spooky invasion

It doesn't matter if Xiao Bao goes crazy. It doesn't matter if Xiao Bao kills his father or even touches the ancestral graves.

But if Xiaobao keeps talking nonsense like this, exposing all the secrets of the famous people in the village, and all the scandals are related to that damn old man, will everyone still see him in the future?

Who dares to say that there is something shady about our family and the carpenter?

"This beast is hopeless. Kill him!"

"I never imagined that Lao Bao would raise such an evil beast! We in Tantou Village are really in great misfortune. My ancestors, please show your spirit and take this beast away!"

Xiaobao laughed wildly: "What? Can't you listen anymore? Are you afraid that I will reveal the privacy of each of your families?"

"You want to see your ancestors so much? Then I will make it happen for you!"

"I'm afraid that you won't be able to recognize your ancestors when they walk in front of you."

Although Xiaobao had been talking before, the movements of his hands did not actually stop. Suddenly, he opened his arms, spoke a few words of bird language that no one could understand, and roared loudly.

"Come on, in the name of Master Shuzu, come out and meet your descendants, and take them all away!"

Xiaobao roared crazily, and with the wave of his gesture, the graves everywhere suddenly made rustling sounds, and the caves in the weeds also began to move.

Skeletons and undead kept coming out of the cave one after another. The cave is inaccessible to normal adults, but this kind of skeletal undead has only bones and no flesh and blood, so it is easy to get out of the cave.

There is no flesh and blood, but it does not affect the speed of these undead skeletons at all. Soon, the ground is overflowing with undead skeletons, and the mountains and plains are overflowing, with hundreds or even thousands of them. Moreover, from the tombs in the distance, there was obviously movement coming one after another. The number of skeletons and undead was still increasing rapidly.

For a time, the hundreds of villagers in Tantou Village became a minority.

Dazhi and others have seen this kind of posture before. There are frequent fights between their bases, and it's not like people have never died, but they have never seen such a terrifying undead army. This is definitely a terrifying existence for them.

Although the official number was small, they seemed much calmer.

They had seen this kind of formation of the undead army back in Yang Fan Middle School. And the scale is much larger than this. At that time, when their strength was low, they fought bloody battles with the undead under the leadership of Jiang Yue. And he finally got out of trouble.

Nowadays, this undead army with a scale of 1,000 to 800 people really cannot stir up much excitement in their hearts.

It’s not like I’ve never seen a formation much larger than this.

Xiaobao, on the other hand, has obviously not seen much of the world. Although he is perverted and brainwashed by the weird tree, he is still just one of many agents after all.

It was only because of his blindly obedient mentality, easily brainwashed, and his natural talent for darkness that he was chosen by the Weird Tree.

But with his age, mental state and level of awakening, there is definitely a certain gap between him and Xie Chun. It's just that young people are arrogant, and they are not afraid of tigers. They always think that they have strength, so they are not afraid of anything, and they don't take other people into consideration at all.

Except for Lord Tree Ancestor, whom he blindly worships, everyone else is a humble insect in his eyes. The army of undead he summoned can easily defeat them.

It’s just that he can’t remember a saying that says there is a mountain as high as a mountain. The strange tree obviously didn't remind him of this. Having said that, even if he is reminded, he may not remember it, let alone take it to heart.

For young people, madness is the norm. Once you get crazy, you will forget everything and become arrogant.

He Jin shook his head with some pity: "Brother Yu Yuan shouldn't be so lazy. He should really come with us and have a look. These undead armies are his favorite tune."

In fact, He Jin himself is also an awakened person of the dark type, but not an awakened person of the control type. His dark talent has his own set of things. When he fought against Lao Dao, Lao Dao had already fully appreciated his amazing methods.

But Xiaobao is not Lao Dao. He has never even heard of Lao Dao's story, and he doesn't know what these official people mean.

Seeing the undead army all over the mountains and plains, Xiaobao was extremely proud. Especially when I saw the villagers in Tantou Village acting dumbly, as if they were scared to death, I felt inexplicably excited.

"You idiots, don't you keep silent about your ancestors? Now that our ancestors have crawled out of their graves to see you, why don't you go up and get close to them?"

