Necromancer Doomsday Walk

9 Who dares

"Who dares!"

This low voice sounded like murmuring in a dream, but it surged like a sea wave, carrying a strange rhythm of power that spread out in an instant. Even a deaf person could not avoid such a sound.

Because it seemed to ring directly in the soul, shaking the numb people in the bus, and each of them showed a more confused look, vaguely fearful.

The magic warriors of Wolf Fang Castle who were about to break into the bus stopped one by one as if they were struck by lightning, as if there was a thunder pool in front of them and they could not take a step further.

The two words of shouting echoed in their brains, making their whole foreheads buzz and make them dizzy.

Even the four level 1 magic warriors who fainted frowned, as if they were having a nightmare.

Lin Lihong, who was being stared at by Qin Taisheng, immediately felt a vague aura locking onto him. As long as he made any move, he would immediately be attacked by a thunderous and devastating attack.

Therefore, he did not dare to move, let alone stop the actions of those magic warriors. He could only be secretly anxious in his heart, hoping that Zheng Yuan and the others could catch up now, and at least gather the strength of many magic warriors, maybe they could make this powerful warrior

Terrible people have scruples.

However, it is a luxury to place hope on Zheng Yuan and the others. Seeing that those guys from Wolf Fang Castle are about to enter the bus, and inside, there are four fainting magic warriors and a group of ordinary people. There is no trace of them at all.

The power of resistance.

Even if the four magic warriors didn't faint, I'm afraid they wouldn't be of much use.

Just when Lin Lihong was in complete despair, he suddenly heard such a low voice, which fell in his ears like rolling thunder roaring past. Moreover, this voice allowed him to clearly distinguish who it was from.

"I didn't expect that he is really a hidden master." Lin Lihong sighed in his heart. Zheng Yuan's words were right. At the same time, he felt lucky. He didn't expect that the person he invited casually seemed ordinary, but was actually

A true master.

Qin Taisheng was also shocked. When the low shout rang out, he felt his forehead jump suddenly, and there was a sign of being out of control. He was so frightened that he quickly focused his attention. Only then did he get rid of this erratic feeling, but

But I was already extremely surprised in my heart.

What method is this?

Qin Taisheng asked secretly, but could not come to any conclusion. After thinking about the various methods he knew, it seemed that none of them could directly affect the spirit.

Even a powerful momentum cannot achieve this purely.

"Come down!"

Qin Taisheng remained motionless, his domineering and fierce momentum spurted out, like a vast ocean, surging away in a torrent.

Across the bus, they rushed directly towards Tang Fan, and a terrifying invisible force suddenly acted directly on Tang Fan.

Tang Fan groaned, barely able to block the violent aura.

His eyes glowed intensely, and his own aura rushed out without reservation.

Tang Fan's aura was completely different from Qin Taisheng's.

Qin Taisheng's aura was extremely domineering and brutal, like a general who killed countless people on the battlefield, while Tang Fan's aura was not as domineering and brutal as Qin Taisheng's, but it had an added smell of death, and it was also full of mystery.

That belongs to the category of soul power.

No matter which plane they are in, necromancers are relatively mysterious. The death magic in them brings death and decay, which often scares strangers.

However, Tang Fan had different achievements due to the influence of the health-preserving skills during the mutation, but the magic power of death was finally obtained by him, and the breath of death was inevitable.

The drink just now was Tang Fan's realization during this period of traveling alone, integrating the fluctuations of soul power into the sound, thereby affecting the souls of other living people.

If there are people or demons whose soul power is not as powerful as Tang Fan's, they will react to varying degrees under this influence, and in severe cases, their souls may even collapse.

However, although I have understood it, the success rate is extremely low. It may not succeed three times out of ten times. Once it succeeds, it will consume a lot of soul power.

After Tang Fan realized it, he had never used it before. When he tried it today, he didn't expect that the effect was quite good. It shocked so many people at once, even a fierce master like Qin Taisheng was wary.

Tang Fanwu sat still, resisting Qin Taisheng's violent aura, and attacked him with his own aura without reservation. The two sides were actually in a stalemate.

Such a confrontation was silent, but it made people feel boundless depression. The dark sky seemed to be even more gloomy, as if there was a kind of depression coming from a heavy rain.

Qin Taisheng's face became more and more solemn. He did not expect that the person in the bus could actually compete with him in terms of momentum. This was the strongest opponent Qin Taisheng had ever encountered so far.

Whether a person is strong or not can be inferred just from the breath he exudes.

As for the situation of being weak but exuding a powerful aura to deceive and pretend, that is nonsense.

The strength of breath is closely related to a person's essence and spirit. If a person is weak, his essence and spirit will not be strong, and he will not be able to condense into a unique breath.

Therefore, Qin Taisheng deduced that the man on the bus must be no less powerful than him, and he retreated in his heart.

He is not the legendary martial arts idiot who will fight when he sees a strong person. He is a bandit leader whose purpose is to rob. Since the other party has a master and is very mysterious, it is probably difficult to attack. In this case,

When you retreat, retreat.

Qin Taisheng immediately restrained his breath and turned around suddenly, swinging his windbreaker wildly.

"Since I am a member of the Salvation Society, I will give face to the Salvation Society." After leaving a sentence, Qin Taisheng strode away under the surprised and puzzled eyes of his subordinates and Lin Lihong.

When he came he was domineering and strong, but when he left he was free and casual, without any force.

Tang Fan stared at Qin Taisheng's back through the window, and a strange look flashed across his face. This kind of person can move forward and retreat freely, and is born with the talent of a strong man.

Immediately, he showed a smile. If such a person could be used for one's own use, it would be a great help.

Lin Lihong almost collapsed. He took two steps to hold the front of the bus, breathing heavily. The feeling just now made him almost suffocate to death.

After taking a few breaths, I quickly got into the car, only to feel that my legs were limp and weak.

I slapped the driver awake and the bus started again.

Lin Lihong almost collapsed in his seat. After a while, his expression improved. He turned his head and looked at Tang Fan, who had a normal expression. His lips moved and he didn't know what to say.

Because everything was too unexpected. Although he didn't say it clearly, Lin Lihong knew that the terrible guy would retreat, and it probably had nothing to do with the Salvation Society.