I picked up skill fragments in the demon world.

Chapter 528 Yama Banner

Soon the massacre ended, and the descendants of King Pingbian's camp directly became the souls of evil spirits.

The young man holding the Yama Banner tore off his clothes, then waved the flag violently. Countless wandering ghosts on the battlefield were absorbed by the flag. Whether they were from the enemy camp or their own camp, they all entered the Yama Banner and became its nourishment.

Then the divine power in the Yama Banner flowed, and a force was poured into the young man's body. Then a black tattoo appeared on the young man's body. The tattoo was blurry, and it seemed like a Yama King from the Yama world, who had the ability to dominate the life and death of all living beings.

After a moment, the strange vision disappeared, and the Yama Banner in the young man's hand turned into black gas and stuck to the tattoo on his back. The tattoo flickered and disappeared directly into the epidermis, leaving no trace.

The three thousand strong men who were possessed by the evil spirits, as the evil spirits left, all looked pale, as if they had lost too much blood.

The leader sniffed and pointed to the distance: "There is a large smell of strangers in that direction, everyone follow me!"

After saying this, he mounted his horse and led three thousand cavalrymen away.

The underground sea of ​​blood converged, and the Blood God Son turned into a drop of blood, quietly watching the people in the field. Although the rebels killed 10,000 soldiers of the Pingbian Palace, they also suffered heavy losses. Their own soldiers were less than 10,000, and 50,000 to 60,000 soldiers had already been defeated. If it weren't for the young man holding the flag and turning the tide at the critical moment, I'm afraid the remaining troops would have been killed by the Pingbian Palace's army: "The man holding the flag seems to have been funded by the Yama Banner. Countless lives were lost in this killing, which nourished the Yama Banner, and the Yama Banner nourished his body. If this person dies halfway without an accident, it won't take long for him to cultivate to the level of a ghost king if he keeps killing."

Zhang Chen thought to himself, "The aura of that flag has now reached the tenth level, so it is appropriate to call it Yama Flag. The tattoo on that man's back is Yama. If he can fully condense Yama into a physical entity, his strength will be unimaginably strong. This guy actually smelled the breath of a large group of people from dozens of miles away. My main body seems to be in trouble."

Having muttered this, Blood God Son disappeared in a flash, without a trace left on the spot.

Let’s say that the large group of people that Zhang Chen was in was moving forward rapidly, but how could human legs compare to horses?
The people who were on the road suddenly heard the sound of horses. Zhu Ziqing's face changed in anger: "It's the cavalry! We are in trouble! Whether they are the demon cavalry or the cavalry of the Pingbian Palace, it is not good news for everyone."

"There's trouble!" Zhang Chen muttered.

If it was a beast tide, the refugees could still organize themselves to fight back, but if they encountered a group of orderly cavalry, the refugees could only surrender.

Everyone had emerged from the war, so of course they knew what the sound of horse hooves represented. Some refugees simply abandoned all their belongings and ran away, while others dragged their families with them and could not escape at all. A large family of people, young and old, stood there with despair on their faces, waiting for the judgment of fate.

It was only a cup of tea time before the sound of horse hooves came closer and closer, and then a team of about 3,000 people, riding on horses, came galloping from afar.

Zhang Chen looked at the approaching cavalry and his eyes fell on the leader. He had already received the message from the Blood God Son. Looking at the approaching cavalry, he couldn't help but sigh softly.

The leader was a young man in his twenties, with a fair face and a slender figure. He had put on leather armor at some point. He was riding a demonic horse. The horse was full of demonic energy and had already entered the fifth level. It was galloping towards him.

The most crucial thing is that in Zhang Chenfa's eyes, there were countless ghost shadows following the young man, transforming into celestial ghosts, forming a nine-son ghost mother formation, hiding behind him.

"This is a big trouble! It's actually the legendary Nine-Child Ghost Mother. Although I have the golden light of the righteous god and am not afraid of ghosts, I can't protect my mother and my younger brothers and sisters! Now I can only wait and see what happens!" Zhang Chen muttered to himself.

At the same time, he also missed the Yama Banner a little. He wondered if he could develop skills related to King Yama. It would be great if he could control the life and death and lifespan of all living beings.

The group of cavalrymen dispersed and drove everyone together. The young man stopped his horse and looked at the large group of people in front of him: "I am General Wang Heng. I have recruited you all. You all will become my soldiers. You must hand over all your food and iron weapons. If you disobey, you will be killed without mercy."

Zhu Ziqing's voice was full of bitterness: "It's over. We wanted to escape from the north and stay away from the chaos, but who knew we would be bumped into by this bastard. This guy started a rebellion, and what he did was a life-or-death job. If we are recruited by him, we will be dead soon."

After hearing what Zhu Ziqing said, Zhang Chen glanced at Wang Heng. Seeing those cavalrymen dismounting and about to collect the dry food and supplies from the people, Zhang Chen couldn't help but sigh softly, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

The flag on Wang Heng's body has reached the tenth level. If he takes the opponent by surprise, he has a chance to kill him, but there is also the possibility of an accident. Behind the opponent is the Nine Sons Ghost Mother Formation, which is the power of the formation. If he fails to kill it with one blow, his younger brothers and sisters will be in danger.

As for creating chaos and escaping, those with two legs cannot outrun those with four legs, so you need to find an opportunity.

