Quickly cross the target to kill the main god

Chapter 932 The Heroic Soul Lives Forever
The next day, Mingyue was rushed to the back, Fang, Commander, Commander, and saw Commander Commander.

"You are Ma Mingyue!" Looking at the thin and pale young man in front of him, Huang Changguan couldn't believe it.

Mingyue nodded solemnly, "Report, sir, officer, I am Ma Mingyue!"

"I heard that you have the supernatural ability to control ghosts, can you show it?"

There are still many high-ranking generals here, and few people really believe it.

Mingyue didn't hide and tucked in, "Our three, company, array, dead, general, soldier, heroic soul is immortal, turned into a battle, knife, help me kill the enemy."

At this time, the heroic souls, wars, and swords have absorbed the flesh and blood of many devils, and can appear briefly under the scorching sun.

With a thought in Mingyue's mind, a huge phantom appeared behind him in an instant, slowly wriggling, and turned into a pitch-black ghost knife.

With the appearance of Zhan, Knife, the whole space was surrounded by a chilly air, and everyone couldn't help shivering and getting goosebumps.

Faintly, it seemed as if one could hear ghosts crying and howling wolves. Some timid people turned pale with fright, wishing they could run away.

Huang, Chang, Guan was shocked, and stared at the ghost-head knife suspended above Mingyue's head, "What kind of spell is this? How do you use it?"

Mingyue said, "I just started to practice, the heroic soul, war, and sword are the illusion of the soul and body, and they can only appear at night for the time being, and need to devour the devil's flesh and blood to turn the virtual into reality, and beheading people thousands of miles away is no problem. "

"Really?" Huang, Chang, Guan, was enthusiastic.

There are legendary picture books circulated among the people, unofficial histories of past dynasties, and so-called immortals have been described, and he probably knows some of them.

After all, biographical novels are illusory, probably fabricated by the ancients, but I did not expect to see a living one today.

Some people don't think so, "Taking heads, heat, weapons, and weapons from thousands of miles away can also be done."

Mingyue smiled, "You will know when the time comes." She took the heroic soul sword into her body.

Slowly, the temperature in the room rose, and Huang, Chang, Guan asked again, "Can you teach this cultivation method so that more people can learn it, so that the invaders can be driven away faster."

Mingyue spread her hands regretfully, "Others can't learn it. In general, people will only stay for a short time after death, and the soul will disappear automatically soon."

Huang, chief, officer, felt a little regretful, and Mingyue said again: "Sacrifices, generals, soldiers, will watch from the sky, and we will definitely drive out the invaders."

"Well said! A few times, battle, battle, you should remember the first merit!" Successive victories, reports, and a large number of battles, profits, products, made Huang Changguan very satisfied.

Mingyue said earnestly, "It's not for credit or labor, but for family, enmity, country, hatred. I'm like everyone else. My only wish is to drive out the invaders."

"Sir, officer, please send me to the battle field, I'm going to kill the enemy!"

"It's daytime now, it's too dangerous to go out, wait until night!"

Mingyue smiled, "Please believe in my ability, let me enter the enemy's camp, kill the enemy during the day, and can devour the devil's soul for cultivation."

As he spoke, a layer of black mist rose from Mingyue's body, making his pale face even more terrifying.

"You, you are..." This appearance startled everyone, as if thinking of something, Huang, Chang, Guan couldn't bear it.

Why does the boy in front of him look wrong? Could it be that he is no longer alive?
Mingyue smiled, "Actually, I'm already dead. I was unwilling to die before I died, so I used family magic to refine myself into a living dead, so that we can keep the heroic soul, fight, knife, and not drive out the invaders. Will rest in peace."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was astonished. Huang Changguan sighed, "Your courage is amazing and admirable. Okay, I agree to your request!"

"I don't need assistance, just wait and send someone to receive the war, loot, and goods." After speaking, Mingyue disappeared into the black mist and left quickly.

Back to front line.

The enemy and our two sides fought fiercely for inches and soil. When Mingyue joined, the battle was reversed in an instant.

Under the control of the powerful divine sense, Mingyue quickly eliminated the enemy's heavy weapons.

Now, we, Fang, ammunition, charge, enough, kill, the enemy, relentlessly, in a battle, most of the enemies were killed by Mingyue, and the remaining defeated soldiers were also quickly wiped out.

Everyone is busy fighting, sweeping, fighting, and Mingyue is practicing on the spot. The newly dead devils, dead, souls can't be wasted.

A dark wind suddenly picked up, and a black vortex appeared above Mingyue's head. Soon, the vortex swept the entire battlefield.

It seemed that we could hear screams, and our soldiers, soldiers, were inexplicably frightened. Fortunately, there were superiors, who informed in advance, knowing that Mingyue was practicing, and avoided him.

The black cyclone wanders around, and if it encounters an enemy's soul, it will be blunt and devour it directly as a cultivation resource.

Among them, it is inevitable that there will be our side, the battle, the death, and so on, Mingyue will naturally take care of them and let them integrate into the heroic soul battle and sword.

With the same obsession, the soul of the hero who died in battle will automatically be thrown into the battle, and the sword will strengthen it.

The dead soul of the devil was directly devoured by Mingyue, and the yin energy of the new soul was just a ghost patch, and Mingyue would not let it go.

Normal people can't see death, soul, but everyone can feel the eerie aura, and see, in a trance, the pitch-black sword suspended above Mingyue's head.

He faintly heard the battle, the knife, and the long whistle, which made his blood boil, and he wanted to shout to kill the enemy.

After accepting the new heroic soul, Zhan, the sword swayed for a moment before it calmed down and sank into Mingyue's body.

Mingyue was busy cultivating, and the black mist on her body was swallowing, tearing, devouring the souls of the dead devils, and strengthening her body of ghost cultivators.

Two, the battle field of the army, against, base, is not an excellent place to practice, and it is a last resort, there is no suitable magic weapon to store the soul, and with the principle of not wasting, Mingyue can only absorb it on the spot.

On the devil's side, when they found that the formation and land had been taken away, they jumped into a rage, and fired a cannon directly.

Pieces, cannons, bullets, flying down, boom boom boom!
The earth shook, and the last people were left behind to avoid danger. At the same time, they were also very worried about Mingyue. Some people shouted desperately, and some wanted to come to rescue people. Unfortunately, the enemy's offensive was too fierce.

Rumbling, deafening cannon, bang, making people unsteady on their feet. At this moment, they can only dodge as much as possible to protect their internal organs from being injured.

Boom!Boom!
When the gunpowder smoke dissipated, everyone's eyes turned to Mingyue's side, and found that a cloud of black air was generated from his body surface, covering him in a hemispherical shape.

The surroundings were in a mess, with big pits everywhere, only the place where Mingyue meditated remained unchanged, and the powerful bombing and bombing could not shake him at all.

Everyone believed that he really had great ability.

Mingyue practiced until dark. Although he was promoted again, he was very annoyed. He was bombed and bombed by devils during his cultivation, which affected his mood too much.

Cultivation needs to be improved, and by the way, feed Ying, Soul, Zhan, Dao, Mingyue please, he must first deal with the enemy's heavy, type, weapon, and weapon.

Huang, Chief, Officer, was pleasantly surprised, "Are you really capable of destroying enemy ships now?"

Mingyue nodded proudly, "Should be no problem." The improvement in strength is not enough, he is going to kill another wave, the devils he fights will be subdued, and it is better to admit defeat automatically.

(End of this chapter)