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392: C392 Dead Spirit Army

Author: Wu Jia Qing Ping Jian Word Count: 9431 Updated: 2025-04-02 05:55:16

C392 Dead Spirit Army

Ever since that day, the Ugliness Gang with an even faster efficiency secretly gathered the Dead Ash Mine. During this period of time, there were some people who wanted to form other gangs, and there were even many people in the Ugliness Gang who were not used to it, especially some of the gangsters. Now that they were suddenly informed, even if one was the boss of the Ugliness Gang, they would have to dig mines and pay the daily share.

Even so, everything was progressing in a good direction.

Yu Zaishan and the others opened up a few areas and began to train some warriors and some people in Ugliness Gang. The training methods were all the same as what Qin Fann had used before, but Yu Zaishan and the others had added a few more areas.

And in a three hundred kilometer underground world, there were more than a hundred thousand Slave s. With such a huge base, when they no longer fought against each other, they would focus on one thing instead, such as mining, that kind of production rate, was something that even the Slave who had been working on for decades, would be shocked by.

Every day, every person would be able to get twice as much food as before. In a situation like this, it was possible that their Zheng Family would not be discovered within this period of time, but as time passed, there would definitely be people who discovered the strangeness of this situation.

Even Qin Fann did not expect this. Even he did not think of it, not to mention everyone who was entangled by a lot of things.

If Zhou Jingzhe was here, he would have noticed it, but unfortunately, she was also recovering and was too busy to care about these things.

Strictly speaking, he was on top of the Dead Ash Mine, with a total of one hundred and eight floors that sagged down, and was built by relying on a huge sky ditch. Qin Fann was currently walking through a tunnel on the one hundredth floor, and the road leading to the Dead Spirit Army, was precisely the place where the Dead Spirit Army garrisoned troops.

At this moment, he was still wearing the uniform of the Undead Soul Guard, following behind Zhang Jiao and the five Undead Spirits that had submitted to Zhang Jiao.

"Are you sure those people won't attack me?" Qin Fann still asked uncertainly. After all, what he was going to do next was too shocking that even he couldn't believe it.

Zhang Jiao smiled faintly, "Don't worry Young Master, I've already talked to all the people around him and they are all here. Later on, they will definitely not attack you."

Although he really wanted to believe Zhang Jiao, he still wasn't sure. Zhang Jiao naturally saw through his thoughts and said again, "Don't worry, young master. If that guy's strength is too high, I have yet to experience the feeling that his realm brings to me, so I can't chat deeply with him. Otherwise, I wouldn't need to trouble young master."

There was a note of apology in his voice.

"Have you talked about everyone else?"

Zhang Jiao nodded.

"Hm!" Other than a few people who did not chat well, there are no problems with the rest. Those who did not talk well are not here and seem to have changed their sentry. So right now, in the camp, other than that Qian Hu, most of them are our people. "

Although Qin Fann was suspicious, but he was still happy.

Zhang Jiao's ability far exceeded his imagination. Originally, he thought that it would be amazing to be able to complete this task in half a year, but Zhang Jiao actually did it in less than a month.

"Let me confirm again. I only need to swagger into the camp with you and then follow you, right? If that Qian Hu kills you, there won't be a problem, right?"

"En!" Zhang Jiao nodded like a naughty kid.

"Even if there are still more than a thousand Undead Spirit Guards in the camp and eight Deification Stage Warriors in the camp, it shouldn't be a problem, right?"

"Hm!" "No problem."

Zhang Jiao swaggered. Not long later, the two of them arrived at the entrance of the camp.

They were not inspected and walked straight in.

The camp was very large and the space was very wide. The training grounds were the size of ten football fields. Along the way, all the Undead Soul Guards that passed by would stop and bow to Zhang Jiao before slowly leaving.

From this, it could be seen Zhang Jiao's current position in the Dead Spirit Army camp.

It was because of this reason that Yu Zaishan and the others escaped with their lives, which was why no one had been chasing after the rebels during this period of time.

This was because they had already become Zhang Jiao's people.

