The last sound was like a heavy hammer in Zhang Mu's heart. The intuition of crisis disappeared in an instant.

But Zhang Mu knew in his heart that this was not because the crisis disappeared, but because it rose to his unpredictable power.

How can you keep fighting?

Zhang Mugang just used various methods, and even rushed up himself, but it didn't work at all.

The illusion of tomb blood is still an illusion, and the breath has not changed. This is the strangest place of Zhang Mu. He can clearly feel that although the ceremony is going on, the spiritual power of tomb blood illusion has not increased.

Out of his sensitivity to the crisis, he had to stop the attack and quickly left the tomb blood.

Now that the sense of crisis suddenly disappeared, Zhang Mu thought of the chanting voice of the tomb blood Lama and the low response of his corpse puppet army, and suddenly had a possibility that he felt extremely absurd.

Miso! Miso!

After a moment of silence, a corpse puppet of the corpse puppet Legion suddenly stopped action, and a white light beam quickly rushed out of its celestial cover, like being summoned by the tomb blood illusion, and returned to his body.

The spiritual power of tomb blood expanded in an instant.

"Don't let him finish this!"

Zhang Mu subconsciously shouted this sentence, but they had no ability to stop the corpse puppet opposite.

Those corpse puppets have given up fighting, but apart from Zhang Mu, only a few second-order evolutors of the spiritual department have the strength to move, and all the others are stunned by the spiritual threat unintentionally released by the tomb blood.

They had never seen such a strange picture. It was like the end of the world came again. Even without the spiritual pressure of tomb blood, most people's legs and stomachs were soft.

After Zhang Mu roared out that sentence, nearly two thousand corpse puppets' celestial covers flashed a white light at the same time.

A white light beam rose into the sky. Zhang Mu wanted to attack them with mental power, but he couldn't stop them at all!

Compared with their flexible movements, Zhang Mu's mental attack seems rigid and clumsy.

Almost at the same time, all the white light beams poured into the body of tomb blood, like blowing balloons, which completely inflated the illusion.

At this time, the appearance of tomb blood was extremely ferocious, and his facial features and body became swollen. Just now, those white light beams were running around in his body.

But he said a few words in a low voice. Those white light beams gradually calmed down and surrendered to the body of tomb blood. The abnormal shape of his body gradually disappeared, and finally even his eyes returned to normal.

Zhang Mu took a deep breath, and the calm on his face could no longer be maintained.

He finally knew what these familiar white light beams were?

He had thought that these white light beams were the spiritual force scattered by tomb blood, but now he just took them back, but when he realized the soul of those white light beams, he knew he was wrong.

And it's wrong!

It is inconceivable that there is spiritual power hidden in the two thousand corpse puppets. However, what tomb blood has done far exceeds the worst situation predicted by Zhang Mu.

What he hid in the body of the corpse puppet Legion was not its spiritual power at all.

These dense white light beams are his soul!

He actually divided his soul into more than 2000 pieces!

Without the support of the soul, the corpse puppets who became a body fell to the ground one after another, and their bodies rotted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The corpse puppets made by the agent merchants in the thirteen eras did not seem to have the soul to store the tomb blood. In the tomb blood, most people were shocked with spiritual pressure, and quietly returned to their coffins and fell into a deep sleep.

Looking at the ghost of tomb blood with soaring breath in front of him, Zhang Mu suddenly felt powerless.

This is a deterrent of absolute power!

Third level peak!

The huge gap between the initial stage of the third order and the peak of the third order was directly crossed by tomb blood!

He has used up all his resources since he was promoted to the third level, and his accumulation is only enough to barely help him to the third level. Thanks to the help of relic son, he doesn't need to understand an awakening ability by himself.

"Isn't it strange why he can have this power?"

A sudden spiritual voice sounded in Zhang Mu's brain. It was the voice of the king of war horses.

"Do you know?"

Zhang Mu replied, and the voice of the king of war horses sounded again.

"He tore his soul apart and put it into different bodies for cultivation. So the strength you just saw is not strong, but after returning all his souls, the strength he has is immeasurable.

Great courage and ambition.

Now he should be sorting out the returning soul fragments, so he can't spare his hand. "

"Can you fight him now?" Zhang Mu heard the analysis of the king of war horses and asked quickly.

"It's hard. His spiritual authority continues. Maybe only you and hachimu can do a little harm to him, but not now. When the time comes, I'll remind you."

The words of the king of war horses made a storm in Zhang Mu's heart. He hurriedly asked, "don't you want to help me? Why do you think of reminding me now?"

"Not unwilling, but unable."

Facing Zhang Mu's problem, the voice of the king of war horses was helpless.

"Although I am loyal to the Khan and do not want to hurt your human beings, especially the people who may be descendants of the Khan in this land, that's why I rest in their horse training ground to help them manage the wild war horses.

Otherwise, do you really think they can tame so many horses by themselves? "

Zhang Mu looked puzzled and continued to ask, "what is that?"

The voice of the king of war horses was not sure, "I don't know. It was my deepest instinct that told me that I couldn't help mankind, or I would be in great trouble.

Remind you that you have played a marginal ball and directly help you attack this half corpse and half man. There will be retribution immediately. "

Zhang Mu fell into silence. In this case, he could only wait quietly for the critical moment said by the king of war horses.

At this time, King Shen didn't know where to hide. It seemed that he was very afraid of the tomb blood in his current state and didn't want to stay more.

And hachimu chopped the third level spiritual space left by the king of ginseng and returned to Zhang Mu.

Hearing Zhang Mu's spiritual voice to him, he didn't act rashly at once.

Helpless, they can only unconditionally believe the words of the king of war horses, and there is only one last way.

It's the two people waiting quietly for the critical moment said by the king of war horses.

After they were promoted to the third level, they were extremely sensitive to danger and looked at each other.

If we can't stop the tomb blood, then human beings are really over!

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