This is the result of having people around you who you are wary of, and you can no longer do whatever you want. You have to consider various situations before taking action.

The cavalrymen were all pale because they were possessed by evil spirits. They cooked on the spot and ate all kinds of rice and meat like starving ghosts.

Zhang Chen knew about this situation. The other party had consumed a lot of his energy by the evil spirit, so he was hungry and needed to replenish his stomach.

"Divide into two teams. The men will join the left team and be incorporated into the army. In the future, you will follow me into battle and kill the enemy. By then, you will be rewarded with all kinds of gold and silver treasures. You will be crowned king and appointed prime minister. As for the women and children, all of them will be incorporated into the logistics department to transport food and fodder for me." Wang Heng spoke loudly, commanding the refugees to separate.

Although the refugees were unwilling, they did not dare to resist the soldiers who were as fierce as wolves and tigers, and they could not even make a loud noise. At this time, Zhu Ziqing hurriedly stepped forward and said flatteringly: "General, I, Zhu Ziqing, know some words, so I can keep accounts and organize documents for you."

Wang Heng looked at Zhu Ziqing, then at Zhang Chen and his group, then looked away and asked Zhu Ziqing, "Can you read?"

It is not easy to be literate in this era, and those who are literate are precious talents.

Hearing Wang Heng's words, Zhu Ziqing quickly said, "I can read."

"How many words do you know? Where are you from?" Wang Heng asked.

Zhu Ziqing smiled bitterly: "My family's legacy has been lost for five generations, and now all my knowledge is inherited from my family. I can recognize 80% of the characters in the world, and I also studied in the academy for a few years."

Wang Heng was delighted when he heard this: "In that case, my army is still short of a chief clerk, and you will be the one from now on."

Wang Heng was overjoyed when he heard this. As a secretary, he naturally didn't have to fight in the battlefield anymore, so he hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, General! Thank you, General! However... my brothers and sisters are well-behaved and can do sewing and mending for you and serve you."

Wang Heng glanced at Zhang Chen's family, then waved at Zhang Chen: "Come forward."

Zhang Chen glanced at Wang Heng and saw Wang Heng winking at him. Zhang Chen secretly sighed in his heart that this guy actually remembered to help him and was a very nice person.

Zhang Chen quickly took off his bamboo hat and was about to jump off the carriage, but Cheng Yu grabbed the corner of his clothes. Zhang Chen turned his head and saw the murderous intent in Cheng Yu's eyes. He already understood what Cheng Yu meant, so he shook his head at Cheng Yu, made a calming look, and then walked forward and saluted to Wang Heng: "Greetings, General."

He had some thoughts in his mind, wondering if he had a chance to steal Wang Heng's Yama Banner, which was a good thing.

"He is fair-skinned and seems to come from a wealthy family." Wang Heng looked Zhang Chen up and down, with a hint of smile in his eyes: "Since you are a family, can you read?"

Zhu Ziqing said he could read, so if Zhang Chen said he couldn't read, it would be wrong, so Zhang Chen could only say, "I can read too."

"How many words do you know?" Wang Heng asked.

“Although I am not as good as my brother, I can still recognize 60% of it.” Zhang Chen said.

"In that case, stay with me so you can record documents for me in the future." Wang Heng said this and glanced at Zhang who was not far away. At this moment, Zhang was covered in dirt and dust from practicing martial arts and looked like an old woman, but he was not interested in her.

Then Wang Heng began to ask everyone to separate, set up tents, and wait for the soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield to return.

Zhang Chen was about to go forward to help, but Wang Heng waved at him and said, "Come here and massage my legs!"

Zhang Chen glanced at Wang Heng and saw Wang Heng sitting on a stool, motioning Zhang Chen to go forward and massage his legs. Zhang Chen secretly hated him in his heart: "You bastard, you actually asked your grandfather to massage your legs for you, you don't know how many eyes the Horse King has. With such a close contact, if I launch a sneak attack with the Blood God Son, I wonder if I can sneak attack this person, take control of his body, and occupy the Yama Banner."

The Yama Banner is a good thing. With the world in chaos, how can it lack ghosts? By then, with the blessing of a large number of ghosts, it will be easy for it to enter the twelfth level.

Especially after the Yama Banner evolved into the underworld, its power was even more terrifying, and it was probably about to surpass the twelfth level.

Zhang Chen could only pinch his legs with grievance, thinking about how to leave: "It seems that we can only act at night."

Zhang Chen is proficient in the art of controlling blood and has an accurate grasp of the skin and acupoints of the human body. At this moment, his casual massage has already reached the pinnacle of this art.

"Not bad, not bad! You have good skills!" Wang Heng's legs were softened by Zhang Chen's kneading, and there was a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

"I am not only proficient in leg massage, but also know how to massage the whole body, which can help people circulate blood. General, why don't you take off your clothes and let me massage you to relieve your fatigue?" Zhang Chen said calmly.

He certainly didn't want to give the other person a massage. Before, Blood God had seen with his own eyes that his grandson's Yama Banner was already attached to the tattoo. If he could do some tricks and drop some skills while giving the other person a massage, that would be perfect.

This is a tenth-tier treasure that has the power of Yama and has absorbed the souls of all the dead in the north. If it can drop some skills, it would be a great harvest.

(End of this chapter)