Weird Taoism: I became a god in a strange world

Chapter 443

Before becoming parasites.

Those disciples had already sold their bodies and souls to the Origin of the Ghost.

They promised to be eaten by the Origin of the Ghost after a certain period of time.

And the thirteen ghosts have a unique "eating" preference.

That is, they like to eat human ghosts with high realms.

The higher the realm, the more they like to eat, and the more delicious it tastes.

In view of this.

The witch king of the ghost lineage reached an agreement with the thirteen ghosts.

The witch king of this lineage used his own people to worship the thirteen ghosts.

The thirteen ghosts provide the disciples of this lineage with the power of the ghost source and the projection clone.

This is one of the six major systems in the barbarian land:

The ghost lineage.

"Sixth Master, I see. That damn human is simply asking for trouble."

The old man said bitterly.

"The human qualifications of your ghost lineage are too poor. The high-end combat power that the third ancestor and I have cultivated with great difficulty is gone."

The sixth master said bitterly.

He squatted down and gently stroked the coffin under his feet.

He whispered again:

"That person broke a projection clone and lost some strength."

"The thirty or so people I ate just now were too weak. I can't make up for it at all."

"There's no other way. I can only eat these semi-finished products."

The sheep face of the Sixth Master showed an evil expression.

He punched the coffin under his feet.

The coffin was broken like a piece of paper.

The Sixth Master picked up a sleeping human in the coffin.

He bit the man's neck and started eating.

"Crack, crack..."

The Sixth Master was satisfied after eating the disciples of the Jigui lineage in ten coffins in a row.

He licked the sheep face with his long tongue.

He nodded with a satisfied expression.

"That's about right. Let's go kill the human who shattered the projections of my and the Third Ancestor's clones."

"Fortunately, the projection of the Third Ancestor's clone secretly cast 'Breath' on that person before it exploded."

"Even if he is thousands of miles away, even if he is hiding in the sky or underground, I can accurately find him with my 'Breath'."

The flesh wings behind the Sixth Master flapped violently.

With a "bang", his body turned into a phantom and disappeared.

"Oh my God..."

The old man who "raised the ghost" saw that the Sixth Master had finally left.

He sat down on the ground in fear.

Looking at the remains of more than 40 humans who were gnawed until only their heads were left.

Muttered:

"I have to trick a group of new people to work again."

"Oh, why is my life so hard, old man."

Then he stood up and began to skillfully clean up the blood pool palace.

He did this more than once or twice.

Facing his fellow human beings being eaten by the weird as blood food, he was so numb to this extent.

…

It is said that Lin Hun had been recuperating in the upper palace for three days and three nights.

The severe pain in his body subsided a little bit.

His body was still numb and painful and he couldn't move.

Lin Hun was almost half lying on the throne.

He moved his right hand and smiled bitterly:

"The sequelae of forcibly raising a realm by launching the 'Gu Si' this time are really too great."

"Three whole days have passed, and I can only move my left and right hands."

However, Lin Hun's gains during this period were not small.

Qianzu sent about a dozen times of collected weird crystals.

Lin Hun has a whole rich mine and can be said to have weird crystals coming in day and night.

The feeling of being rich enough to rival a country and having endless wealth is really great.

"A steady stream of income and a rich mine is the long-term solution."

Lin Hun once again put the strange crystals collected by Qianzu into the "centipede mouth".

"Hmm?"

But at this moment, Lin Hun's face changed drastically.

A sense of crisis made the hairs on his body stand up.

Lin Hun had already prepared a plan to deal with this kind of terror several times.

He had a thought.

He took something from the "centipede mouth" and held it in his hand.

He didn't even have time to call the red eyes, the skin bag and the sword spirit who were protecting him.

The space in front of him suddenly collapsed inward.

Then there was a distortion of space.

A strange figure appeared out of thin air in front of Lin Hun.

Sheep face, black and white body, flesh wings on the back.

He looked at Lin Hun, who was slumped on the throne, with a smile.

"Hmm?"

"Hey!"

"Swoosh!"

Three voices came at the same time.

Red Eyes, Skin Bag, and Sword Spirit simultaneously faced the Sixth Master, who was following the "breathing" of the Three Ancestors of their clan.

Although the three of them didn't know why a strange figure suddenly appeared here,

but at the same time they sensed the strong killing intention of the strange figure towards Lin Hun.

Without hesitation, they attacked the Sixth Master at the same time.

"Oh?"

"You really have some skills, practicing three tricks together?"

SixThe lord showed disdain on his face when facing the attacks of these three people.

He threw three punches at these three directions at great speed.

Puff puff puff...

Red pupil, the skin bag and the sword spirit were instantly knocked away.

The sword spirit was the weakest. She didn't even have time to pull out all the swords she had slashed before she was knocked away.

She didn't know how many bones were broken and flew backwards.

She was unconscious when she landed on the ground.

Red pupil was the strongest. He vomited blood in the air after being knocked away.

But he was able to stabilize his body after landing.

The skin bag was in the middle. As a virtual spirit, the skin bag had an incredible look on his face.

He vomited blood in the air, and he didn't understand why he couldn't even take that weird punch when he was so strong.

"Protect the master!"

The skin bag got up fearlessly and rushed over again.

"Parasite."

The sixth lord faced the next attack of Red pupil and the skin bag.

He didn't even turn his head.

He whispered the word "parasite".

The two sheep heads on the Sixth Master's wings suddenly opened their eyes.

They flew away from the Sixth Master's wings.

One on each side.

They flew towards Chi Tong and Pi Nang.

The two strange sheep heads began to change in the air.

After landing, a jaw-dropping scene happened.

They turned into life forms that were exactly the same as Chi Tong and Pi Nang.

"Brother, what's going on?"

Pi Nang lost his composure when he saw the "skin bag" that was exactly the same as him blocking him.

"We must find a way to save the master!"

Pi Nang was eager to save Lin Hun and spit out a mouthful of corpse fire at himself in front of him.

"Swoosh."

The fake "skin bag" dodged easily.

He drew out a spear and pierced the left arm of the skin bag with one move.

The fake "skin bag" even mastered the moves and weapons of the skin bag.

"Don't worry about me! Don't die!"

Lin Hun's voice came to Chi Tong and Pi Nang's ears at the same time.

"Pi Nang, focus on dealing with the enemy in front of you, listen to him!"

Chi Tong looked at the "Chi Tong" in front of him.

Said firmly to Pi Nang.

Since Lin Hun said not to worry about him, it means that the master must have a strategy to deal with the enemy.

Pi Nang will never cause trouble for Lin Hun.

After receiving Lin Hun's order, Pi Nang, who was absolutely obedient, chose to listen to Lin Hun's order without reservation.

Pi Nang slowly drew out his red tassel spear.

Fighting with the opposite self.

Chi Tong on the other side also fought with the fake "self".

"Finally, there are no insects in the way."

"You should have activated some secret technique to forcibly improve your realm, so you killed the parasites of me and the Third Ancestor."

"Look at you, you are now being backfired by that technique, and you are hiding here secretly waiting to recover."

The Sixth Master saw through Lin Hun's situation at once.

One step forward and he was about to crush Lin Hun's head.

A cold wind suddenly rose.

Chilled to the bone marrow.