Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

"Corpse Eater Ant!"

Fang Mo exclaimed.

I saw that the ground around the three disciples of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect was covered with dense dark red ants.

Corpse eater ants are a relatively special existence among all corpse insects and poisonous beasts. Individual individuals are not terrible, and the Yuan Qi Realm can be easily destroyed.

But corpse-eating ants have always lived in groups, and when they appear, there are hundreds of millions, and the places where the army of ant colonies pass are almost nothing.

"That senior brother, please save us!"

"Save us!"

The three people also saw Fang Mo not far away, shouting with hope on their faces.

Fang Mo remained motionless, indifferently looking at the three people who were gradually overwhelmed by the ant colony.

Looking at the clothes of the three people, they were obviously outer disciples, and they didn't even reach the Yuan Spirit Realm, and they dared to go deep into the corpse mountain, which was really stupid and hopeless.

Soon, the corpse-eating ant colony receded like a tide, leaving behind a scattered corpse bone...

Fang Mo shook his head,

this corpse mountain was indeed dangerous.

At this moment, the sound of "crackling" sounded around.

"Damn."

Fang Mo scolded secretly.

As soon as his words fell, a dense array of corpse-eating ants appeared around.

Fang Mo instantly condensed the Yuan Force Shield, and then urged the Blood Shadow Step with all his strength, and his body turned into a red lightning bolt, and he rushed out of the ant colony abruptly.

Leaving behind him, the corpse-eating ants were crushed to death all the way, but the place that was crushed was covered again by the surrounding ant colony in a blink of an eye.

Fang Mo did not dare to stop and continued towards his destination.

Gradually, the surrounding corpse aura became more and more intense.

"Huh."

Fang Mo looked at the pile of bones several feet tall in front of him, and his eyes were surprised.

Being able to exude such a strong aura must have bred a corpse inside.

Fang Mo wielded his Yuan Power and scattered the pile of bones, revealing a blue-black corpse at the bottom.

The corpse had only one eye left, and its face had decayed, turning into carrion piled on its face.

But the chest of the corpse was rising and falling slightly, as if there was still life.

"Gee, the anger is like substance, condensed."

This corpse is definitely an excellent corpse refining material.

Although it is not as good as a foreign corpse, it is definitely an existence that ordinary disciples cannot want.

No, such a good material cannot be wasted.

Fang Mo immediately took out a corpse talisman from the storage ring, walked to the corpse, and pasted the corpse talisman to the corpse's chest.

Then Fang Mo gathered the Yuan Power on his fingertips, and on the forehead of the corpse, he drew a complex pattern in the air.

Finally, Fang Mo dripped three drops of essence blood on the corpse's forehead, and the essence blood dripped on the pattern just depicted, and the pattern gradually became blood-red.

Fang Mo's whole body stared at the corpse tightly, this last step was very dangerous, and he had to be on guard.

Because in this process, the corpse will be awakened, and then violently struggle and resist, and if you are not careful, it is easy to be eaten by it.

Fortunately, there was no movement in the corpse.

Until the pattern was filled with essence blood, turned into a red light, and disappeared into the corpse's body.

"Huh..." Looking

at the corpse that was sacrificed, Fang Mo was a little puzzled, didn't it mean that all corpses would struggle to eat back when they were awakened, why did this corpse not move...

Fang Mo secretly shook his head, not intending to dwell on this issue again.

He took out a black human skin bag about the size of a storage bag, and with a move of his mind, the corpse was put into the human skin bag.

This is a body bag, which is used to store the refining corpse.

After accepting this corpse, Fang Mo was in a good mood.

Because the blood sacrifice technique does not limit the number of corpses, it doesn't matter how many corpses you want to refine, as long as you have enough refined blood to sacrifice corpses every day, otherwise you will be eaten back by the refining corpses.

Essence blood, Fang Mo is not lacking.

Fang Mo immediately got up and continued to walk towards the depths of the corpse mountain.

...

In front of a hidden cave deep in the corpse mountain, two figures quietly arrived.

"Zhu Kill, that alien corpse should be inside."

One of the dark-skinned men pointed to the deep hole and said.

Another man named Zhu Kill nodded and said, "Arrange the formation first, don't hit the grass and startle the snake."

The swarthy man bowed his head slightly.

Then the swarthy man took out nine black array flags and closed his eyes and silently recited the magic technique.

After a few breaths, the swarthy man suddenly opened his eyes, and the nine pitch-black array flags turned into nine black streamers and instantly submerged into the surrounding ground, and their range just covered an area in front of the cave entrance.

Then the swarthy man mobilized his Yuan Power and drew the void with his essence blood, and a strange occult rune appeared in mid-air.

The swarthy man's face was a little pale, and he drank lightly in his mouth: "Knot." "

That mysterious rune directly dissipated in the air, and as the rune dissipated, the place covered by the nine array flags filled with black qi.

"The formation is arranged."

The swarf man said towards Zhu Kill.

"Well, I'll go in and lure it out."

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Kill turned into a black light and rushed into the cave.

In just a moment, there was a sound of fighting in the cave, and with several huge roars, the ground trembled.

Not long after, Zhu Jiao burst out of the cave in embarrassment, followed by a white figure.

"Quick, quickly open the formation and trap her!"

Zhu Jiao shouted eagerly towards the swarthy man.

Seeing this, the swarthy man shouted, "Up!" In

an instant, a black curtain of light rose up in the area covered by the formation just now, directly imprisoning the white figure in it.

Looking at the white figure that was constantly rampaging in the formation, Zhu Kill wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and said with a palpitation: "This alien corpse has actually cultivated to the realm of the Yuan Spirit Fivefold, if it weren't for my original corpse helping me resist the fatal blow just now, I would almost not have been able to come out..."

After that, Zhu Kill waved his hand, and a tattered refining corpse staggered out of the cave.

Zhu Jiao looked at his own corpse with some pain, and repairing the corpse was a lot of expense.

"As long as you bring this alien corpse back, the peak lord will definitely make up for your loss."

The swarthy man said in a deep voice.

"I hope so."

...

Just as the swarthy man and the two were talking, Fang Mo in the dark looked at the two with a gloomy face.

Damn,

it was actually rushed by someone!

What made Fang Mo even more crazy was the breath of these two people, one Yuan Spirit Realm Fivefold, and the other dark-skinned man turned out to be Yuan Spirit Realm Sixth!

Fang Mo's face was gloomy, and as a last resort, he didn't want to use the mark left by the master, after all, it was the hole card he used to save his life.

On the other side

, the swarthy man took out a strange blood-colored talisman at this time,

ready to suppress the alien corpse and take it away.

"Blood Domain!"

A low drink came.

"Who!"

The swarthy man shouted around.

An extremely powerful aura of the Yuan Spirit Realm Sixfold swept out from the swarthy man.

Zhu Kill next to him also looked around with a wary face.

There was silence all around,

"What's going on!" Where did the blood mist come from? Zhu

Zhan looked at the blood mist that permeated around him and shouted loudly.

The blood mist filled quickly, and as soon as Zhu Kill's words fell, the blood domain was completely formed.

"Be careful, this blood mist is strange."

The swarthy man drank lowly.

He realized that not only was his vision blocked, but even his Yuan Power was faintly suppressed.

The swarthy man instantly summoned his own corpse, a terrifying female corpse wearing a red wedding dress.