Necromancer Doomsday Walk

31 Begging for mercy

Corpses were strewn across the field, the cold wind roared by, the smell of death was strong, and the smell of blood filled the air, making it look like a Shura killing field.

One corpse after another, lying on the ground in various postures, either from the front, side or back, and a mysterious black-robed figure stood among them, standing still like an ancient mountain, as if it had been there many years ago.

It was already standing there, as if it had never moved.

Silence and silence.

No one could make any sound anymore. Their fear blocked their throats and nostrils, making them almost suffocated.

They were afraid that with just one breath of their own, they would disturb the figure that seemed to have stood for eternity, coming like a god of death.

They could no longer think. This strong impact made them unable to calm down, especially the four magic warriors from the four battle groups, whose palms were trembling slightly.

A seed called fear has quietly appeared in their hearts and been planted, waiting to take root and sprout.

This silent fear is unknowingly eroding their souls. If one day, even if their strength is comparable to Qin Taisheng, they will not dare to confront Qin Taisheng because of this fear in their hearts. Once

In confrontation, it is difficult to exert 100% of our strength.

There are more than a hundred magic warriors in the Poison Scorpion Team.

Those killed by Qin Taisheng just now were less than a hundred. They were all relatively ordinary magic warriors in the Poisonous Scorpion Team, and they were almost all level 12, 13 and 14.

As for several level 15 and only level 16 magic warriors, they did not take action.

Because, in Lin Yanhe's view, as long as nearly a hundred level 12, 13, and 14 magic warriors attack together, even he himself cannot resist it. If he is not careful, he will be killed immediately. Even if he dodges, he will be injured.

The probability is extremely high.

Therefore, Lin Yanhe and his four magic warriors who had reached level 15 did not take action. Instead, they held an attitude of watching the show.

They even imagined how they would torture the three mysterious robed men after capturing them, destroy their strength, and then sell them as slaves.

Thinking of this, they inevitably felt a little proud.

However, as soon as their pride emerged, they were immediately stifled.

Qin Taisheng descended like a killing demon, and scenes after scenes of incredible and shocking scenes happened before their eyes.

Killing, naked unilateral killing, killing that no one can resist, one death after another, corpses appearing one after another, silently without any screams.

It's weird and cold, making people's hair stand on end.

Under such thunderous killing, they were frightened and almost cried out in fear.

Qin Taisheng's speed is too fast, his attacks are too fierce, and he is as silent as a ghost. No matter what it is, it makes people feel a sense of powerlessness and a deep feeling of powerlessness from the deepest part of their hearts.

This feeling of powerlessness immediately penetrated into my bones.

Lin Yanhe remembered that ever since he awakened as a magic warrior and gained increasing strength, the feeling of fear and powerlessness had gradually moved away from him. It seemed that he had not felt this way for a long time.

He and several other level 15 magic warriors from the Poisonous Scorpion Team all felt a sense of fear deep in their hearts, which gradually became stronger from the original thinness, as if a stream had turned into a vast ocean.

This sense of fear suffocated them, making their limbs stiff, and the blood in their bodies seemed to be frozen, making them unable to move, especially when they saw Qin Taisheng's terrifying speed, and then looked at his hands

The magic warriors below fled in all directions, but after they were finally wiped out, all the strength seemed to have been drained from their bodies.

Lin Yanhe and the four level 15 magic warriors had not thought of escaping.

At this time, the torture methods and so on that I had thought about before have long been thrown out of the sky, and I don’t know where they fell.

Seeing Qin Taisheng's terrifying performance, if they have any idea at all, they are mentally disabled.

Qin Taisheng's speed was so fast that it was so fast that the thoughts of escape that they had just raised were extinguished.

Besides, there were two other mysterious men in robes standing at the gate, but they never made a move.

Lin Yanhe and others would rather believe that the two mysterious men in robes also possess powerful power that they could not resist, rather than have such a lucky hope, no, maybe it is called extravagant hope.

At this time, Lin Yanhe and the other five people were all gathered together, subconsciously approaching each other, as if only in this way could they bring a little sense of security to their panic-stricken hearts. The corpses in the yard and the bloody wind drifting away

, which shocked them greatly.

Everyone looked at the black-robed figure standing among the corpses in the yard with horrified expressions, as if waiting for the verdict.

"Soul Drain."

Tang Fan's thoughts moved, and immediately, one after another thin gray-white air flow flew out from the heads of the corpses and quickly gathered towards Tang Fan.

These gray-white air currents are the soul power of those magic warriors. Because they are too light and the lights here are dim and dim, it is difficult for others to see them.

They just felt as if there was a whimpering sound, and waves of dark wind blew by, and they shivered for no reason. Some of the magic warriors even couldn't bear the Shura killing field and bent down directly.

He vomited so much that he felt so weak that he fell to the ground.

After purifying the soul power of nearly a hundred magic warriors, he condensed it into a soul bead and put it away. Tang Fan walked toward Lin Yanhe and others like a leisurely stroll.

It seemed that it was not a corpse but a cluster of flowers.

Immediately, Tang Fan stopped a few meters in front of Lin Yanhe and others.

For a moment, Lin Yanhe and others seemed to see a flash of sword light cutting through the dark sky. The coexistence of coldness and heat made people palpitate, and they started to tremble for no reason.

It seemed that neither the heaven nor the earth could withstand the slightest resistance, and it seemed as if it was cut open in an instant.

"Sir...Sir...I am blind and blind...Sir, please spare my life..."

Tang Fan's gaze instantly cut through the final defenses of Lin Yanhe and others, as if the heart was cut open and the fear hidden in the heart was completely dissected out, nakedly exposed to the air.

Lin Yanhe and the others could no longer bear it. Liquids oozed from their mouths, noses and eyes. They were extremely embarrassed and whined for mercy. Their appearance was as miserable as it could be. It was unimaginable that they were the same arrogant people before.