Human beings are in a state of deception, and immortality begins with the secret book of origami

The deacon was ready to take action, but the others were helpless even though they were worried.

In a cult, the superior controls everything.

However, what the proud deacon did not notice was that while he was staring maliciously at the pastoral forest, there was a red poppy flower, which was also staring at them.

Manzhu Shahua!

Shepherding in a forest of dead trees does not mean walking all the time.

He sowed the seeds of many other shore flowers and planted them on the strange dead tree.

Although, the dead wood is full of the aura of death, which can suppress the mana and blood of the Qi practitioner, leading everything to death.

But Manzhu Shahua is the flower of death. It can feed on life and lure people to death, and it can also absorb death and make itself grow rapidly.

When planting Manzhu Shahua, Mu Lin originally just wanted to leave some marks so that he could get out of this ghostly wall.

What he didn't expect was that there was an unexpected gain.

"Sacrifice, Lord of Silence... The disaster here is not a strange place formed by nature, but man-made?"

Such a thing exceeded Mu Lin's expectations and made him full of murderous intent.

Looking at the corpses hanging on the trees, especially the corpses found here, as well as the children under ten years old, the murderous intention in Mu Lin's heart was unstoppable.

"What do you think humans are?"

As a human being with dignity, Mu Lin was extremely angry when he saw aliens slaughtering humans as cattle and sheep, which made him want to take action.

And when it was confirmed that when these people saw him, they not only did not want to escape, but were ready to take action against him, Mu Lin even sentenced them to death in his heart.

"You have a way to die!"

"kill!"

With the decision made, Mu Lin no longer had any scruples, let alone waiting for the cultists to take action.

Acting resolutely, he took the lead in issuing the order to attack.

"Click..."

As the order was issued, Mu Lin's dark soldiers no longer just shuttled through the dead wood forest, but also slashed the surrounding trees with knives.

This behavior immediately made the cultists who thought they were following Mu Lin laugh.

"Stupid, our holy tree cannot be hurt by ordinary things..."

"Bah!"

The dead wood is strange and has strong suppression and curse abilities. If a normal sword is chopped on the dead wood, it will not hurt the dead wood, but the person holding the knife will be injured and die.

Even swords will be corrupted by the strange ability of dead wood.

However, the dead trees are dangerous and strange, and the evil soldiers and ghosts in Mu Lin are not weaklings.

Recognized by the will of humanity, they are a kind of underworld underworld, and they have special attacks against evil creatures such as demons and ghosts.

As we all know, restraint is paramount, and special attacks are made on the Japanese gods.

The super restraint ability made Yin Binggui almost strike down with his sword, and dead wood was immediately injured.

Such a scene exceeded the cultist's expectations and made him extremely heartbroken.

"You bastard, you actually cut down our sacred tree, you all will die!"

The extremely angry cultists did not have any respect for the sacred tree, but it was their task to cultivate the dead trees. If one was cut down by the herders, they would have to work for a long time to save it. In this case, they were naturally angry.

However, while they were angry, these people still did not have the slightest fear of Mu Lin.

They did not think that Mu Lin would win, and they always thought that Mu Lin was just suffering from scabies.

The hesitation just now was just because he didn't want to offend those powerful families.

Thinking this way is not entirely arrogant, but they have confidence in this dead wood forest.

that's the truth.

"Woooooooo..."

Mu Lin's active attack was like poking a hornet's nest. Red blood immediately flowed from the chopped tree, dyeing the tree red.

At the same time, countless overlapping evil ghost faces appeared on the trunks of the trees and roared desperately.

"weep!!!"

The shrill, shrill roar makes people upset and dizzy.

What's even more frightening is that this roar is not just caused by the chopped trees, but the surrounding big trees are also roaring continuously.

Hundreds of dead wood faces roared together, turning this place into a devil's cave.

The layer upon layer of wailing sounds can drive people completely crazy.

At this moment, Lin Qi and the demon fox Bai Zhi, who were guarded by the Yin soldiers and ghosts at the center, felt extremely uncomfortable.

The wailing demonic sound filled their ears, making their faces extremely distorted and pale.

Outside the dead wood forest, Hua Xingyu, who did not enter the dead wood forest because he had no relatives or friends trapped in it, also changed his expression at this time.

Even though the distance was far away, the noisy demonic sound still made him upset, and the soul was affected, which made his mana aura unstable.

Upon noticing this scene, Hua Xingyu's face changed with shock, and he immediately ran away into the distance. They did not stop until they were a thousand meters away.

When the influence of the magic sound weakened, they looked at the dead wood forest with worry.

After all, these few people are not enemies. In this dangerous place, their human conscience makes them unwilling to put Mu Lin and others in danger.

"Brother Hua, do you think Brother Mu can win?"

"It's difficult...it shouldn't be possible to destroy the deadwood forest. It's too dangerous here."

Hua Xingyu shuddered hard as he said this. Obviously, his previous experience had cast a huge shadow on this dead wood forest.

However, although he didn't think Mu Lin could destroy the dead wood forest, Hua Xingyu still had confidence in whether he could escape.

"However, although destruction is impossible, Mu Lin is very strong. If he wants to escape, no one should be able to stop him."

After some reasoning, Hua Xingyu felt that Mu Lin had a great chance of escaping since he and others could escape.

However, he thought so, but the deacon and others who were alarmed by the change in the dead wood forest did not think so.

"We didn't pay attention to those rats before, and we didn't completely activate the dead wood forest, so they were lucky enough to escape. Now, your stupid behavior has completely angered the holy tree. This time, none of you can escape!"

The vicious deacon wanted to see Mu Lin and others panic and run away in a panic.

But soon, his expression changed.

