Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

Everyone looked at Senior Talisman Soldiers Hei Ming in shock. They vaguely remembered that two months ago, when Long Bufan first came to the Wuling City to challenge the four great forces, he had summoned such a talisman soldier, but wasn't the talisman soldier at that time just in terms of Fourth level of the Spirit Sea? How did he suddenly become so strong?!    

Feeling this berserk baleful aura, Jiang Yu, who was guarding the eastern gate of Wuling City, trembled slightly as she controlled the Blood Evil Puppet to block the demon corpses in front of him. Afterwards, she turned her head to glance at the western part of the city, and her eyelids could not help but twitch.    

"I'll probably get a lot of magic crystals after this battle tonight." Jiang Yu sighed with emotion. He felt that this Hundred Sects Battlefield was really a great tonic for him.    

At this time, just as everyone was shocked by the appearance of talisman soldier 'Hei Ming', Long Bufan's finger suddenly pointed towards the five High level demon corpse s that were pouncing towards them.    

"Yes, master!"    

Hei Ming, who had absorbed the energy of a million primeval stone, had his eyes flicker red. A low roar came from his throat and he pulled out the bone blade on his back.    

"Bam!"    

In the next moment, Hei Ming's figure suddenly rushed out, directly transforming into a black bolt of lightning, tearing through the air. His enormous body, with a brazen stance, charged towards the five High level demon corpse s in front of him with a vicious aura!    

"Clang clang clang!"    

In an instant, six black figures battled fiercely. Wave after wave of powerful energy undulations swept out like a storm. The ground below immediately cracked under the powerful undulations.    

This scene immediately caused the faces of the heaven's pride level sects that were defending the city walls from the demon corpses to change.    

"Bang, bang, bang!"    

The incomparably ferocious Senior Talisman Soldiers Hei Ming was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. Every time the bone blade in his hand hacked downwards, a High level demon corpse would be forced to retreat, and his muscles that were as hard as steel were also slashed with wounds that were so deep that one could see bone.    

However, no blood seeped out from this terrifying scar. Instead, it was like a balloon that had broken a hole as it shot out thick black gas.    

It was obvious that the muscles of these High level demon corpse s were not real flesh and blood, but corpses formed from demonic energy.    

Under Hei Ming's frightening strength, even if a powerhouse at the seventh level of the Spirit Sea encountered him, they would only dare to avoid his blade attack.    

However, the five High level demon corpse s did not seem to feel any pain from their injuries at all. Instead, they carried a fierce wind and attacked Hei Ming even more fiercely.    

"Roar!"    

Hei Ming's battle instincts did not seem to be low either. His figure immediately flashed, dodging the encirclement of five High level demon corpse. He then raised his sharp bone blade and ruthlessly slashed at the High level demon corpse behind him.    

"BOOM!"    

A metallic sound rang out as the High level demon corpse was sent flying by the blade. Finally, it collided heavily against the thick walls of the city. Immediately, rocks shattered and the demonic corpse's arm was immediately chopped off!