He Bayue was stunned.

He didn't expect it.

He had 10,000 ways to kill the dervish easily, but he couldn't kill another person who was already dead.

It's just that since he was already thinking about dying like this in the first place, why did he say those words to him?

Is it deliberately playing, or do you really want to find some of his weaknesses from such conversations?

Some familiar aura of death appeared in the air, but when these aura naturally transformed into true elements in his body with his breath, he couldn't suppress his anger.

Because of the self-explosion of this dervish and the self-immolation that fell into the lava pool below, most of the ascetic's true yuan was lost in vain, and for him, it was obviously a scoop of drink, but suddenly it only turned into dozens of drops of water.

"You are doing this on purpose, deliberately trying to make my mentality have problems, and want to take revenge in this way, this is your revenge for the Demon Sect?"

He looked at the corpses in front of him that were devoured by the flames in the magma, and laughed a little maniacally, "In that case, I will first completely fulfill you, you Mobei Tantra, don't want to have a person survive." ”

Anyone can say angry things when they're angry.

But his words were not angry.

These ascetics used to be like wild dogs in the wasteland that fed from the flesh and blood left behind by well-fed lions, but such wild dogs were nothing more than lion food when the lion's food was scarce. Lions usually hunt cattle and sheep, and if they can't eat them, they will also rot uselessly, but these wild dogs devour what they can't eat, like storing meat that is destined to rot, and then they become living granaries.

But now it was different, he felt that although the strength of these ascetics was low, their loyalty to the Demon Sect was to the point of perversion, if he couldn't kill all these Tantric ascetics, they would do extremely unpleasant things every day they lived in this world.

Compared with the Southern Dynasties and the Northern Wei Dynasty, the population in Tuyuhun is still scarce, but among the vast wilderness, there are naturally some farmers, herdsmen, and magnates who rule them.

He soon appeared in the nearest camp of a wealthy family.

He killed all those who dared to rush at him, and then looked at the rest of the men, who were so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, and told them to prepare their carriages, or he would kill them all.

Tuyuhun is mostly dry desert and hilly areas, and many places are not conducive to horse-drawn carriage walking, but the carriages in the homes of these rich people in Tuyuhun are more magnificent than the carriages of many powerful people in the Northern Wei Dynasty.

He pointed out a direction for the driver to walk in that direction as quickly as possible, and he closed his eyes in the carriage, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

The driver of the car was terrified for a long time, but listening to the sound of even breathing in the carriage, he began to hesitate again, and he wondered if he could take this man to sleep and then kill this man.

He hesitated for a long time, and finally felt that this person should have been asleep for a long time, so he finally couldn't help but quietly pull out the short knife he had hidden in his boots, slightly moved the corner of the car door curtain behind him, and then used all his strength to stab the short knife in his hand towards He Bayue's body.

He Batyue did not move. There was a click, but his wrist was broken.

The driver screamed in pain and horror, but he found himself unable to move at all.

He Batyue opened his eyes, he looked at the coachman, and said lightly, "It's going to be dark soon, you help me build a fire first, and then I can let you go." ”

When he said this, the coachman's body was finally able to move.

He was terrified, and there was a sharp pain in his broken wrist, but when he heard that the other party allowed him to leave, he still picked up the dead branches of many bushes as fast as he could, and then lit a bonfire.

As the bonfire burned, there was a soft thump in the coachman's heart.

The coachman's heart broke without warning, and he collapsed and died without even realizing that death was coming.

He Bayue looked at the body of the coachman lightly.

Leaving can mean many things, and what he means by leaving is to let him leave the world.

The pace of those ascetics in Mobei in his perception is very fast, especially some ascetics seem to be walking without rest in the night, and they are constantly walking, and it stands to reason that he should not stay here.

But today, after absorbing the last remaining vitality from the ascetic who had fallen into the magma pool and blew himself up, a lot of strange feelings began to appear in his body.

He carefully sensed it in the carriage for a long time, and determined that this strange feeling came from the Destiny Blood Box in the first place.

The Heavenly Mandate Blood Box was snatched from the Demon Sect's body, and in his perception, he found that there seemed to be the breath of the Demon Sect remaining on this Heavenly Mandate Blood Box, which made him instantly become very nervous.

But in the next, he found that there was not only the breath of the Demon Sect, but also the breath of more people.

