Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 1694

"Eleven spirits, the power is too great."

Tang Yan sat on the top of a black rock in hell, with eleven spirits floating nearby, each the size of a walnut, pitch black and deep, exuding a black hole-like vortex, devouring the ghost energy of hell by itself.

Each one is like a ghost.

Roughly calculated based on the situation of the spiritual source liquid, each spirit here has the energy of the semi-holy realm, but the meaning of the spirit to the ghosts in hell is not limited to the simple and pure nature of the semi-holy.

Prajna, Rakshasa, Tomb Boy, and Vicious Dog have already got one from each other, so there is no need for additional care.

With the basic conditions of the four ghosts and the care I have taken for them over the years, there is no problem in growing to the semi-holy level, and the time will even be very fast.Not only that, but the spirit of the ghost mother will also prompt them to grow up, awaken a complete consciousness, and free up energy to breed and expand their own group.

As for the eleven in front of him, Tang Yan decided to give two to Minglong first.

Over the years, he has devoted almost the same amount of energy to the five ghosts including Rakshasa and Prajna. The other four ghosts have all formed and cooperated with him to fight. Went out for a walk.

This shows that the growth of Minglong needs more energy, and it also shows that the future growth space will be larger.

The two ghost mother spirits are worth Tang Yan's penny!

"Go." Tang Yan threw two spirits to the Heishan Canyon where the dragon was located, and fixed them in the sky above, escaping the surging energy of the spirits, covering the silent dragon.

After a little observation, Tang Yan recruited Xie Zu over.

"Do you think I'm idle? It's just a few spirits. You can't get it yourself?" Xie Zu was very angry. It was the first time he used his body of fire to fight a fierce battle with the nine sons and ghost mother. He benefited a lot. Fully closed.

Now it's all right, I was caught.

"I'm not in a hurry to retreat for a while. I'm going to look for other ghosts to cultivate. You can take care of them for me."

"You should have done this long ago." Xie Zu snorted.

"In the past, there were no resources. In order to cultivate Rakshasa and the others, we could only squeeze the ghost energy from other places. Now that we have ghost mother spirits, we can try to create another batch."

"Nine left? How many do you plan to use?"

Tang Yan glanced at him for a while: "Hey, the tone is wrong, you seem to know the whereabouts of other ghosts?"

Xie Zu rolled his eyes: "I don't know, just ask."

Tang Yan looked at him deeply, and tentatively said, "Five or six?"

"almost."

"You...you old man, you must know the whereabouts of other devils and ghosts. Tell me, where is it?" I have been taking care of Rakshasa for these years, and I have not paid attention to other places. Looking at the appearance of the evil ancestors, it seems to be taking shape There are a lot of devils and ghosts, and this old guy must have been watching secretly.

"I just noticed two or three, your own hell, you check it yourself. Remember to disperse the remaining spirits into spirit dust, sprinkle it on the whole hell, and increase the quantity and quality of evil spirits."

"I'll look for it, and remind you if I missed something."

"Describe it to me after you find it, and I'll introduce it for you."

Xie Zu conceived and raised hell back then, all eighteen ghosts were born, and awakened some or even all of their memories. They have been cultivated by Xie Zu with all their strength. He is the most loyal dead soldier under his command, so Xie Zu is very fond of hell ghosts. learn.

Tang Yan closed his eyes and meditated, fully comprehending the situation of the entire new world.

After returning to hell, the four ghosts including Prajna have already retreated deeply with their spirits, and the ghost aura in their respective areas is overwhelming, and the corpse aura is like a sea, spreading across a vast area.

They are all preparing for a comprehensive transformation.

Soon, under Tang Yan's comprehensive investigation, the traces of the other ghosts gradually revealed.

The largest mountain in the west!

When the Ren family settled in Hell, they donated ten soul-calling banners, which were inserted in eight different directions, releasing millions of evil spirits and enriching hell, but the soul-calling banners have been inserted there and have never been recovered.With the development of the hell space and the evolution of the terrain structure, the ghost mountain in the west where the soul-calling banners are placed has grown into the largest mountain in that area.

The giant mountain is majestic and majestic, as black as ink, reaching thousands of feet into the sky.

The soul-calling banner is even taller and huge, standing on the top of the mountain, straight into the clouds, waving fiercely against the dark wind, attracting all ghosts, and spreading endless ghost aura.