"Go and pay homage to your ancestors and accuse me of being an unworthy descendant. Haha, let's see if your ancestors listen to you or mine."

"Remember, from now on, there will only be one ancestor in Tantou Base, and that is someone from me!"

Call yourself your ancestor in front of your ancestors, call yourself your ancestor in front of so many fellow villagers.

Xiaobao's words and deeds obviously completely angered these villagers.

No matter how cowardly they were, they couldn't accept being so insulted by Xiao Bao. They all took out their weapons, rolled up their sleeves and went to kill Xiao Bao.

But Tong Feifei winked at Mao Doudou beside him. Mao Doudou understood and took a step forward. His body suddenly expanded, rising to a height of five or six meters.

With Mao Doudou's limit, it was obviously more than that, but he didn't want to be too shocking for the time being. But the height of only five or six meters has already caused huge pressure on these villagers.

Standing in front of them, they felt the powerful aura of Mao Doudou and were a little afraid to step forward.

Dazhi couldn't help but said: "Leader, if you don't clean up this evil beast Xiaobao, leave it to us. Can Tantou Village clean up its own house?"

"It's not that I don't want you to clean up the house, but I don't want you to die."

Mao Doudou scratched the ground with one foot, creating a ravine about a foot deep, blocking everyone in front of them.

"If you go beyond this line, you will become his prey if you rush in. What do you think they want to do by luring you to this open space?"

Dazhi blinked his eyes in disbelief. He stared blankly at the empty space, and with the naked eye, there didn't seem to be anything strange about it. Is there really a trap there?

But considering that the official revealed Xiao Bao's identity just now, they also didn't believe it. Facts have once again proved that the official's eyesight is much better than theirs.

Therefore, Dazhi was much more humble this time: "Leader, what is the conspiracy of this piece of shit Xiao Bao? No matter what, let's capture the thief first. If he controls these skeleton armies, should he kill Xiao Bao? These Can the souls of the dead return to the cemetery to rest in peace?"

No matter what, they don't want to fight with their ancestors. Even if the ancestors are undead, they do not have human flesh and blood, nor do they have human emotional consciousness. But even if it is a skeleton, it must be an ancestor. In this ancestral tomb mountain, there can be no skeletons of other lonely ghosts.

"There are secret techniques of this kid that you can't see. Most of them are forbidden techniques or curses. Once you rush in, you will be hit by these forbidden techniques, and you will most likely become his walking corpse and be controlled by him. , and became his battle puppet."

Faced with these ignorant guys, Tong Feifei still patiently explained.

Is it so scary?

Dazhi and the others were already frightened. They shrank their heads, looked towards the open space, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

Everything about cleaning up the house was immediately forgotten.

But Xiao Bao frowned and looked at Tong Fatty in great surprise: "Okay, damn fat man, your eyes are narrowed to a slit, but your eyesight is pretty good. Can you actually see through my blood ban technique?"

Tong Feifei has been called a fat man so many times in his life that he has long been immune to these words. However, he was still amused by what Xiaobao said to him.

You're calling me fat, just like you have a great figure. Even if you're not as fat as me, you haven't lost much weight, right?

It seems that even in the apocalypse, the food standard of Bao Carpenter's family has not declined.

Xiaobao didn't intend to continue talking nonsense. He whistled in his mouth, raised his hands strangely to his shoulders, and suddenly spread his fingers. Strange mist appeared faintly around him.

The mist gradually turned from thin to thick, exuding a fishy smell, and its color kept turning scarlet, condensing around his body.

Tong Feifei shouted in a low voice: "Everyone, stay back."

Xiaobao suddenly let out a long and sad laugh: "Back off? There is a road to heaven but you won't take it. There is no door to hell and you will walk in on your own. Want to leave now? It's too late!"

As he spoke, Xiaobao swung his hands and five fingers outwards, and countless red blood beads spread crazily in all directions, turning into a rain of blood and pouring towards the heads of these people.

The undead army surrounding them from all sides became restless and crazy after smelling the bloody smell, making blood-curdling roars and killing from all directions.