Then he found that his body, like this Heavenly Destiny Blood Box, had a lot of human breath.

He gradually discovered that these breaths were not real vitality powers, but like some kind of instinct, some kind of memory, or rather, the fragments of the memories of these people who were swallowed by the Heavenly Destiny Blood Box, and they were their organic memories.

This discovery shocked him, but at the same time surprised him.

The Heavenly Mandate Blood Box seems to be able to seal some of these people's memories at the same time when it devours the vitality of these people, or this is related to the fact that it is a unique alien creature, and its characteristic may be to learn from any living beings in the world while plundering, so as to become stronger.

But for cultivators who have already controlled the Heavenly Mandate Blood Box, this characteristic of it can give them the opportunity to read something from those people's memories.

The Demon Sect, and even the Empress Dowager of the Southern Dynasty who was killed by the Demon Sect, the memories of these top powerhouses in the world are naturally very tempting secret treasures for him, and he doesn't know what kind of surprises are contained in such treasures.

So he stopped.

This is more important than taking the true essence of those Mobei ascetics faster.

The night came silently.

He Batyue was silently perceiving by the campfire.

All of his spirit was quickly entangled in the clearest wisp of memory in the Heavenly Destiny Blood Box.

He soon discovered that the clearest memory came from the dervish who blew himself up today.

Therefore, it should be the person who was killed recently, the clearer the entanglement of this memory becomes, and as time goes by, this memory that is sealed by the Heavenly Mandate Blood Box will slowly blur.

The fragments of memory are not very complete memories, and unlike their own memories, when this kind of memory that does not belong to oneself appears, it will have a wonderful impact on his original spiritual world.

There will be very disordered pictures in his perception that will continue to be generated, along with these disordered pictures, there will also be other people's emotions, and there will be a lot of bizarre lights and shadows, and even this kind of mental fluctuation will drive the abnormal movement of the true element in his body.

There were some unusual fluctuations in his breath outside him, and the bonfire that had been burning so much was blown away by the chaotic wind, turning into countless sparks that surged into the darkness in all directions.

He didn't know anything about it, and he tried to see the images as clearly as he could.

In those pictures, the most obvious thing is the Demon Sect.

The figure of the Demon Sect is often accompanied by starlight, accompanied by some bizarre Buddha light, and his figure seems to continue to grow huge in the memory of this ascetic.

This was not the useful information that He was looking for, so he tried to remove the images from perception as much as possible.

In the picture, there are many cultivators of the Northern Relics, and there are also some figures of the Southern Dynasty army, among which the figure of a young Southern Dynasty general is even clearer.

He Bayue had never seen Chen Baxian, and Chen Baxian's presence in the world of the previous cultivators was not enough for him to be particularly vigilant, so he had no way of knowing who this person was.

Then, he saw the figure of some party members in the picture.

He saw that these party members had a large number of firearms, and he saw that some dervishes had taken some very special firearms from these party members.

He couldn't help but get angry.

With a bang, a loud earthquake sounded in the darkness where the bonfire had completely disappeared.

The carriage beside him, including the two horses dragging it, was shattered by his force.

He only saw these memories and judged that he felt that he knew the intentions of these ascetics.

These wild dog-like ascetics who are competing with him for food not only want to snatch the vitality as much as possible, but also have the idea of burning the jade and stones, and when he appears in front of these people, these ascetics who are still fighting for food will probably resort to this method of self-immolation, so as to prevent them from gaining vitality as much as possible.

"In the future, there will not be a single person in the Tantra of Mobei who will survive. ”

He Batyue didn't know the deeper spiritual world of these ascetics, he just repeated this sentence in his heart in a cold voice, and then he calmed down again, but managed to touch those fragments of memories that belonged to the Demon Sect.

With his first experience, it was no longer difficult for him to discover those memory fragments that belonged to the Demon Sect, but when his spirit was entangled in those memory fragments, his spiritual world was like being instantly impacted by countless powerful meteors.

His body trembled and vibrated constantly.

He seemed to be in the midst of the impact of countless meteors with thick smoke, but below him, there was an endless abyss.

A powerful spiritual impact seemed to destroy his entire spiritual world, and even if he completely had the upper hand, his head couldn't help but produce bursts of sharp pain.