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Zhong Lin's wings of red flame shook, soaring into the sky, flying over the hills on all sides, breaking through the miasma on the top of the mountain, and falling from the sky.

The valley was empty and deep. Because there was no sunlight for many years, the surroundings were filled with a sense of coldness and darkness. There were no flowers, plants or trees. The cliffs around were damp and cold, and looked extremely depressing.

Zhong Lin swept his eyes and was surprised by some things in front of him.

"This is..."

Zhong Lin was also shocked by everything in front of him. The valley was not empty. On the contrary, there were many people, even shoulder to shoulder. A glance showed that there were tens of thousands of people.

No, to be precise, these people in the valley in front of him could not be called people.

They only had human forms, but their bodies were blood red, like skinned monsters, and a strong smell of blood filled the surroundings.

Their eyes were lifeless, full of hideousness and evil, and with the skinned appearance, they looked exactly like zombies in the movies of the previous life, and they were the kind of magic side.

Horrible, bloody, disgusting...

Zhong Lin's sudden arrival was like a drop of water in boiling hot oil, which exploded instantly. The originally quiet blood corpse suddenly became crazy and rushed towards Zhong Lin with its teeth and claws.

"What kind of monster is this?"

With a flick of the sword finger, a half-moon-shaped sword energy burst out from between the fingers, and dozens of blood corpses in front of him were cut into two parts on the spot. The strong bloody smell instantly filled the entire valley and filled the nasal cavity.

The blood corpse that was cut in half did not die immediately. The remaining upper body continued to crawl towards Zhong Lin with its arms, and a shrill roar came out of its mouth.

Zhong Lin frowned slightly, and was extremely surprised at the tenacious vitality of these blood corpses. Moreover, he could feel that these blood corpses had strong bones and strong blood. Each of them had the strength of an entry-level warrior, which was simply outrageous.

You must know that there are tens of thousands of blood corpses in the valley in front of you. If each of them has the strength of an entry-level warrior, it is enough to subvert any country in the Black Turtle Continent.

Looking at the blood corpses still crawling towards him, Zhong Lin stepped forward, and a wave of air came over, and these blood corpses were crushed into minced meat on the spot, deader than dead.

"Huh? What is this?"

In the meat sauce, a thumb-sized blood crystal attracted Zhong Lin's attention. He grabbed the crystal in his right hand and it flew directly into his hand.

Zhong Lin could feel that there was a very strong blood in the crystal.

Chen Jia also got out of the soul-raising ring, sucked the blood crystal in Zhong Lin's hand fiercely, and swallowed it all into his stomach.

"Good stuff! Such pure blood, come on, get two more pieces." Chen Jia said in surprise.

Zhong Lin grabbed another blood crystal from the ground and put it in his hand. The spiritual energy was running, and the energy in it was directly absorbed into his body.

The energy contained in the blood crystal was not much, but it was extremely pure and was easily absorbed by the spiritual energy. The most important thing was that Zhong Lin found that this power also had an effect on the dragon elephant golden body.

Suddenly, Zhong Lin saw a figure flashing in the distance.

"Where are you going?"

With one step, the whole person flew over the heads of these blood corpses like a big bird, and grabbed the figure across dozens of meters in the air.

"Corrupted Blood Palm."

The figure saw that he had no way to avoid it, and slapped Zhong Lin in the air.

A red blood palm print came from the air, and before he got close, he could smell a fishy smell. The surrounding cliffs were swept by the energy, and they made a sizzling sound and corroded everything.

"Hmph!"

Zhong Lin snorted coldly, and pointed his right index finger at the void. The sword energy burst out, and the blood hand print was directly shattered, and the momentum did not decrease, and it directly hit the figure.

Accompanied by a scream, the figure tried his best to dodge, but the whole right arm was still shattered, and there was no power to resist.

Zhong Lin also fell down. The palm of the person in front of him just now had the strength of an innate warrior. Unfortunately, he was facing Zhong Lin, who had just returned from the Falling Star Islands. His cultivation had already broken through to the Lingyuan realm. There was a big realm difference, and he had no power to resist at all.

"Han Jin?"

The figure whose right arm exploded with one finger of Zhong Lin had a slightly changed face, but he still recognized that this person was Han Jin of the Blood Demon Sect that Yin Daoyan had been tracking down.

Zhong Lin and he had a connection. Guo Yanhuai, a rebel in Heishan County, besieged the city and almost broke through the county. At that time, Zhong Lin, who was still a lower third-grade cultivator, took advantage of the rebels to seize the blood coagulation technique of the Du family, and Han Jin was the military advisor of the rebels.

Although Yin Daoyan, Gu Yourong, and Mei Weixuan attacked Huanglong and killed Guo Yanhuai and other bandit leaders, Han, the military advisor who had been making plans behind the scenes, disappeared without a trace.

It turned out that he was hiding here, no wonder he could not be found.

"It's you, Zhong Lin, the deputy leader of Jianding Sect."

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Han Jin endured the pain and stood up slowly, staring at Zhong Lin with hatred. If eyes could kill, Zhong Lin would have been torn into pieces.

"Do you know me?"

"Of course I know you. I wish I could turn your master and disciple into ashes to vent my hatred. If it weren't for Yin Daoyan chasing me like a mad dog, I wouldn't be like a dog that lost its home, and I would be in a state of panic all day long."

Han Jin's voice was full of hatred. Yin Daoyan's pursuit made it impossible for him to conduct experiments between countries as he did before. He hid like a mouse, and Zhong Lin was Yin Daoyan's disciple. He hated Zhong Lin because of his hatred for him.

Zhong Lin smiled slightly: "It's really my honor."

Looking at Zhong Lin's smile, Han Jin was even more hateful and said fiercely: "I didn't expect you to find this place. Since you are here, then feel the gift I prepared for you and kill him for me."

Han Jin raised his head and let out a sharp roar, as if it was an order. The blood corpses in the whole valley instantly rioted and rushed towards Zhong Lin frantically.

Zhong Lin frowned slightly and said coldly: "What the hell are these?"

"Ghost things? No, no, no, these are good things. I have prepared them for a long time. You will know in a while. I will turn you into a blood corpse and become one of them. Fight for me in the world, kill!"

As he spoke, Han Jin slowly retreated and stood aside quietly, intending to appreciate Zhong Lin's miserable condition.

Looking at the blood corpses approaching, Zhong Lin snorted coldly.

"Red Flame Dragon, Yin and Yang have spirits!"

The spiritual essence in Zhong Lin's body manifested, turning into a giant flaming dragon. The dragon was ten feet long and as thick as a human leg. The scales on its body were vivid, and the dragon horns were ferocious. It emitted waves of dragon roars and kept wandering in the void.

Ang!

The flaming dragon roared to the sky, circling and dancing in the air. Wherever it passed, the flames were raging. The blood corpse under its feet turned into ashes directly under the flames, without any resistance.

The miasma that permeated the valley was like a moth flying into a flame, and it was completely destroyed.

This was also the first time that Zhong Lin used the Red Flame Dragon, and the effect was quite good.