Unparalleled Evildoer

Chapter 120 The beast that set itself on fire appears

According to legend, the Qilin is the most ancient ferocious beast with an indestructible body and an immortal soul. It devours all living things and is vicious and cruel. The ancient gods united to trap it, extract its soul and seal it. However, because its soul was too powerful, it soon broke the seal and wandered around looking for a host. It harmed people several times and was killed endlessly. The last time it participated in the war between Xuanyuan and Chiyou, it was broken up by the Xuanyuan Emperor Sword and disappeared since then.

Judging from the current situation, the black air absorbed by the Xuanming Patriarch must be the soul of the Qilin. It is wishful thinking for him to refine it and achieve immortality. Even the ancient gods cannot do anything about the soul of the Qilin, so how can he refine it with his magic power? Once he absorbs enough souls, the Qilin's spirit will awaken. If he does this, he will surely burn himself. What Wuzhan said is definitely not a threat.

The Xuanming Patriarch grinned and said, "Boy, don't try to scare me. I... No! My divine mind is full of energy and I have completely refined it. How can you, a person without any cultivation, understand this? I am already immortal. This world will be mine. Haha!"

Wuzhan knew that he had gone astray and could not change his ways. His eyes were clear and he said calmly, "Greed always makes people lose their minds and blinds their eyes. In the end, they are powerless to make amends and will regret it for the rest of their lives!"

Xuanming Patriarch said: "Boy, is this your parting sentiment?"

Wuzhan smiled slightly and said, "You can say that, but it's you who will be leaving!"

Patriarch Xuanming said angrily, "You are still stubborn even when death is imminent, I..." The words were suddenly interrupted and turned into hoarse wail. Black light flashed around his body, and black gas poured and rolled in all directions. His head trembled and swelled, his front jaw protruded, his fangs protruded, and a pair of sharp horns emerged from the top of his head, as sharp as knives, "Go back to this god!" Patriarch Xuanming let out a long roar, frantically mobilizing his spiritual power to control the violent soul in his body, but it was obviously of no avail. Amid the mixed roars and screams, the body bent and grew stronger, the robe was suddenly torn to pieces, his arms and legs turned into thick limbs, and his skin grew scaly black armor, flashing with cold light.

In an instant, a huge monster with a body like a unicorn, wings, a head like a sheep, eyes like a tiger, and more than ten meters tall, appeared suspended in the blood-red moonlight, making everyone terrified, dumbfounded, and their eyes were full of despair.

The ferocious beast roared at the city wall, creating a hurricane that shook the earth and caused several sections of the city wall to collapse. The bloodthirsty zombies also stopped where they were and looked back timidly.

Ugud said to Touman: "Great Khan, the situation is out of control now. Order us to evacuate here. If we are attacked by this ferocious beast, the whole army will suffer heavy losses!"

Touman clenched his fists and stared coldly at the beast. The scene before him was not what he wanted. Everything was destroyed by the Xuanming Patriarch. He was filled with remorse and sighed, "Order the soldiers to retreat one mile. I will stay here and wait and see how the Qin army will deal with this beast!"

Ugud advised: "This place is too dangerous. The Khan should evacuate with the army, and Ugud can just wait and see."

Touman did not agree, so Ugude had to give the order, ordering the army to retreat one mile, leaving the 100,000 cavalrymen under his command to stay on standby. Prime Minister Bi did not leave either, but watched the awakening beast with a gloomy face.

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Wuzhan frowned as he looked at the ancient ferocious beast in front of him. He racked his brains but could not think of any way to trap it. The "Collection of Formations" did have a formation that could trap it, but it required special materials, and those materials were almost all magical artifacts that could only be heard of in legends and could not be used at all.

If Xirang was in hand, by leading it into the canyon, perhaps the beast could be trapped, and then a way to get rid of it could be found. However, Xirang had been taken away by Bixia Yuanjun to plug the breach, and it was too late to look for her now, and it was unknown whether any of it would remain.

If he takes the opportunity to escape now, he may be able to save his life, but all his efforts will be in vain. If he misses this opportunity, how much time will he have left? Moreover, if this ferocious beast cannot be eliminated, not only the 100,000 lives in front of him, but the whole world will be devastated. Although he has killed countless people and those people's lives are not his responsibility, he still does not want to see that kind of result. Just like the revenge for his parents, the master's last wish, the instructions of Senior Xing Tian, ​​and the request of Princess Yu, perhaps none of them can be done, but he still has hope in his heart and wants to do his best.

The eyes of the monster flashed with ferocity as it glanced at the humans below it who were like ants. Suddenly, its nostrils moved, as if it smelled something, and it turned its head to stare fiercely.

This sudden action made Wuzhan suddenly think of the Earth-Swallowing Beast, and he said in shock: "Is this beast trying to attack me?" Although this beast was just a wisp of soul, it must be more ferocious than the Earth-Swallowing Beast. If he was targeted by it, he would be in danger of death.

It was funny to say that the Earth Devourer was inconceivably absorbed into his mind. He still couldn't figure out why. He wondered if he could regain his power tonight and absorb the Qiong into his mind. He suddenly had a glimmer of hope, but he didn't know where to start. The Qiong's huge eyeballs stared at Wuzhe for a long time, as if he was carefully sizing him up. There was a hint of vigilance in his eyes, and his huge bone wings flapped in the air with a "whoosh!" sound. Everyone held their breath, not knowing what was going to happen next.

