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Chapter 29 Undead Flames

Seeing Qin Liang slashing towards him and trying to run away, but his whole body was stiff and unable to move. He was as if he was taken to the execution ground with shackles and could not resist at all.

A series of shrill screams like ghosts crying and wolf howling came from Kato's body. Fierce-faced injustice souls roared. Some of these injustice souls were covered with blood, some were unrecognizable, and some were dug out of their eyes. All of them suffered great torture and died in their lives. Their whole body exuded hatred and madness towards all living beings.

"Dark Chaos!" Kato growled.

All the wronged souls that emerged from his body gathered together to form an identical card trotor, and the two card trotors overlapped like ghosts.

"Ah..." The shrill screams seemed particularly harsh in the quiet night.

Kato stood in place and separated from the middle as if he was chopped in half by Qin Liang's knife. But what was strange was that Kato's body was lying on the ground, and there was still a Kato standing there. This strange scene seemed particularly gloomy in the dark forest.

Kato pressed one hand on his heart, and there was a wound that penetrated Kato's body. Kato seemed to be the evil ghost taken out of the grave and laughed wildly: "Hehehe... I think your blood must be extremely delicious, and I can't wait."

Kato, who was standing, turned around in exchange, looked at Qin Liang who had just passed through his heart and stretched out his dark tongue and licked his lips that were left with only Lao Pi. The cloak fell off his head and turned into two halves, just like a corpse lying on the ground and being split into two halves. The face, like a mummy, had a hideous smile on his face.

"I have a good understanding of dark magic, but unfortunately I went astray." Qin Liang's face was pale, and the dagger with blood flashing in his hand was dim at this time.

The Kato, condensed from the wronged soul, was split into two halves, turned into ashes and dissipated. The blood purification purified all the hatred and resentment on them, allowing them to be liberated.

Dark Chaos A group of chaotic magic can make enemies shrouded in magic and kill each other. Unexpectedly, Kato used it here and used it to chaotic blood purification and kill targets.

"I am guilty, they are also guilty. Maybe they were good people before they died, but after they died, they killed a lot of lives and became unjust souls. It can be said that they are so sinful. If you purify them, they are actually doing good deeds, but it's a pity that you don't have the chance to purify me again. A soul who has mastered the purification of blood will make me tremble all over when I smell your breath."

Kato was like an old ghost who was trapped in madness, looking at Qin Liang with burning eyes. Although he was an evil undead master, he used evil and blood as his source of strength. But this does not mean that he did not love beautiful and pure things at all.

On the contrary, the purer and flawless soul is not only the gods want to gain their pious faith, but Kato is also crazy about such souls. Making a pure and flawless soul filthy, the kind of trampling on something particularly beautiful can give him stronger power.

Qin Liang has such a soul. People who can use blood purification must be particularly pure in their own soul. Only those with pure souls are qualified to judge others and leave a butcher knife to kill all unforgivable sins.

"Is that so? Are you happy too early?" Qin Liang did not expect Kato to have such a high achievement in dark magic. At this time, he was already a little exhausted and did not have the power to use blood purification again.

But at this time, Qin Liang stretched out his left hand with a smile, and a green skull that made the sound of a baby crying appeared in his palm.

"Hehe... do you think you didn't die fast enough? You dare to take my undead props. Your teacher must have never taught you. The undead props of other undead masters cannot be moved casually, otherwise you will be even more miserable than those who die in the holy light?" Seeing his skull appear in Qin Liang's hand, Kato was stunned, but the smile on his face became even more ferocious.

The evil undead is a group of selfish guys. They use all kinds of vicious means to gain power and do everything they can. Each undead will leave a lot of treasures after death. They will accurately tell others about their treasures and even the location of the tomb, so that those greedy people can come to search for treasures.

Then watch the treasure hunters kill each other or die under the curse in their tombs. When they are ecstatic when they see the treasure hunters get a powerful undead prop, they suddenly turn into a pool of pus. The miserable screams of these people before they die are the greatest comfort to their souls. Therefore, the things on the undead cannot be moved casually, otherwise you will die extremely miserable.

"The undead does like to leave vicious curses on his own belongings, or they are a trap in themselves. It attracts those greedy people to take the initiative to deliver them to the door, but that is for ordinary undead, I am no longer within this range." Qin Liang showed a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Is that?" Kato's face was grim, and the green and faint eyes in his eyes were shining with a gloomy light, and he said hoarsely: "Little baby swallowed his flesh and blood, don't hurt his soul. I want to tear it apart a little bit, so that he can understand that death is the happiest thing in the world."

