Qin Fan headed south with all his speed, chasing him until midnight, when he came to a mass grave.
The bright moon hangs high in the sky, the gloomy air in front is getting heavier and heavier, and little will-o'-the-wisps are faintly visible.
Many tombstones that had been neglected for a long time were swaying in the moonlight.
This mass grave existed in the old society, and countless people were buried in it. During the Anti-Japanese War many years ago, the Chinese army and the Japanese army also fought fiercely here, and countless people died.
This is nothing, what's more important is that a warrior war once broke out here.
Countless warriors have fallen here, and there are also several masters who are as powerful as the peak realm.
Let this place become a place that no one dares to approach easily even during the day.
At this moment, in the center of the mass grave, a bonfire was burning, and in front of the bonfire was a young man in black robes.
This person is none other than the Holy Son of the Witch Cult!
Next to the holy son of the witchcraft religion is a beautiful young woman with a girl in her arms.
Behind them, eight large black wood coffins were placed in a half-moon shape.
There were twenty or thirty young men and women sitting next to the coffin.
Seeing Qin Fan floating to the ground, everyone immediately stood up and looked towards Qin Fan with wary expressions. The little girl in the young woman's arms also shouted in surprise.
"elder brother!"
"Brother, come and save me!"
"These guys are human traffickers, bad guys who steal children!"
"Brother, please save me!"
Yue'er was overjoyed. She never expected that her brother would suddenly appear. The little girl was almost moved to tears.
Seeing that Yue'er was full of energy, bouncing around and struggling in the woman's arms, Qin Fan felt relieved.
His eyes fell on the Holy Son of the Witch Cult beside the bonfire.
The holy son of the witch sect, dressed in black robes, slowly stood up, and his dark, sharp, snake-like eyes fell on Qin Fan.
"Are you Master Qin?"
"The fact that you are here proves that Yong Shui and his men have been killed by you!"
"You can kill the three holy envoys of my Witch Cult, Charming Fire, Charming Water, and strip me of my life Gu. It seems that you are indeed capable!"
The aura of the Holy Son of the Witch Cult is even greater than that of the Holy Envoy of Yushui. He is definitely at the peak of the fifth level Gu Master, and is even at the critical level of being promoted to the fourth level.
"That's fine. You should be stronger and not wait for me here for so long!"
"Your Highness's hands will not kill ants!"
Qin Fan sneered, his eyes fell on his sister Qin Yue'er, and he said softly: "Don't be afraid, Yue'er, I will rescue you soon!"
The Holy Son of the Witchcraft frowned suddenly, and released a sinister aura, snorting: "Boy, you dare to despise His Highness, you are seeking death!"
After he finished speaking, he opened his palms and four Gu insects flew out and got directly into the four coffins behind him.
The coffin continued to vibrate and burst into pieces. The auras of the four statues were extremely powerful. The green-faced corpse puppets in robes suddenly flew out, surrounding Qin Fan.
Corpse Gu!
Among the major Gu masters in the witch sect, they are good at manipulating corpses. It is said that the former witch god could summon countless undead souls underneath with a single move.
The most powerful function of the corpse poison technique is that it can turn the corpse of a strong person into a corpse puppet, and it can also have 80% of the power of the corpse.
The Holy Son of the Witch Cult said with contempt on his face: "Boy, although you can break through the Five Poison Formation of Ying Shui, come and try my four corpse puppets!"
"By the way, I forgot to tell you that these four corpse puppets of mine are all from your Central Plains martial arts world!"
"One is the head of the Kaishan Sect back then! The other is the great elder of the Tianjian Sect! The remaining two are also top casual cultivators in your martial arts world!"
"Haha, no one has ever survived in the hands of my four corpse puppets. Boy, I hope you won't disappoint me!"
The thin lips of the Holy Son of Witchcraft trembled silently a few times, as if conveying some kind of spell.
In an instant, the four corpse puppets' black and green stiff faces trembled, their eyes suddenly opened, and their breath burst out, and they all attacked Qin Fan.
The four grandmaster corpse puppets took action at the same time, one with fists, one with swords, and the remaining two all with palms.
They are all unparalleled in strength, no less powerful than those at the peak of the Grandmaster level.
At this moment, as a corpse puppet, he still has such incredible fighting power. It was definitely even more incredible when he was alive!
I don’t know what method the Holy Son of the Witch Cult used to be able to kill such a powerful man and turn him into his own corpse!
Qin Fan's face was calm and he didn't dare to be negligent. He directly used the Eighteen Styles of Dao to split the air!
boom!
With an extremely powerful punch, the four corpse puppets were instantly knocked back, and there were signs of fragmentation on each corpse puppet.
This scene made the face of the Holy Son of Witchcraft change, and the twenty or thirty men behind him couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
"This man is so strong! He actually punched His Highness, the four strongest corpse puppets, until they showed signs of fragmentation! It's simply unbelievable!"
"hiss……"
"His Highness used these four corpse puppets to kill countless powerful people. Even the elders of the Miao Village in the southern border and the true peak level five Gu Masters were not spared. How old is this boy named Qin? Why is this happening? powerful?"
The Holy Son of the Witch Cult quickly shot out two blue light balls, and the cracks on the four corpse puppets quickly closed again.
"This kid really has some tricks up his sleeve. Since the four corpse puppets can't do anything to you, then come and try the feeling of the eight corpse puppets of this Holy Son coming out at once!"
With a flip of his hand, four more green lights flew out in flashes and got into the other four coffins.
boom! boom! boom! boom!
After four explosions, four more corpse puppets flew out. Two of these four corpse puppets were at the same level as the previous four. Only the last two were slightly inferior, but they were still at the early stage of a grandmaster.
Eight corpse puppets appeared together, six of which were comparable to the peak of a grandmaster, and two of which were in the early stage of a grandmaster.
Although only 80% of their original strength was left, the corpse puppets felt no pain or fear, and they were completely fighting with all their might. They were even more difficult to deal with than Qin Fan against the six peak masters.
For a time, Qin Fan's pressure increased sharply and dangers arose.
When the Holy Son of the Witch Cult saw this, he laughed proudly: "Hahaha, boy, this is the first time that all eight corpse puppets of this Holy Son have appeared. You can be proud of yourself if you can die in the hands of my eight corpse puppets!"
A group of subordinates behind him also quickly flattered him.
"The eight corpse puppets of Your Highness all have extraordinary origins. They are not something that this boy named Qin can handle!"
"I had only heard that His Highness's eight corpse puppets were extremely powerful before, but I had never seen them before. Now that I have seen them with my own eyes, it is simply unbelievable!"
"His Highness is so awesome. Even the leader of the church has praised him many times. This boy named Qin dares to fight with His Highness. He really doesn't know how to live or die!"
"Hmph! This person can die in the hands of our Highness, it is his fate!"
"Look, this guy will be torn into pieces by eight corpse puppets soon!"
At this time, Yue'er, who was in the woman's arms, couldn't help but shouted anxiously: "Brother, are you okay?"
"If you can't do it, just run away by yourself first!"
"Run back and call the police!"
"Let Uncle JC come and save me!"
"Uncle JC has a gun!"
Hearing that Yue'er looked down upon him, Qin Fan suddenly became angry and shouted: "Yue'er, close your eyes. The next scene is not suitable for your children to watch!"
