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2252. Chapter 2252 I'm coming!

Qin Yu only saw a black and ferocious face flying out of the evil mist.

But the sixth-level ancient monk was covered in blood, his head was missing, and he didn't even scream.

Just as the black and misty face flew out, Li Junyao, who was standing next to the man in gold, suddenly launched a giant earth-yellow net.

This giant network disappeared as soon as it appeared.

And a giant net suddenly appeared in the evil mist in front, directly wrapping the ferocious face.

"Roar!"

Accompanied by a low roar, there was actually a dark figure in the giant earth-yellow net, which exuded a strong aura of death.

"Necromancer!"

Qin Yu looked at the figure in the net and narrowed his eyes slightly. Judging from the breath alone, he could conclude that this figure was a dead spirit.

Because in the past, Qin Yu had encountered the undead spirit, that is, the little spirit, in the refining tower, but the little spirit also exuded such aura!

"Introduce the undead spirits that have not yet formed yet!" Li Junyao retracted the giant net, looked at the blurry black shadow inside, and frowned.

Undead are also divided into levels. Generally speaking, whether they are formed or not is the dividing line between undead and undead. Formed undead are usually of a higher level, while top-level undead are almost indistinguishable from humans.

After hearing Li Junyao's words, the other monks' faces instantly turned pale, especially the sixth-level ancient monk who saw his head missing. They were all trembling. Some monks looked around and wanted to escape.

"I advise you, don't try to escape. Let's not say whether you can escape from my hands. Even if you can escape, they are still guarding you on the other side of the mountain. Even if you escape these two levels, when you get outside, my protection will

The Taoist will also kill you!"

Li Junyao's expression suddenly changed, and he understood everyone's mentality clearly.

"Everyone only needs to enter once. If you are alive, you don't have to enter again. There is a 50% chance of surviving if you enter. If you escape, you will definitely die. You make your own choice." Li Junyao said indifferently.

Qin Yu stood in the crowd, looked at Li Junyao, and thought to himself, the person who can become the Young Palace Master is indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Regardless of the means or the level of ruthlessness, it is definitely something that only a few people can do.

After hearing what Li Junyao said, many monks had ferocious looks on their faces. Some of them wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy.

But after seeing Li Junyao's indifferent look, they gave up the idea.

Those who can understand the way of death definitely have experiences beyond ordinary people. They have experienced more or less hardships, so their minds are extremely mature.

I know that "begging" is useless at this time.

"Whoever enters voluntarily, as long as he comes out alive, this undead spirit will be his." Li Junyao raised the undead spirit in the net.

"I'll come!" A monk at the peak of the ancient realm whispered.

At this point, with no way out, he could only take a gamble. If he was lucky, he might even be able to get an undead soul.

Maybe Li Junyao doesn't like the unformed undead, but that doesn't mean that others don't.

"Okay, come out alive, and this dead spirit will be yours." Li Junyao said, winking at the man in gold.

The man in gold threw the body of the monk with his head missing, and then wrapped the rope around the peak ancient monk.

When the monk at the peak of the ancient realm slowly entered, Li Junyao took out a talisman and crushed it directly, and a force wrapped around the struggling undead.

Li Junyao took out another jade bottle and put the dead spirit into it.

Qin Yu glanced at Li Junyao, then at Sha Wu, and a figure could not help but appear in his mind.

It is the little spirit from the seventh floor of the refining tower.

He didn't know much about the undead, but according to Li Junyao, the higher the level of the undead, the higher the level of the undead.

So... Xiao Ling is almost the same as a human being... Does this mean that Xiao Ling's level is not low?

"That's right. Although they are four stars, they have a glorious past. Moreover, countless corpses died on the seventh floor of the tower. It is normal for them to give birth to little spirits." Qin Yu thought to himself.

"I don't know that little spirits are compared to the undead spirits in this land of death..." Qin Yu's eyes flickered.

After pondering for a long time, Qin Yu couldn't come up with anything, so he simply suppressed his thoughts. Xiao Ling was nowhere to be found, and he was probably in the Nine Immortal Realms.

So, no matter how much you think about it, it’s useless.

"By the way, I used the fire of death to attract the little spirits. Can I also use the fire of death to attract the undead spirits here?" Qin Yu's eyes flickered and his mind wandered.

"etc!!"

"I have dragon ants... In the sea of ​​​​the abyss, dragon ants could transform into gods, demons, and vengeful spirits... Now, can we make dragon ants transform into undead spirits??"

When this idea came to mind, Qin Yu's heart surged. The more he thought about it, the more he thought it was possible. He penetrated the space of the tomb of gods and demons and found that all the dragon ants had woken up.

"I can give it a try later to see if I can transform into an undead spirit... Once I can transform into an undead spirit, I may be able to go deep into the land of death..."

Although Qin Yu felt thunderous in his heart, his expression remained unchanged and his gaze was fixed ahead. Others could not see the slightest clue.

"I'll give it a try then. As for Li Junyao, let's put it down for the time being and meet him later." Qin Yu thought to himself.

Qin Yu is very measured when it comes to matters.

At this time, going deep into the land of death is much more important than meeting Li Junyao.

Just when Qin Yu was deep in thought, the green and black rope suddenly shook violently, and the young man in gold tugged quickly.

"Roar!"

"Bang!" It exploded with a low roar and a muffled sound, and the peak ancient monk flew out of the evil mist.

What is much better than the previous monks is that the lower body of this ancient peak monk is bloody and bloody, but the upper body remains intact.

It can be said that a life was saved.

Just when a black devil's face fiercely attacked from the evil mist, Li Junyao once again used the earth-yellow giant net.

I don’t know what level of weapon this giant net is, but it once again trapped the demon face.

"It's still not yet formed!" Li Junyao's face was a little gloomy.

Although he was gloomy, he kept his word and threw the jade bottle to the peak ancient monk who only had half of his body left.

"Who is coming?" Li Junyao said indifferently.

The expressions of many monks were gloomy and uncertain, although this monk at the peak of the ancient realm had saved a life and obtained an unformed undead spirit.

But it doesn't mean that they can save a life, so they are still hesitant.

"I'll come!" Qin Yu said.

He can't wait to enter this land of death to see if he can get good fortune.

Li Junyao looked at Qin Yu expressionlessly and said, "Come back alive, this undead spirit belongs to you." After saying that, he glanced at the man in gold.

The man in golden clothes trapped Qin Yu with a green and black rope and signaled Qin Yu to enter.

Qin Yu took a deep breath and slowly entered the black mist.


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