Reincarnation: Begins with the life of a black-energy immortal boy

Chapter 123: The Terror That Surrounds

That huge, pure black scorpion was a little too powerful. If we pushed it too hard, it might cause casualties among our strong men.

At the back, dozens of third-level warriors breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the fight was over.

With their strength, they were always superior to others and controlled the lives of others.

As a result, when they arrived at this forest, they found dangers everywhere. Even some poisonous insects could take their lives. It was really depressing.

Kim Carroll and the other man breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this scene. The golden light gradually faded and the aura returned to normal.

At this moment, something strange happened.

An illusory scorpion tail broke the speed of sound, ignoring the obstruction of the trees and rushed over.

"Be careful!" Kokushibo reacted the fastest and a samurai sword appeared in his hand, but his judgment was completely wrong.

The illusory scorpion tail did not rush towards the six of them, but a momentary wrong choice made them lose the ability to stop it.

In a flash, the illusory scorpion tail rushed towards the group of men.

"Swipe!"

The speed exploded again, and like countless phantoms, the scorpion's tail attacked all his men.

Then it turned into a wisp of green smoke, as if it had not appeared, but the wailing that erupted revealed everything that had just happened.

“Ahhhhh——!”

The silence was broken by howls of pain, and dozens of people fell to the ground, rolling around madly, as if this could ease the pain deep in their souls.

"Damn it!" Seto Daiki couldn't help but get angry and quickly flew in front of the group of people.

Looking at the painful expressions of his men, he cast a spell with his hands, and white feathers emerged and sprinkled on the group of people.

The white light flickered, and the pain subsided slightly. Then dark green light burst out, eroding all the white, and the pain intensified.

Looking at their howling subordinates, especially several Onmyoji among them who were rising stars of their faction, Seto Daiki and others turned pale.

Kim Carroll and the other man looked at their men with grim expressions. They tried many methods, but there was no way.

Finally, Kokushibo walked over slowly and looked at his men rolling on the ground with a grim expression.

"boom!"

The neck of one of his men was stepped on and broken, and Kokushibo pierced his head with his samurai sword and lifted it up.

"As a demon, you don't care about losing your head and bones, so why do you look so cowardly?" Kokushibo said coldly while looking at the head.

The muscles of the entire face were twisted, the mouth of the head was wide open, and he kept howling in pain, but there was no response at all.

His eyes were turned upward and outward as if they were trying to turn around.

Kokushibo frowned, what kind of poison could it be that could make his men behave like this?

Those two French people have experienced this personally, I wonder if they would be willing to share the information?
At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The head on the katana seemed to have completely died, its eyes were all white, and the screams of pain around it gradually quieted down.

"Dead!" Kokushibo's face was full of surprise. Ever since the Demon King replenished himself and eliminated the fatal weakness of the sun, it has become very difficult to kill him.

Except for a very few special abilities, only sealing techniques can be used to seal and then slowly erase them.

But what kind of special ability is this toxin? It can actually kill them.

A dark green light suddenly lit up from the head on the samurai sword, and three palm-sized illusory dark green scorpions suddenly crawled out.

The moment it appeared, it bounced and shot out, rushing towards Kokushibo.

"Buzz!" A dark purple light flashed and cut the three illusory scorpions into pieces.

But more illusory scorpions gushed out from the head.

Kokushibo quickly stepped back and hid far away.

A large number of illusory scorpions gushed out from the dozens of corpses, rushing in all directions like waves.

[Soul Poison Black Pipa: The evil soul will form a poisonous soul curse embryo. After the poisoned person dies, the embryo will give birth to a Soul Poison Black Scorpion.]
These are all third-level warriors, whose bodies have undergone transformation, nourishing their more powerful souls, and thus forming more soul-poison black scorpions.

"boom!"

Flames rose, burning the scorpion, a golden light also rose on the other side, and there was a dark purple slash.

"Soul poison, no wonder you two can't bear this pain." Seto Daiki looked at the two Frenchmen and said in English.

Kim Carroll and the others looked very unhappy. They had just entered the place not long ago and all their men were killed.

Dozens of people emerged, and there were thousands of black scorpions, but the remaining ones were all masters, and no one continued to be hit, so the number did not spread to a larger extent.

Eventually most of them were wiped out, and some merged into the underground.

Looking at those corpses, such a huge loss is really hard to accept.

"Those giant poisonous insects are all top-notch warriors. Even if they are intelligent, they cannot avoid the habits of wild beasts. They shouldn't be so harmonious." Seto Daiki turned his head and looked into the depths of the jungle.

"For such a large place, there are so many great demons and great demon kings. I'm afraid there must be something special here."

"Then keep moving forward!" said Kokushibo.

The Japanese quickly made up their minds and continued to advance.

The two Frenchmen were unwilling to accept such a huge loss and followed closely behind.

A bat hid itself and followed from a distance.

After a while, Chen Wen and his masters discovered the corpses on the ground. They immediately hid away and took another route.

We walked for several days in a row and did not encounter any danger except poisonous insects and some wild beasts.

Instead, they harvested a lot of medicinal materials, many of which were precious medicines.

"Judging from the distance and the density of trees, we have already passed the middle section of the forest. It won't be long before we'll be out of the woods." Seto Daiki said softly as he sat by the campfire.

The moon was high in the sky and they were resting.

"The journey has been so peaceful that I always feel something is wrong." Aoki Kazuo said with a slight frown.

"Aoki, you are scared after being beaten! Isn't it better to be safe?" Koizumi Hideaki said with a smile. He is the last great Yin-Yang master, and the gods he subdued are the White Tiger and the Golden God.

Aoki Kazuo's face flushed, and he was about to retort, but he heard Seto Daiki scolding him, "You two should be quiet, rest well, and recover. If you speed up tomorrow, you should be able to get through the forest."

"Hey!" The two men hurriedly lowered their heads. Whether in terms of power or status, Seto Daiki was stronger than them.

The next morning, we continued on our journey. The woods became increasingly sparse, and it was clear that we were about to pass through the forest.

But the feeling of oppression became stronger and stronger, as if some terrifying existence was looming here.

Seto Daiki became more cautious, the two Frenchmen also became fully alert, and even Kokushibo held the hilt of his sword.

The feeling became stronger and stronger, as if a disaster was about to happen. Seto Daiki slowed down his pace, and a faint light appeared in his eyes, but he could hardly detect the source of the danger.

As he scanned the area, he suddenly noticed that some of the shadows were moving in a strange way. Seto Daiki suddenly raised his head to the sky, and his expression changed drastically.

A giant centipede about thirty to forty meters long, four or five meters wide, with six wings, flew silently in the air.

(End of this chapter)