[Chapter 1939 Corpse Puppet Army]
“Then how can I help you lift the curse?” Song Yan asked again.
“I need your blood.”
The little corpse puppet wrote on the ground.
“How many of you are there?”
Song Yan asked thoughtfully.
“More than five million!”
Little Corpse wrote.
“I’ll wipe, five million. Even if one person has a drop of blood, five million blood is needed. I guess it’s not enough to drain all my blood!” Song Yan said angrily.
“Descendants of Ancestral Gods, you only need to give me a drop of blood, and I can speak, and we can communicate better!” The little corpse puppet wrote a line of words again, and then looked at him with expectant eyes.
“Hey-hey!”
Song Yan let out a strange laugh: “My blood contains the blood of the ancestors, how can you get it if you want, you have to take out something in exchange!”
“As long as you unravel the curse of our family, we can serve you!”
The little corpse puppet wrote again.
“It’s tempting!”
Song Yan secretly said, but he felt that this matter was not that simple. Who the hell cursed them to make them become monsters with no human body and no corpse? Moreover, this kind of curse can only be lifted with the blood of people with Pangu blood, which shows that this curse is very powerful.
To be able to cast such a powerful curse, it must not be easy to turn a family into monsters that are not human or ghosts.
If he lifts their curse, will the other party trouble him?
Besides, what this little corpse puppet said might not be true.
There are too many things in this world that don’t recognize people.
At this moment, the little corpse puppet turned around and said a few strange words to one of the corpse puppets, and then the other party suddenly disappeared and reappeared. The other party directly threw hundreds of storage rings at Song Yan’s feet.
And the little corpse puppet also wrote: “So many storage rings are exchanged for a drop of your blood!”
Song Yan picked up these divine storage rings and checked them out, and found that each divine storage ring contained a lot of divine crystal pills, etc., which should have been obtained by the corpse puppets hunting the gods who broke into the foggy forbidden area.
The things in the hundreds of divine rings are worth at least tens of billions of divine crystals.
“Okay!”
Putting away these divine storage rings, Song Yan cut his fingers and threw a drop of blood towards the little corpse puppet.
The little corpse puppet was overjoyed, reached out and grabbed the drop of blood, and then wiped it directly on his forehead. Then, an extremely complicated talisman appeared on his forehead. After the talisman absorbed Song Yan’s blood, the little corpse puppet’s A circle of black gas could not help transpiring above his head, and when the black gas dissipated, the little corpse puppet was actually a little more angry.
“Thank you!”
The little corpse puppet said suddenly.
At this moment, the second thunderbolt fell from the sky, with more power than the first.
Suddenly, Song Yan’s expression changed.
Looking at the little corpse puppet, he said: “My friends are in the calamity, but someone wants to plot against them. Can you call some corpse puppets to help them! After that, I can give you three drops of blood!”
“Okay!”
The little corpse puppet agreed without hesitation, and then made a silent roar, and with his roar, a large number of corpse puppets suddenly appeared around.
It was so dense that the top of Song Yan’s head felt numb.
He turned on the magical power of perspective to check it out, and found that in such an instant, there were more than 2,000 corpse puppets gathered around, and the number of people continued to increase.
“Enough! Enough!”
Song Yan hurriedly shouted.
Each corpse puppet is comparable to the upper gods, while the other party is only more than a hundred upper gods, and more than 2,000 corpse puppets can crush each other just by the number of people.
“Do you know the whereabouts of those people?”
Song Yan looked at the little corpse puppet and asked.
“follow me!”
The little corpse puppet flew forward with the two corpse puppets that looked like living people, and Song Yan quickly followed, while the more than two thousand corpse puppets around followed them blankly.
The mighty army chased and killed the upper god of the Jiang family.
And this moment.
The upper gods of the Jiang family and the Tian family are rushing towards the direction of the robbery, but because the fog is too thick and there are corpses lurking in the fog, their speed is not fast.
“Why do I have a bad feeling in my heart?”
One of the upper gods muttered to himself.
As for Song Yan, there is a small corpse puppet to lead the way, and there is no need to worry about the sneak attack of the corpse puppet, so the speed is very fast.
Looking at the flying corpse puppet, Song Yan was thoughtful. It must not be easy for the little corpse puppet to control so many corpse puppets. Could it be that he is a corpse puppet king?
“They’re right ahead!”
The little corpse puppet suddenly pointed to the thick fog road ahead.
Song Yan had already heard the sound of fighting from the front. It seemed that the group of people encountered a corpse puppet again.
“let’s go!”
Song Yan strode forward and walked through the fog, and then the upper gods of the Tian family and Jiang family appeared in his sight. At this moment, they used nearly half of their hands to besiege the ten corpse puppets, and the rest were on guard. .
Therefore, as soon as Song Yan appeared, they were discovered by them.
“Look, it’s that little thief Song Yan!”
someone exclaimed.
“Quick, catch him!”
Someone shouted excitedly. Immediately, there were five upper gods flying towards Song Yan, but only halfway through the flight, they stopped collectively, and then retreated at a faster speed, with a bit of panic on their faces. with fear.
“Why did you come back?”
Someone asked inexplicably.
“He… that little thief has a lot of corpse puppets behind him!”
“Hey, little corpse puppet, it’s up to you, surround them all!”
Song Yan turned his head to the corpse puppet beside him.
“Okay!”
The little corpse puppet nodded and let out a silent roar again. Then, as the figures flickered, the group of upper gods were tightly surrounded by more than 2,000 corpse puppets.
Looking at the dense corpse puppets, everyone’s faces were pale, and many of them were shaking.
“Hey, grandchildren, didn’t you rely on the number of people before? Who has more people now?”
Song Yan stepped out, looked at the group of upper gods, and sneered.
“You… how can you make the corpse puppet obey your orders?”
A god of war in the upper part of the road.
Song Yan sneered: “Hehe, because the young master is the son of destiny, even if the corpse puppet sees it, he will bow his head, but you scumbags dare to oppose me, it’s not courting death or anything!”
Hearing Song Yan’s words, the little corpse puppet rolled his eyes very humanely. He was clearly the one who controlled the corpse puppet, and he had nothing to do with Song Yan at all.
“Song Yan, can you let us go? We can all swear that we will step back three feet when we see you in the future!” An upper god said.
“Do you think it’s possible?”
Song Yan sneered: “Little corpse puppets, kill them, by the way, remember to collect all their storage rings!”
“Hoohoo!”
The little corpse puppet roared silently, and the corpse puppets that surrounded these upper gods moved.
“Ah! Fight!”
“Song Yan little thief, you must die!”
This group of upper gods tried their best, and burst out with unparalleled attack power. Unfortunately, there are too many corpses, and even if they burst ten times, there is no possibility of surviving.
In just a few dozen breaths, the battle was over, and the group of upper gods were all killed.