“Wow…”

The green skull flashed in Qin Liang's hands, and the crying sound was like a sharp knife trying to ling Qin Liang.

Qin Liang snorted coldly, and the blood absorbed by the skull in his left hand, which was still bleeding, instantly condensed a skeleton mark on the skull.

"The soul blinded by hatred will no longer have anything to do with you. Resentment will eventually be dispelled by the sun, and the end of darkness will be light..." Qin Liang sang in a low voice, just like a priest forgiveing ​​a believer who committed sins and using his kindness to dispel the darkness in his heart.

"No..." Kato roared in horror, and he rushed towards Qin Liang to stop him from singing. But it seemed that a pair of big hands quickly deprived him of his life.

The green light in Kato's eyes, which was originally like a mummy, dimmed instantly, and its dry body quickly decayed, and a rotten dead aura filled Kato's body.

Decay and death are the greatest darkness. The undead chasing darkness but fearing death is a kind of irony.

The green light on the skull slowly dissipated, just like a vengeful spirit with its teeth and claws gradually calmed down, and finally became a sleeping baby in a cradle. The crying sounds of resentment and hatred towards the world turned into uniform breathing.

"Sacrifice to give your soul to them for the last journey. Do you volunteer, or do I do it?" Qin Liang walked to Kato, who was like a dead bone that had been blowing through wind and rain for many years, and looked at him calmly.

"You...you..." Kato's Adam's apple kept squirming, his eyes without any glory were filled with fear. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.

"I'll do it myself." Qin Liang grabbed Kato's head, and Kato's entire head was lifted from its rotten body and hung in front of Qin Liang and burned violently.

The rotten flesh and blood and decayed bones quickly turned into flying fire, and a ball of green flames was jumping violently. The phantom of Kato was constantly struggling in the middle of the flames. He wanted to escape, but he could not get rid of the constraints of the flames. The terrified screams made a sound from his mouth that was not like human voices.

"No...no...you can't do this, you can't do it. I can tell you everything I know and why I came to capture the students of Yanjing University. I also have a cemetery where countless treasures are buried. As long as you let me go, as long as you let me go, these are yours, all of them are yours. And..." Kato's soul kept begging.

"All sins will eventually be judged, and all sins will eventually be punished." Qin Liang's expression did not fluctuate at all in the face of Kato's condition. His left hand, which was still bleeding in his palm, directly reached into the green flame and grabbed Kato's soul and crushed it.

"I won't let you know anything. I curse you forever with death." Kato roared wildly before his soul shattered.

The skull that was lost was wrapped in the flames of Kato's broken soul, making a whispering sound, like a sleeping baby having something beautiful in his dream.

Seeing the skull melting little by little and finally completely dissipated, Qin Liang, who had a pale face, staggered and sat on the ground.

He continued to use the undead spells and finally used the undead eulogy, which was a huge burden for him, but fortunately everything was persisted, which made the soul of the undead master who he hated and even hated was scattered.

The green flame that completely rests the vengeful spirits in the skull looks particularly pure after releasing the skull. It is like a cold spring water refreshing the heart.

Qin Liang looked at this pure and flawless soul flame, and the green flame flashed with a faint light, which was particularly gloomy. But in Qin Liang's opinion, it was so kind.

"I originally wanted to catch the soul worm and condense the flames of the undead, but I didn't expect it to be obtained now." Qin Liang's pale face showed a smile, and the green flames floated over and sank directly into his eyebrows.

In Qin Liang's opinion, there is no one of the purest flames in the world. It is like a key that can open a door to the undead world and a sincere door for every undead master. Let the undead master truly understand what the undead is and what the real undead master is.

The moment the undead flame sank into Qin Liang's eyebrows, Qin Liang's pale face turned red. A sound like a young bird breaking its shell sounded in Qin Liang's body. The undead flame was like a young bird bound in an eggshell, pushing away the eggshell in Qin Liang's body little by little. Qin Liang's mental power instantly crossed the level of an intermediate undead master and crossed to the advanced realm.

"I don't know how long it takes to be heavy." Qin Liang couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Originally, his mental power was too strong, and his body could not keep up with the feeling of a light soul being unsheathed. This time, his unexpected acquisition of the undead flame made his mental power advance again, and this light feeling became even stronger.

After a bitter smile, Qin Liang got up from the ground and chased after his classmates left. Although he was taken away by this threat, he still didn't know whether the enemy had any hidden means.

And even if he killed Kato, the uneasiness in Qin Liang's heart still lingered, as if there was still something dangerous he hadn't noticed yet.
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