Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

It could only passively endure the attack while roaring in pain.

The marrow eaters put the meat sacs into cloth bags.

The formations of the Marrow-Eating Wizards are constantly being carved.

Special silver powder was used to draw intricate patterns on the ground, and ancient spells were chanted for each stroke. This work took time, and time was what they lacked the most.

The ground suddenly shook violently.

"Here we go again!" A marrow eater was uneasy. "I wonder what's going on outside."

"Just focus on doing your job well and don't worry about anything else, that's the biggest help to your teammates."

"Yes!"

The marrow-eater, who was originally in a state of confusion, immediately started to move things without stopping.

The marrow-eating wizards forced themselves to stand still, some even stabbed their daggers into the ground, calmed their minds, and continued to chant spells.

In the inner circle of the formation, the range of movement is limited, and the most precise engraving is required without the slightest error.

The size must be accurate to one-tenth of the hair color.

Perhaps under normal circumstances, with the physical fitness bonus of the Marrow Eaters, these wizards can do it.

But at this moment the earth is constantly shaking, which is equivalent to maintaining absolute balance in the event of a magnitude 7 earthquake.

Even if they are marrow eaters, they are old wizards who have carved this formation countless times.

It is still very difficult.

In particular, one has to distract himself by chanting mantras.

"damn it!"

One of the old wizards picked up the feather dipped in the special alchemical potion, but was afraid to put pen to paper.

The body is shaking violently.

Then he suddenly stretched out his right hand and blocked the feather. A bit of the alchemy fell off and was caught in his palm!
"Hoo~!"

The old marrow-eater wizard let out a long sigh, sweating profusely, and almost fainted.

It was almost there, just a little bit, it was really dangerous.

If the alchemical potion falls down, it will cause an error in the formation, which will most likely lead to the failure of the plan.

The burden of survival for the entire human world is too great a responsibility.

It’s so big it’s breathtaking!

The old wizard stretched out his palm in front of him and licked it with his tongue. He didn't even dare to wipe it on his clothes, for fear of leaving even a drop!
Feeling the shaking under his feet, the old wizard put the feather in his mouth.

Finally he drew the dagger from his waist.

They also carry weapons, just in case, so that they can continue to fight the evil spirits when the last potion runs out.

But at this moment he pulled out the dagger which was 30 centimeters long.

"Carlton, what are you going to do?" asked the wizard who was in charge of engraving the core area and also did not dare to start writing.

"I need a stable fulcrum. There is not much time left!"

As he spoke, he stabbed the dagger into his own instep with the flat side of his dagger facing his body, amid the puzzled look on the wizard's face.

The Marrow Eater's enormous strength caused the dagger to pierce through the entire sole of the foot in an instant and at the same time penetrate into the ground one foot deep.

It was like a nail, fixing his foot in place.

At this time, he picked up the feather in his mouth again, dipped it in the alchemical potion, and began to carve!

As for the blood flowing from the soles of the feet, it does not affect the entire formation.

Only the same wizard potion will have an effect when it is randomly dropped on the ground.

"So that's it!"

"Carlton, you are such a smart guy!" The wizard next to him understood instantly and then drew out his dagger.

The other wizards quickly followed suit. No one felt pain, no one felt cruel.

I just think this is a very good method that can ensure that the formation is carved out smoothly.

Gradually, spots of red appeared on the ground.

Standing on each red was a Marrow-Eating Wizard who was concentrating on carving the formation and ignoring all the ground shaking, fighting, and strange roars.

The formation was finally carved!

The wizards picked up the black jars stored on the trailer pulled by the Marrow Eater warriors.

This is the prop they intend to use to hold the soul.

After all, according to estimates, there may be tens of millions, even hundreds of millions, or even hundreds of millions of souls imprisoned here.

If you want to snatch these souls, you must have a container that can take them away.

This is also why the formation must be exquisite and cannot have any errors, because the workload is too heavy.

Under normal circumstances, perhaps an accuracy of about a hair's length would be sufficient.

But not now.

Originally they were still a little worried that they didn't have enough soul containers, but now the flesh bags created by these evil spirits have solved this problem very well.

Each marrow eater is extremely powerful, the kind that can pull a car while running fast.

They can definitely take away some of the flesh sacs, and since each pottery jar can hold tens of thousands of souls, it is possible to take away all the souls.

However, a jar can hold tens of thousands of souls, which requires a lot of strength. After the souls are put in, the jar also needs to be constantly blessed by wizards, otherwise it will burst instantly.

But at present, with the ability of the dark clan, or the ability of the entire human race to exorcise evil spirits, this is the limit of what they can do!

During the manufacturing process, these pottery jars were infected with diluted rotten marrow.

Otherwise, under normal circumstances, even with the blessing of a wizard, it could only store about a hundred souls at most.

The formations occupying the entrance and the center of the room were activated one after another.

The caves where souls were stored were opened one by one.

The space inside the mountain of corpses suddenly fell into an extremely cold temperature. The blood on the ground quickly froze, and the corpses were frozen into ice cubes.

Amidst the countless noisy cries, souls emerged one after another.

Many evil spirits rushed to the door, but were blocked by the formation at the door. This formation was intended to isolate the evil spirits and prevent these souls from leaving.

Because once they are put outside.

If they are contaminated by evil spirits, they are very likely to become evil spirits.

The formation in the middle of the room is designed to absorb souls. These souls are like dust sucked away by a vacuum cleaner, and they all flow into the formation.

Guided by the power of the wizards, they flew into the open trunks of the trailers and into the piles of black cans.

The mouth of each jar filled with souls was filled with black mist, sealed by the power of the Marrow-Eating Wizard.

These trailers are roughly the size of a Wuling Hongguang minivan and can be easily towed away by a Marrow Eater. Each one contains two hundred jars and is manned by two Marrow Eater wizards.

There are about 20 trailers like this.

Enough to store 40 million souls!
The wizards transferred the souls, while the ordinary marrow eaters continued to pack the flesh sacs.

Their plan, on which the fate of the whole world was staked, seemed to be halfway completed.

The four great evil spirits that were blocked at this time had also discovered what humans were planning to do, but they were not too worried because they did not know that the Dark Clan also had a flesh-weaving machine.

As long as the flesh-weaving machine where the evil spirits originate is not destroyed.

Just the soul!

There are billions, nearly tens of billions of souls in this world, and there are also a large number of humans waiting for them to be harvested.

Moreover, do they really think they can take these souls away easily? (End of this chapter)