Suddenly there was a deafening roar, and a whistling air wave rushed towards Wuzhan. Lingkongzi suddenly picked up Wuzhan and flew into the sky. The air wave immediately knocked down the city wall where Wuzhan was, and earth and rocks flew everywhere. Dozens of Qin soldiers were blown away dozens of feet with screams, and fell into the city and died.

Although Lingkongzi dodged the gust of wind while holding Wuzhan, he was caught in the cyclone created by the gust of wind. He turned several times before he found his direction and stabilized his body. He cursed loudly, "You old beast, I have nothing to do with you, but I have provoked you, yet you dare to show off to me!"

Wuzhan was attacked by the cold wind and almost fainted. He knew that the beast was definitely coming for him, and it was just testing him, not really attacking him. He was more and more confused. Why did the beast identify him as soon as it came out? Could it be because the dark matter in his brain was discovered by it? But what exactly is this dark matter? Why can two ancient beasts sense it and be quite afraid of it? Suddenly, he thought of the conclusion he had been doubting for a long time, "Could the six dark matter in my brain be the souls of monsters?"

This conclusion made his heart tremble. Yes, those substances had been attached to his brain since birth, absorbing the true energy and blood in his body, making him weak and sickly and unable to practice. Once those souls awaken, they will definitely be more terrifying than the ferocious beast in front of him. If so, it would be better for him to die now, so as not to harm the people in the future.

His life has been hanging by a thread since he was born, and he has been suffering from pain every day and night. His family members regard him as a bad guy and a useless person. Only his mother has taken good care of him and never gave up. He insisted on living because he was afraid of making his mother sad. Now his mother is no longer here, and that persistence has turned into a mission. In fact, there is really nothing to be nostalgic about in this world. He has never been happy. Living is a pain. If he dies, he will let go of everything he can't let go of. Will it be easy?

However, this is just speculation, and nothing has been confirmed yet. Besides, there are still many things that make us feel uneasy. We should strive for it while we are alive, otherwise how can we be worthy of the dead?

"Shoot!" General Fan gave an order and thousands of arrows were shot at the Qilin, trying to kill it with a volley of arrows. Wuzhanxin cried out in dismay, thinking that doing so would not only fail to kill the Qilin, but would anger it, causing it to attack the soldiers on the city. He wanted to stop them, but it was too late.

As expected, thousands of arrows hit the hard body and fell down with a rustling sound. The monster suddenly turned its head and let out an angry roar. A black fireball with a diameter of five or six feet spewed out of its mouth, whistling through the air, with lightning and thunder, and rushing towards the archery team of thousands of people in the city as fast as a meteor. In an instant, there was a deafening roar, flames burst, dust and limbs flew everywhere, and the wind raged, and the nearly 100-foot-long city wall was razed to the ground.

Those who were still alive and saw it were all stunned by this scene. There was only fear in their eyes. They didn't know when the urine flowed out. They wanted to escape, but their feet could not move. This was no longer a nightmare, but the end of the world.

The explosion happened not far from General Fan. The strong wind blew him several feet away. After he landed, he spurted out a column of blood and his ears were deafened. He thought that the Qin's powerful crossbows were unstoppable, but he didn't expect that in front of this ferocious beast, it was like a drizzle. Thousands of people were reduced to ashes in just a moment.

At this moment, the zombies seemed to suddenly wake up, roaring and screaming, baring their fangs and sharp claws, and rushing towards the Qin army from the gap, and a bloody storm immediately spread.

Wuzhan saw that the monster was still turning its head to glare at him, so he did not continue to attack the soldiers on the city wall. Instead, he ordered the zombies to pounce on the crowd and suck blood, and absorb the souls into its body through the soul-eating line. He thought: "If this goes on, the souls of nearly 100,000 soldiers will be sucked dry by it, turning into a huge zombie army. It will be even more difficult to get rid of them then. If we can lure it away, not only can it lose control of the zombies, it can also stop it from absorbing souls and becoming stronger. It can also delay time and find a way. I just don't know if it can catch up, but we can give it a try!" Thinking of this, he said to Lingkongzi: "Take me to the desert and see if we can lure him away!"

Without saying a word, Lingkongzi carried Wuzhan on his back and flapped his wings to fly towards the desert. When Qiong saw Lingkongzi flying away with Wuzhan, he roared angrily and actually flapped his huge bone wings to swoop down.

Wuzhan looked back and saw that it really worked. However, he saw a huge body chasing him fiercely, and he suddenly panicked and thought, "Does it want to devour me?"

When the monster flew away, the zombies followed the monster and chased after Lingkongzi like the sea was flooding back, howling and screaming. Perhaps it was because of the soul-devouring line that they could not be too far away from each other.

When Ugude saw tens of thousands of zombies rushing towards him like a pack of wolves, he was shocked and shouted, "Retreat quickly!" Protecting Touman behind him, he led 100,000 cavalrymen and rushed towards the desert. The dust rolled up and the earth roared.

The monsters and zombies were led away by Wuzhan, and the crisis of the Qin army was immediately resolved. A large number of soldiers collapsed and sat on the ground. This scene would be unforgettable for the rest of their lives.

(End of this chapter)