Xiaobao's move was very sudden. However, there was one person who reacted faster than him and opened his arms. A wall of air appeared faintly in front of him.

This person was He Jin. His Qi wall was bounded by the ravine drawn by Mao Doudou, and stretched in front of everyone, like a giant curtain spanning two worlds, isolating the two ends.

The overwhelming rain of blood sprayed on the giant air wall, making an astonishing impact sound. When the two dark forces collided, there was no earth-shattering sound. It was more like something was corroding rapidly, and There was also a weird acrid smoke.

The crimson rain of blood desperately tried to cross the giant air wall, but no matter how hard it tried, the impact of wave after wave could never corrode the giant air wall.

Xiaobao's face kept changing, sometimes pale, sometimes red, sometimes blue, as if he was an angry beast, completely aroused to its wild nature, and desperate to compete with He Jin.

However, He Jin casually flicked his fingers a few times and used one hand to deal with the situation.

On the other side, He Jin was still distracted. His fingers kept flicking, and countless sinister threads were constantly intertwined in the void, quickly overflowing towards the undead army coming from all directions.

Those undead armies only had skeletons and no flesh and blood. Although they moved quickly, they had no muscle support after all, and their explosive power was still poor. Under the impact of the Yin evil threads, the skeletons of the bones were continuously scattered by the impact.

For a moment, bones were flying everywhere, and people were lying on their backs.

Mao Doudou chuckled: "Brother He, take a break and focus on the boy who killed his father. Leave the rest to me!"

Amidst the roar of the tiger, Mao Doudou's body instantly rose up against the wind, directly changing from five or six meters to twenty or thirty meters. Mao Doudou, who transformed into a giant, did not have much impact on his mobility.

The speed and agility have not decreased, but the strength and physical strength have increased by an unknown number of times.

When he rushes into these undead armies, it is definitely a dimensionality-reducing blow.

Even if a tiger got into a rabbit's nest, it wouldn't be as great as Mao Doudou's advantage at the moment.

With one stamp of his foot, four or five undead skeletons were trampled to pieces. Just sweep it with a stick and knock down a large area.

These skeletal undead, who are not afraid of death, are definitely more powerful in combat against ordinary people. They can even defeat ordinary awakened ones by a dozen.

But when it comes to a top-level awakener like Mao Doudou who is like a madman, his strength is completely inadequate. The numerical advantage was of no avail at all under the crushing force of absolute power.

Xiao Bao obviously saw the situation outside and was furious, mumbling something unknown. Those undead souls that were originally frightened turned around again, as if they had been beaten to death, their fierce looks were revealed, and they even stacked up like arhats.

When the number of undead has accumulated to a certain level, they use all their strength to continuously throw the undead toward Mao Doudou, just like an artificial giant crossbow. Each undead thrown over has a straight body and two arms together. , the sharp finger bones and arm bones are like crossbow arrows, and the whole body is like a crossbow arrow, hitting Mao Doudou like a tidal wave.

Mao Doudou laughed loudly, but he was not afraid at all.

This was a bit interesting. The violent beating of the undead army just now was like Pacman. The difficulty was too low and it didn't pose any threat to him.

Seeing that the undead army actually played this new trick, Mao Doudou finally felt a little better.

Facing the undead skeletons that were shot at them crazily, he didn't dodge at all. He didn't even activate the cloud shield talisman, but relied on his flesh and blood to resist.

This guy is indeed crazy, but he is also tough. Only with absolute strength can he dare to play such exciting games.

Sure enough, those bones that were shot madly were still carrying a spiral momentum, but when they hit Mao Doudou's huge body, it was like hitting the hardest steel plate in the world. In addition to stirring up some dust, there was no damage at all. None of them were caused. Instead, due to the powerful and heavy impact, each one was shattered into pieces and fell to the ground. They were even more fragmented and completely shapeless.

Mao Doudou was stimulated by these attacks, and even more aggressively, he strode into the pile of Arhat bones, using his fists and feet together, beating these undead skeletons to the point of falling into pieces.

Originally, if they were scattered, a single attack would not be able to damage a few undead skeletons, but now they are gathered together, dozens of them in a pile, and one punch can at least destroy them, so the damage is great.