blood Spirit Sect has helped a lot. The Blood Spirit Sect creates a secret method of blood slaves, keeping the bloodline of the White Teeth's body and bloodline non-corrosive, and possessing instinctive hunting and aggressiveness.
This is also the main reason why the Blood Spirit Sect did not hesitate to turn against the Demon Suppressing Palace and wanted to chase her. If secret techniques like her were popularized, there would be no place for the Blood Spirit Sect to survive in the world. The blood slaves they created would quickly restore to a wise human body, and then all efforts would be vanished.
Baiya rubbed Ye Xiao's arms a few times, then turned around and stared at the Blood Falcon Demon Eagle and other monsters fiercely. When his blood-red eyes were glaring, all the monsters couldn't help but retreat.
Suddenly, the white teeth soared into the air and rushed directly to the Blood Falcon Demon Eagle. The latter was caught off guard and was directly pressed to the ground by it. Just as he was about to resist, a huge mouth attacked and it tore its throat to pieces.
Then, white teeth opened their mouths and chewed them, and directly ate the blood falcon demon eagle.
"Retreat! Retreat!" The Blood Spirit Sect's whistle commanders were pale and no longer cared about anything else. They hurriedly took the remaining blood slaves and the Blood Demon Wolves retreated to the north.
The Xueyin clan, which was also seriously injured, followed behind and retreated in panic.
The altar land finally returned to peace.
At that time, the sky was approaching dusk and the setting sun was as bloody.
The bloody setting sun shone on the survivors, on the blood stains on their bodies, making them look particularly brilliant and tragic.
"Friend Jin Ling, we will say goodbye." Gebiguang said, "This place cannot be kept for a long time. We must protect His Royal Highness the Princess and find the people who will be able to meet us."
"Okay, let's say goodbye." Jin Ling said goodbye to her.
"I will go to you again when we are safe!" Alph said.
"Okay." Jin Ling said hesitantly, thinking about it for a while, or saying, "Your Highness, that soul iron..."
Chapter completed!