After all, the original focus was on the enemy in front of him, and after the possessed person became powerful enough, he became better at hiding his aura.

Wisdom will also grow with its own strength, allowing it to hide, sneak attacks, and even use tactics.

At this time, after realizing that there was a possessed person among the warlocks, everyone looked solemn and quickly formed their formation again.

The soldiers held weapons unique to Qin Sanshui, similar to crossbows. The wooden handles were carved with dragon and phoenix patterns, and the patterns were mixed with complex lines.

With so much murderous intent, you can imagine how much thought was spent on it.

At the same time, the warlocks who were struggling with the Unbounded People were somewhat powerless.

After all, they have no experience fighting against the Unbounded.

In addition, I have just learned the techniques passed down by Tang Sanmu not long ago, so I am not very proficient in many aspects.

Even though these warlocks who competed against the Unbounded were all the best warlocks in the human world, when facing the Unbounded, the sense of oppression still caused them to make frequent mistakes.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen corpses appeared scattered on the ground.

The more corpses there are, the greater the pressure on the warlocks, and the deeper the fear in their hearts.

Now their brows were knitted into knots, and they retreated subconsciously under the attack of the Wujie people.

"Fellow Taoist, are you scared? I just saw you take five steps back." Even in this situation, some people were still joking and competing with those around them.

In such a tense atmosphere, it is this kind of joking that can ease the atmosphere.

"Stop talking nonsense, you also took three steps back and you still have the nerve to talk to me."

"Why are you retreating one by one? Think about Master Tang, Master Qin, and the more ancient Master Qin Bailian. They are now facing the three masters of Unbounded. Do they have room to retreat?!

"

As soon as these words came out, these warlocks seemed to be encouraged.

"Damn it, you're right, if you really can't stand it anymore, let's finish it together!"

"I will die for Kyushu, and I will not be alone on the road to hell. There is nothing to retreat from!"

"kill!"

Everyone was united, and the shouts of killing rose into the sky again, driving waves of sand and stones, and these warlocks rushed forward again.

In fact, similar things are happening everywhere in Kyushu.

They are all made of flesh and blood, and everyone will be afraid and subconsciously retreat.

But in different locations, thousands of miles apart, groups of people made the same choice.

Don't back down, charge forward!

Nine states hang by a thread, heroes take care of themselves!

And at the same time that everyone was shouting for murder, groups of mysterious people appeared all over Kyushu.

Some of these people had heavy paint on their faces and were holding sticks or spears in their hands.

Some wore clothes made of animal skins and fake hoods to make themselves look like wild beasts, holding sharp daggers in their hands.

These people suddenly appeared from all over Kyushu and moved very quickly towards the place where the war took place.

When the fighting warlocks saw these figures from a distance, their hearts skipped a beat. These people looked strange, and they didn't know whether they were enemies or friends.

Someone in the crowd said in a deep voice: "God sent down a magical power to give the boy an immortal body.

Those who smear their faces with oil paint are a way of inviting gods in western Hunan, which has not been recorded for many years.

This method of inviting gods invites evil gods, who are invulnerable to weapons and weapons, and whose body is fused with hundreds of poisons. It was originally regarded as a sorcery."

Another person took a deep breath and said: "Insects enter the body, the energy attacks the heart, and the copper skin and iron bones refine the body.

This is a poisonous person. It takes insects to enter the body. After entering the body, it behaves like a wild beast and is very ferocious. It is also made of copper skin and iron bones, so it is very powerful.

This is also a witchcraft from western Hunan, and I thought it had been lost."

After those people came over, they all clasped their fists and bowed: "There is no good or evil in magic!"

"People are divided into good and evil!"

"The Western Hunan lineage, the Witch God Sect, and the Poison Gu Sect are here to help!
Chapter completed!