A sudden internal strife stunned the remaining dozen skeleton soldiers. Their intelligence was obviously not enough to understand the strange situation in front of them.
And at the moment when they were in a daze, the infected skeleton captain had already rushed into his own team like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep. Every attack it makes is extremely cruel, directed at the soul fire of its companions.
What is even more frightening is that the power of soul fire escaping from every skeleton soldier killed by it will be absorbed by it, causing the black flames in its eyes to burn even more vigorously. And the corpses of the skeleton soldiers killed by it will stand up again after a while, with the same black flames igniting in their eye sockets, turning their spearheads to attack their former comrades.
The chain reaction has begun.
Miao Fu and Miao Jin'er looked at this funny and extremely weird scene in front of them in stunned silence.
A battle that was supposed to take place between them and the skeleton soldiers turned into a "civil war" between the skeleton soldiers.
The battle was over in less than thirty breaths.
A dozen skeleton patrols have all been transformed into "corpse puppets" with black soul fire burning in their eye sockets. They stood there quietly, facing Ye Feng, kneeling on one knee, as if worshiping their king.
"This... what kind of method is this?" Fu Miao's scalp felt numb and his throat felt dry.
Conquer the enemy without fighting?
No, this is ten thousand times weirder and more terrifying than that!
Ye Feng just moved his fingers and transformed an elite enemy team into his own puppets without a single blow! This weird ability is simply unheard of!
Miao Jin'er opened her mouth slightly, looked at the group of skeletons kneeling on the ground, and then looked at the light and gentle Ye Feng, feeling that her knowledge had been refreshed again.
"It's pretty easy to use." Ye Feng was very satisfied with the effect he had achieved.
What this Immortal Corpse Qi is best at is eroding vitality and corroding the soul. For these skeleton soldiers who rely on soul fire to exist, they are simply natural enemies.
"Get up and lead the way." Ye Feng gave the order to the group of corpse puppets.
More than a dozen corpse puppets immediately stood up, turned around, and took neat steps to clear the way ahead.
The three of them followed the corpse puppet and continued to move forward swaggeringly.
The next journey became extremely smooth.
Whenever he encounters other patrols, Ye Feng does not need to take action at all. The dozen corpse puppets under his command will take the initiative to greet them. They take advantage of the opponent's "trust", and after getting close, they launch a sneak attack, infecting and transforming new skeleton soldiers with lightning speed.
Just like that, it snowballed.
The team of corpse puppets behind Ye Feng changed from a dozen to more than thirty, then to more than fifty...
When they walked nearly a thousand miles, following Ye Feng was already a mighty "corpse puppet army" composed of nearly two hundred skeleton soldiers!
Miao Fu and Miao Jin'er have become completely numb from the initial shock.
Looking at Ye Feng's back, they felt that they were not exploring some dangerous ancient battlefield, but more like following a general to patrol their territory.
Consolidate the enemy troops without losing any blood.
What a means!
"Interesting." Ye Feng looked at his growing team, and the corner of his mouth curled up.
He suddenly felt that this so-called "Bone Demon King" might not be as scary as the Realm Demon said.
At this moment, the zombie captain leading the way suddenly stopped. It turned around and faced Ye Feng, the black soul fire in its eyes beating violently, as if it was conveying some message.
"Master, ahead...the king's throne is here."
Ye Feng looked up.
At the end of the horizon, a huge fortress made of countless white bones appeared in the field of vision.
In the center of the fortress is a higher throne.
On the throne, a huge skeleton that was far larger than an ordinary skeleton, ten feet tall, and wearing a bone armor polished from the ribs of some giant beast, was sitting on it.
It wears a ferocious bone crown on its head, and in its empty eye sockets are burning two golden soul fires as hot as lava! In its hand, it held a huge bone tomahawk that was longer than its body. The blade of the tomahawk was lingering with the black energy of resentment visible to the naked eye.
Even from a long distance, you can still feel the terrifying pressure that dominates the world.
It is the Bone Demon King!
Under its throne, there are tens of thousands of skeletal soldiers. They form square formations and are neatly arranged in the square in front of the fortress, forming a white ocean, and the murderous atmosphere soars into the sky!
When Ye Feng's "Corpse Puppet Army" appeared on the horizon, the Bone Demon King seemed to notice it immediately.
On the throne, the two golden soul fires suddenly turned towards Ye Feng's direction.
A majestic and vast king's will, full of violence and anger, swept over like a tsunami!
【Who is it? How dare you erode my bone people! Get involved in my territory! 】
A demonic thought shot out and crashed into the three of them.
Miao Fu snorted, feeling his soul shaken. Stars appeared in front of his eyes. He stumbled and almost fell to his knees.
The immortal energy in his body instantly stagnated, and even breathing became difficult.
This was just the aftermath of the opponent's demonic thoughts. If he was locked in front of him, he had no doubt that his soul would be shattered on the spot.
Miao Jin'er's pretty face turned pale, and her delicate body trembled uncontrollably. The aura of violence and death contained in the demonic thoughts made her feel like she had fallen into an ice cave, and even the hand holding the sword lost strength.
However, when this demonic thought, which was enough to crush a powerful immortal master, hit Ye Feng, it was as if he had hit a mountain.
In Ye Feng's sea of consciousness, the azure light of the Soul-Souling Divine Wood rippled slightly, easily dispelling the impact of the demonic thoughts invisible.
The sleeping dragon soul didn't even bother to raise its eyelids. It just turned over in displeasure, and the dragon power that escaped crushed the invading will into pure energy.
"Finally, someone can talk." Ye Feng raised his head and squinted at the huge skeleton king on the throne, without any nervousness in his expression.
"The lighting in your place is a bit poor, and there is no life at all." Ye Feng teased.
[Despicable creatures! The people you step on are my people! The person standing behind you is the recruit I am about to take under my command! What qualifications do you have to speak nonsense here? 】Every word spoken by the Bone Demon King is filled with the chilling aura of an iron horse.
"Your people?" Ye Feng looked around and pointed at the two hundred skeleton soldiers behind him who had completely changed their appearance with black soul fire burning in their eye sockets. "Are you talking about them? Sorry, they just changed jobs. Now They are my employees."
He paused, and then added: "And the treatment I give is better. You see, the soul fire has been replaced by a new limited edition black one, which is much more fashionable than your crappy blue soul fire."
"Pfft..." Miao Jin'er couldn't hold it back and almost laughed out loud. She quickly covered her mouth with her hands, her pretty face turned red from suppressing it. She really couldn't imagine that Ye Feng was still in the mood to make such a joke at this tense moment of life and death.
Miao Fu's mouth twitched, and he looked at Ye Feng, and he no longer knew what words to use to describe it. 【You...are looking for death! 】The Bone Demon King is completely furious!