It makes the sinister wind howl in a radius of tens of kilometers, with a ghostly aura, and you can't see your fingers when you stretch out your hands.

Tang Yan had paid attention to this place before, and didn't feel anything special, but after careful inspection today, he noticed an abnormality.

Under the mountain base, hundreds of meters underground.

A cave-like black hole was formed, made of black rocks, smooth and shiny, with a ghostly atmosphere inside.

There was a skeleton sitting cross-legged.

A pale and complete human-shaped skeleton sat cross-legged.

Strangely, some of the pale skeletons had bloody streaks on them, making the whole skeleton mysterious and extraordinary, full of mystery and solemnity.

The skeleton has been formed for a long time, and the entire black stone cave is like the core of the giant mountain above, devouring the energy from the giant mountain and the soul-calling streamer by itself.

Obviously, it's been gestating, it's been growing, all these years.

The weirdest thing is that in front of the stone platform where the skeleton sits cross-legged, there is a small black clock, but it is the size of a palm, but it faintly reverberates the dense chime, which makes people dizzy. There are distorted scenes.

"You finally found it. It is actually the first batch of ghosts born in this hell of yours. It is similar to tomb children. You didn't find it, and I didn't mention it." When Tang Yan investigated and described it, Xie Zu gave detailed introduction. "One of the eighteen ghosts, Hell Pluto, the black bell in front of it is called Death Knell."

"More details." Tang Yan probed intently and asked in a deep voice.

"Once the lineage of Pluto takes shape, it will develop very rapidly. The expansion of the ethnic group is its major advantage, but the death knell of Pluto is the only one. It is a symbol of its status in the entire ethnic group, and it is also a gift from the hell space.

The death knell sounded, and the souls died out, and the domineering was unsurpassed.

I used the death knell of Pluto to destroy the capital of a kingdom.

In particular, the lineage of Pluto and the lineage of Fengdu Ghost Lord are mortal enemies of Taisheng. Unless you deliberately control and stop them, once the two groups meet, they will surely fight for years without end. "

As he said that, Xie Zu meaningfully reminded: "I don't comment on the right or wrong of you letting the Ren family develop, but the hell resources in the central area are the most abundant. Once you decide to let it go, it is a foregone conclusion that the Ren family will grow bigger.

I stick to what I told you before - it is Ren Tianfu who will not blame you, not the Ren family.

You don't want to hurt Ren Tianzhu's feelings, and you don't dare to directly attack the Ren family. You can just use the Pluto lineage to suppress the Ren family lineage before all the grave masters in hell gather. "

Tang Yan didn't respond, as if he didn't hear anything, and continued to investigate the situation in Hell.

Because of the next discovery, he was a little dumbfounded.

In the depths of a vast black wasteland, withered grass everywhere, ghosts like the wind, the place is silent and cold, and the darkness is boundless, but in the depths of a wild grass, there is a monk sitting cross-legged.

That's right, monks, weird monks.

In the world of hell and ghosts, how could there be monks?

He is majestic, with a bald head and white face, and a dignified demeanor, but he is dressed in a loose black robe, with mysterious black lines all over his face and body, and he is kneeling and bowing down, giving him a cold and evil feeling.

The most unique thing is that in front of him is not a Spanish mackerel, but a drum.

The wilderness is silent, the wind is hissing, and the muffled sound of the muffled drum reverberates indistinctly. It echoes in the wasteland for a long time, and it lasts for a long time.

"Scalp drum?" On the top of the mountain, Tang Yan looked away suddenly, his scalp tingling.

That drum...why...why is it so similar to the scalp drum in the ancient underground city?

"What do you see is a ghost monk?? What kind of drum?? In my hell there was only a ghost monk, no other accompanying ghost artifacts!! I hated monks very much back then, and when I saw a black monk with a ghostly appearance, It was just left idle, without much cultivation.”

"Scalp drum!! That's right, that's a scalp drum!!" Tang Yan's expression was weird, his brows were frowned, he still remembered the scalp drum, and felt familiar with the weird drum sound echoing in the wasteland of hell.

However, the ancient underground city?Scalp drum? ?

Tang Yan remembered that terrifying underground ancient city again.

At this moment, he suddenly had a terrifying thought, but he shook his head and dismissed it.

At this moment, I didn't dare to think too much.

(End of this chapter)