The thousands of overlapping noisy demonic sounds emitted by the dead wood were indeed extremely terrifying, even the cultists like them couldn't stand it and could only watch from afar.

But such demonic sounds seemed to have no effect on Mu Lin's ghost soldiers and ghost messengers.

"This is impossible!"

He didn't want to believe this, but the next scene made him believe it even if he didn't want to believe it.

Amidst the myriad of noisy demonic sounds, the hundreds of ghost soldiers of Mu Lin were completely unaffected. They wielded long swords, broadswords, and spears, and now turned into lumberjacks, slashing at the dead trees.

"Crack!" "Crack!" "Crack!"

With the long swords slashing, dead trees were chopped down one by one.

And the more than one hundred ghost messengers were no less impressive. Although they did not wield long swords, they swung the soul-binding chains in their hands like long whips, and lashed the dead tree trunk and the twisted big face fiercely!

"Snap!"

"Cry!!!"

The full-strength whipping made the big face on the dead tree wail again.

But this time, even though the distance was far, the deacons among the cultists also felt it. At this moment, the wail on the dead tree was no longer anger and greed, but pain... It was a real shrill and miserable wail.

Just hearing such a howl, the body of the deacon trembled. He seemed to feel the pain of the dead tree face in person. It was a pain a hundred times stronger than breaking his hands and feet, or even pulling out his nails.

This is normal.

The soul-binding chains of the ghost catcher never hurt the body, but whipped the soul.

Few people can endure this kind of pain that goes straight to the soul, not even demons and evil ghosts.

Otherwise, thousands of demons and endless ghosts would not change color when they heard about the underworld.

"Snap!" "Snap!" "Snap!"

The violent whipping sound rang out one after another in the dead wood forest, and the strong whipping also made the dead tree face wail continuously.

In the end, even the evil ghost face on the dead tree was whipped to death by the ghost catcher with the soul-binding chains.

And the evil ghost face collapsed, and the magic of the dead tree also dissipated by half immediately.

"Crack!" "Pah!"

Just like that, Mu Lin's ghost soldiers and ghost messengers started cutting wood in this dead wood forest.

In a short time, Mu Lin cleared a large area of ​​this dead wood forest.

Such a scene made the deacon completely crazy.

"This is impossible. How can you hurt the holy tree? Why are you not affected by the crying and wailing!"

They couldn't understand the scene in front of them, but Mu Lin was calm.

How to attack? Naturally, the ghost soldiers and ghost messengers used special attacks on dead trees.

As for not being affected by wailing, it was because of the transcendental characteristics.

This characteristic derived from the invincible thought allowed Mu Lin's soul to maintain a high level of rationality and transcendence, ignoring most of the negative mental effects.

The noisy demonic sound was generally a negative mental state, which could make people upset and their souls shattered.

Unfortunately, Mu Lin's already strong soul, coupled with the transcendental characteristics, made him ignore this influence.

Because the ghost soldiers and ghost messengers are an extension of Mu Lin's ability, they can be easily linked to him. With Mu Lin's blessing, his subordinates also ignored this influence.

...

"Cut down all these dead trees!"

Not being affected made Mu Lin act more recklessly.

And as his orders were issued, the ghost soldiers and ghost messengers became more crazy, and dead trees were constantly cut off and ghost faces were broken.

Such a scene also made the deacon completely anxious.

This is the place where the servants of God are bred. Now, the servants of God have not been bred yet. If all the dead trees here are cut off, he will be finished.

The fatal crisis made the deacon feel extremely regretful.

"Damn it, I shouldn't have provoked this guy..."

And after regretting, the deacon was left with madness.

"All of us, come together. If we don't kill him, we will all die! If we disrupt the coming of the servant of God, the chief priest will never forgive us. At that time, we may be more miserable than death!" Under the pressure of death, many cultists could only endure the pain of the devil's voice and approach Mu Lin. At the same time, the dark dead wood forest also sensed the crisis of destruction. In this case, they also used all means. "Woo woo woo..." In the shrill howling, many shriveled skeletons hanging on the dead wood all shook. Then, these dead skeletons, like dead spirits, stood up again and rushed towards Mu Lin stiffly. Not only branches, but also a large number of skeletons were buried under the roots of the dead trees. At this time, these skeletons were also awakened.

They dug up the soil and emerged from under the ground. After a period of confusion, these monsters also rushed towards Mu Lin's Yin soldiers and ghosts.

Thousands of people were killed by this aide, and so many corpses appeared that Mu Lin was the one with the fewest people.

In addition to the corpses and demonic sounds, those dead trees were still shaking their branches, activating their ability to hang ghosts, trying to hang all the evil soldiers and ghosts in Mu Lin on the dead branches.

"Buzz!"

Of course, they didn't succeed.

Mu Lin, who was completely embarrassed, also went all out.

He sent the Yin soldiers and ghosts to form the Heavenly Wall Palace and City Formation.

"boom!"

A large formation was formed, and many Yin soldiers and ghosts seemed to be one body.

Deadwood Tree's ability to hang ghosts, if activated on one person at this time, is activated on everyone, and the Yin soldiers and ghosts gathered together are like a city, thick and tough. In this case, Deadwood Tree has no ability to hang ghosts. Mu Lin's dark soldiers were killed by ghosts.

However, the Hanged Ghost's ability was useless, but the huge amount of bones came over one after another and fought with Mu Lin's Yin Soldier Ghost Cha.

"kill!"

A fierce war was fought in this dead wood forest.

At the same time that the war started, cultists also came forward.

Of course, they were afraid of death, so they did not go forward. Instead, they huddled behind the dead trees and bones, and launched attack spells towards the dead trees and bones with all their strength.

Yes, they are attacking dead wood and bones.

This scene also stunned the aide who was preparing the spell.

"Asshole, what are you doing? Are you crazy?"