The person standing in front of the possessed person had an extremely solemn expression, his legs were still shaking, and he was sweating profusely. The aura of the possessed person seemed to have turned into a walking corpse, like a crazy beast.
, without a shred of reason.
He took a few steps back, then started running, commanding the surroundings: "Everyone, don't be hit by him, the guerrilla attack will wear down his patience!"
"Okay!" After everyone understood the tactics, they immediately dispersed.
There was a burst of dense and heavy footsteps, and a group of soldiers rushed to the possessed man's side, greeting him with weapons in their hands.
The possessed man jerked his body to the side, dodging all the attacks. His eyes were fixed on the man in front of him, and then he pounced forward.
When this powerful and heavy fist hit the man, the possessed man's body trembled. When he looked back, he found that his body had been tied up with ropes by four or five people and hung in the air.
"Roar..." The possessed person let out a low roar, his face looked very painful, and he was completely irritated.
Seeing the terrifying appearance of the possessed man, these soldiers were so frightened that they did not dare to let go with all their strength.
A person in the distance drew a giant bow, and shot a poisonous arrow on the possessed man's neck. In an instant, he lost the ability to move and fell softly to the ground.
"We finally captured him. What kind of power is this? It's so scary."
When everyone saw the possessed man lying on the ground, they still had a look of fear on their faces, squatting on the ground and breathing heavily.
"I'm afraid this is the appearance of a person possessed by the spirit of death. He has no reason and his strength has increased several times. It's really scary."
"The spirit of death is probably still in his body, what should we do?"
"Take it back and give it to the patriarch to deal with!"
Everyone took the wounded and possessed people back to the castle. Along the way, the only question kept lingering in their minds, and they couldn't figure it out at all.
That is, where does the aura of the dead come from?
Could it be that the spirit of death is still present in the castle? We must tell the chief of the clan about this as soon as possible.
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"What? Could the spirit of the dead escape from the barrier? Impossible." Li Shiyi looked at the unconscious possessed man in front of him with a very complicated mood.
"But clan leader, this man is obviously possessed by the aura of the dead. The power he erupts is far more than several times that of a normal Giant Spirit clansman, and his hall is black and his eyes are fierce. This aura of the dead must have come from
It flowed out of the barrier. We are only afraid of what we should do if we are all possessed by this undead spirit?" The soldiers did not dare to lie, but just analyzed the existing situation.
Li Shiyi also knew this. In such a critical moment, there was no time to slack off. He issued an order to the surrounding guards: "Send more people to take care of the undead energy in the Naling Bottle, and at the same time carefully investigate the activities within the castle and camp."
You must be careful with the undead energy!"
"Yes!" The guard accepted the order and went directly to make arrangements.
"As for your injuries, it's time to recover. I want to go find the high priest myself." Li Shiyi settled everyone and left the hall directly.
Li Shiyi came directly to the secret room where the high priest was, and he seemed to know that Li Shiyi was coming and waited for a long time.
After Li Shiyi saw him, he went straight to the point: "High Priest, the barrier at our extreme cold spiritual vein may be broken by the energy of the dead. What should we do?"
The high priest also nodded, with a rather solemn expression, and said in a deep voice: "I also feel that the barrier of the extreme cold spiritual veins is somewhat weak. I don't know if it is caused by the undead energy, but I am sure.
We can strengthen the restrictions there again, but it will only restrict their movements."
"If one day they break through the seal, the consequences will be disastrous!"
Li Shiyi asked sadly: "What will happen then?"
In fact, he had already guessed it, and just wanted to hear the answer from the high priest.
The high priest smiled bitterly, looked at Li Shiyi, and responded worriedly: "This spirit of death was not threatening two thousand years ago, but in recent years, their hatred has been aroused again. And
These souls have been around for a long time and have acquired the ability to practice. Many of them have memories of past lives and can practice with the spiritual energy in the extremely cold spiritual veins. This is also one of the pros and cons of the extremely cold spiritual veins in suppressing the necromantic energy."
"In the final analysis, this undead spirit is still a trace of a spirit body. If a person is possessed by it, a person with a powerful soul will naturally not be affected by it. But after all, not everyone has a soul as powerful as the legendary Xiaoyao Immortal.
When the spirit of death rages, the spiritual sea will become a dead island filled with only the walking dead!"
What awaits Linghai is destruction!
Li Shiyi closed his eyes tightly, unable to imagine the next scene.
Of course he wanted to do something, but his ancestors left him very little room, and there was nothing he could do.
This was a terrifying force that even the capital city could not crack. How were they going to solve it? He felt like his chest was clogged and he couldn't breathe.
He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the high priest. His eyes were full of sorrow, and he kept sighing: "Is there really no way?"
"There is a way, but it is also the last way." The high priest shook his head gently and said, "That is to open the eternal illusion in the arctic secret realm again, let them indulge in it, and pray for self-liberation. But this way,
The chances of success are slim."
This method is the same as what Qi Fei said to him, which is to open the illusion in the arctic secret realm and control the spirit of the dead.
However, at this moment, Li Shiyi thought of what Ryan had told him, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
So, he asked the high priest: "Then, can the Naling Bottle completely bind the spirit of the dead? I remember Ryan told me this, and he also tried it."
"Who? Ryan? How could he say such unfounded words? And it really succeeded?"
After listening to Li Shiyi's words, the high priest was a little confused, and the melancholy between his eyebrows furrowed deeper. He seemed to disagree with Li Shiyi's proposal: "The Naling bottle can only contain the souls of some flowers and plants that nourish the essence. Because of these
The soul is petite and fragile and can be protected by the spirit bottle. However, the spirit of the dead is a naturally resentful thing, and they will not easily obey the control of others. It is completely nonsense that the spirit bottle can trap the spirit of the dead.
talk!"
What? Li Shiyi's spirit seemed to be struck by lightning and he could not react.
The spirit bottle doesn't work? Doesn't that mean that the current undead spirit...