The Undead Soul Guards were the watchers of the entire Dead Ash Mine. Even Zheng Luoshang, the manager, mainly used the Undead Soul Guards to understand the situation. Furthermore, she never asked about the rebellion.

Soon, Zhang Jiao brought him to the main tent.

The greyish-black tent gave off a deathly aura. It could even be said that the entire camp was like a tomb, constantly emitting this deathly aura.0

Qin Fann knew that this was the aura of the Dead Spirit Beast. It could even be said that this was the breathing of the Martial Soul on their bodies.

"Hm!" A mere recruit actually dares to barge into the main tent, someone … "

The moment Qin Fann and co. entered the tent, a dignified and uncomfortable voice was heard. The owner of the voice was sitting in the middle of the main tent, and he was staring at Zhang Jiao and co. with a pair of cold and stern eyes.

"Here!" The eight Death Spirit Guards said in unison.

"Pull it out. Whip eighty." The middle-aged man said again.

Only this time, none of the eight Undead Soul Guards moved, not even their gazes.

"What is it? Do you want to rebel? " The middle-aged man was very angry, but what he faced was Zhang Jiao.

Zhang Jiao did not directly reply the middle-aged man. Instead, he turned around and said to Qin Fann, "Young Master, this is that thousand year old Dead Spirit Army."

Following that, he said to the eight Undead Soul Guards, "Alright, you guys can go out and stand guard. Just don't let anyone in."

After saying that, the eight Death Spirit Guards, who were originally main camp guards, were now being ordered around by Zhang Jiao, a new recruit, and were even called out to watch the door. This caused the middle-aged man to be alert. This was the first time he began to carefully look at Qin Fann and Zhang Jiao.

However, no matter how he looked at them, he still felt that the two of them were very ordinary.

"Alright, you've been watching for so long. I'll send you on your way now!"

Qin Fann came over to kill someone, so he wasn't in the mood to talk nonsense with an enemy.

The thousand year old Dead Spirit Army were already on guard, but when they suddenly saw that the other party was already in front of them, they were even more shocked. Unfortunately, even though they saw it, their bodies could not keep up with Qin Fann's speed.

With a "pa" sound, he was sent flying.

"What a fast speed, it's like lightning." He was extremely shocked in his heart, just now, Qin Fann's speed was indeed shockingly fast, but he did not know that in Qin Fann's Chaotic Sea swirl, other than the stone palace, there was also another Thousand Tribulations Tower. At this moment, on top of the Thousand Tribulations Tower, there was a ball of lightning, which was the Heavenly Thunder Source.

What he had used just now was the power of the Thunder Source. His body was like a bolt of lightning, swift like the wind.

However, what troubled him was that the Thousand Tribulations Tower was still floating in the air, while that ball of Heavenly Thunder Source also seemed to be rejecting the Chaotic Sea.

"You're distracted." Qin Fann came in front of the opponent again and threw another punch.

"Death Spirit Descent!" A dense black aura was emitted from all over his body. Suddenly, an incomparably large skull formed from the black aura charged over.

With lightning flashing all over his body, Qin Fann was like a heavenly punisher that was not afraid of any monsters.

Boom! Boom! Boom!...

Even if he had to be even more careful, when two practitioners of the twentieth floor of the Deification Stage fought, the impact would naturally not be small. During the process of the two people's eleven True Fires, the Martial Soul Tianguang unleashed it without any effort at all, and then collided with each other. In the end, the soul power dissipated.

"I'm not playing anymore, you deserve to die."

Qin Fann suddenly laughed strangely, and a ball of viscous black ink began to spread. Unknowingly, it had actually wrapped around the foot of the Dead Spirit Army Thousand-man without anyone noticing.

In the instant he was wrapped up, that Qian Hu instantly let out a crazy roar.

After a while, the sound disappeared, and the Qian Hu was no longer around. Qin Fann looked like he had eaten his fill, and directly sat down, and started to madly circulate the Soul Spell technique.

He had to absorb the opponent's strength as fast as possible.

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