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"Old Shi, is this what happened before the blood emperor?" Zhan Tian asked his doubts.

In his opinion, how can this exist for a long time? If it does exist for a long time, their strength will be all kinds of terror. Zhan Tian doesn't say this, and old Shi knows it.

"In fact, they are not very strong. Huang Wenhu, that is, their commander, is just the strength of the war emperor's territory. Others are basically half step war emperors. Each one is carefully selected. Naturally, their combat strength is not low. After all, the strength of the main force against blood demons is too weak," said Shi Laodao.

Zhan Tian understood what Shi Lao said, because he also knew that soldiers and generals guarding one territory had real strength. Naturally, it goes without saying that a country and one territory were not family clusters, and the existence of a clan could be compared.

The meaning of their existence is also different.

After listening, Zhan Tian didn't think about anything, but directly asked Shi Lao if he felt the smell of the Persian attic.

The latter's answer is very difficult, because old Shi just feels a faint breath, if any.

"Old Shi, remove the stone array." Zhan Tian's sudden words shocked old Shi in an instant.

"Master, it's dangerous. These grievances have existed for a long time. Now they can exist, and their strength can't be underestimated," old Shi quickly persuaded.

But it didn't succeed. Every time, Zhan Tian insisted that he could do it.

"Old Shi, even if you don't believe me, you should also believe in the blood holy flame?" Zhan Tian said, with a bloody flame beating in his hand.

"This... Okay?" Half thinking about it, old Shi finally withdrew the stone array, and then a flame, a bloody flame, rose up all over his body. The flame temperature was not high, but the surrounding grievances still didn't dare to approach.

But in Zhan Tian's ear, the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling was on his side.

"How many wronged people died in this place with so many grievances"

Zhan Tian knows that where there are grievances, it is because he doesn't know what wronged people died. Because he was unwilling to die, he left grievances and wandered around the world.

Therefore, ordinary grievances have no attack power, but there are too many grievances here. Even if you hit you head-on, you can't bear it.

However, at the next moment, Zhan Tian made a bold move, directly removed the blood flame from his body, then took a few steps, came to an old black mud stone and sat down on his knees.

This move can be said to have instantly aroused the dissatisfaction of a group of grievances, and madly rushed to Zhan Tian, not to Zhan Tian's body, but into Zhan Tian's mind. Why didn't Zhan Tian know their thoughts?

So Zhan Tian used this to lure them to take him. He just needed them, so Zhan Tian had to block them.

But he blocked it right, because there are already a lot of grievances wandering towards the depths of Zhan Tian's mind and around?

At this time, Zhan Tianbian can obviously hear some complaining spirits with strong resentment.

"General, we don't want to die"

"General, help us... Help..."

"Blood devil... Blood... Blood devil..."

Everything echoed in Zhan Tian's mind.

However, there are also some complaining spirits who are a little spiritual and retain some ideas before their death. They roared madly, "don't... Don't... Know... Live or die... Boy, become my flesh body?"

"Ha ha, I finally got a good body"

"Stay three, you... You go away, one... Go away"

"This... This is my... My flesh"

Zhan Tian heard the voice and imagined that the bead was released. He couldn't imagine the scene in front of him, because in his mind, there were several grievances that had turned into a gray head and face, arguing with each other?

The face is like a human face. The side is very ugly. Behind the face, the side is a gray fog, surging and rolling.

After seeing the grievances around him, he hid aside with a guilty conscience and wandered in Zhan Tian's mind.

"You are so brave" just then, Zhan Tian's anger sounded.

But at the same time, Zhan Tian's head shook and dizzy, which almost made him faint.

The bloody holy flame was angry. In Zhan Tian's mind, a raging flame lit up in an instant and went crazy around his mind.

The surrounding grievances screamed one by one when they felt the danger. Their voice was very ugly and hoarse. They were unwilling to be angry. At this moment, there was nothing better than this moment.

When the blood holy flame approached, some of the complaining spirits that only belonged to the complaining spirits, without any signs, instantly turned into a force, floated to the depths of Zhan Tian's mind and were absorbed by the imagination beads.

Some of the complainants who are already a little spiritual are obviously a little flustered, because they have just learned about Zhan Tian's bloody holy flame. Now they are coming to face it. Are you kidding? They are not stupid and turn around like running away. Unfortunately, it's too late. How can Zhan Tian be willing to let so many door-to-door supplements slip under his eyes?

Under the control of Zhan Tian, the bloody holy flame immediately laid a circular snare in Zhan Tian's mind and shrouded everyone in the flame.

And the external grievances are still pouring in endlessly.

All this is unthinkable.

There are surprisingly many grievances here.

On the other hand, Bai Yunfei is also attacked by the spirit of resentment.

But not as many as zhantian.

If Zhan Tian knew all this, he might want to die, because his place is where they fought with Lan Ling just now. Naturally, there are many strange grievances.

In fact, Zhan Tian didn't know that the complaining spirits came crazy because they launched an attack.

"Elder martial brother, be careful"

At this time, on the other side of the fog, Lanling felt bad. So far, she was in a mess?

A group of disciples behind him were also hurt, and several of them had been killed by resentment.

After all, it's just the king's realm now. In fact, you can't turn over rivers and seas. It's normal to be killed.

Apart from other things, the strength of the complaining spirits before their death can definitely kill their existence, which can not be denied by anyone.

"Don't worry about me, take care of yourself, I can do it." Lan Ling looked at the disciples she had brought. There would be death all the time, and she felt bad. She quickly said softly.

At this time, there are not many disciples who can care about you and regard you as their own. Lanling knows this better than anyone.

"Elder martial brother, you..."

"I'm fine. Don't forget, I'm a martial artist in the half step battle of the Empire. I can't do anything about this small matter," Lan Ling said.