With the system, I take advantage of the heavens and the world

Tang Mo worked in the orc army for a while.

Steal a lot of corpses.

But with the development of the war, this miscellaneous orc army encountered more and more powerful enemies.

It is too dangerous to stay in the army.

Therefore, Tang Mo decided to retreat.

He found an excuse, left the army, activated the blood escape talisman, and stayed away from here.

Originally, he still wanted to stay in the dark and seek treasures such as artifacts and innate spiritual roots from the orc world.

But after searching secretly, he found that the risk factor was too high, so he dismissed the idea.

Since there is no benefit here, it is better to go back as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Tang Mo activated the Blood Escape Talisman and returned to the vicinity of the space passage.

Two days later, the passage opened, and Tang Mo returned to the small world.

It was still Tang Bingpo who received him, and the real Tang Ming was desperately fighting on the battlefield.

On the battlefield, Tang Ming sweated profusely and fought bloody.

Around him, there are many zombies, skeletons, ghosts, ghosts and other undead creatures, protecting him in the middle.

These undead creatures are bodyguards he bought from the undead world some time ago, and they have helped him survive the crisis of death several times.

In addition to these, in his small world, there was also a semi-divine weapon, Thunderbolt, which was also incorporated into the one-element formation by him, and his life-saving ability was once again enhanced.

With multiple guarantees, he has lived tenaciously until now.

However, his performance caused dissatisfaction among some people.

In the camp of the Eastern Divine Army, in a secret room.

Dongfang Biao, the chief general of the Eastern God Army, and several of his confidants, as well as Dongfang Hao, were discussing in secret.

"The death squads have been merged for so long, and Tang Ming is still alive and kicking. Do you know why?" Dongfang Biao asked.

"Back to the army master, that Tang Ming seems to be proficient in the art of refining corpses and arresting ghosts. He used those ghosts to protect himself, so he persisted until now." A confidant said.

"With those refining corpses around, it's hard for our people to get close to him, so we can't do anything to him."

"Oh, the art of refining corpses and arresting ghosts is not the right method. Can you make a fuss about it and get rid of Tang Ming?" Dongfang Biao asked again.

"Master, this method doesn't work." The confidant replied.

"In order to deal with the invaders, the Federation has always practiced a united front."

"The original crooked ways, as long as they are used to deal with intruders, any means can be used."

"If Tang Ming is plotted against in this respect, the reason is untenable."

"On the contrary, it is possible for several other legions to catch us and take the opportunity to accuse us, which is not beautiful."

"Well, you are right." Dongfang Biao said after a moment of pondering.

"Is it possible to find out where his refining corpses and evil spirits come from?"

"If it is found that he is killing righteous people, he will be turned into a zombie or something, so that he will not be able to escape."

"This doesn't work either." The confidant said again.

"The refining corpses and evil spirits controlled by Tang Ming don't seem to belong to our mountain and sea realm."

"There is no basis to assassinate him in this way."

"This is strange, where did Tang Ming get the outside world?" Dongfang Biao asked in confusion.

"Master, you forgot that there is another sect behind Tang Ming." The confidant reminded.

"You mean, those refined corpses and evil spirits were provided by Tang Ming's teacher?" Dongfang Biao raised his voice.

"Other than that, there is no other explanation." The confidant said firmly.

"Reply to the family and let them investigate the sect behind Tang Ming from this aspect." Dongfang Biao ordered.

"Yes." The confidant replied.

"What about Tang Ming, is there no way to deal with him?" Dongfang Hao was anxious.

"No way? That's only temporary." Dongfang Biao sneered.

"The next time there are great supernatural beings fighting, try to get Tang Ming's Death Squad close."

"As long as those supernatural powers fall on Tang Ming, hehehe..."

"Even if he doesn't die once, we can arrange it twice or three times. I don't believe he can last forever."

Dongfang Biao revealed his sinister plan, and several confidants quickly praised the good idea and quickly worked out a specific plan.

Tang Ming came down from the battlefield with scars all over his body.

Of course, this is what he deliberately made others see, as long as he is willing, he can heal the injury at any time.

As he walked, he thought, this is not going to work, the situation he faces will become more and more severe.

You have to find a way to fight back, otherwise, the other party will intensify their schemes against you, Tang Ming thought to himself.

He was in the military camp and was under the control of others everywhere. There were not many methods he could use, but there was one that happened to be used at this time.

Thinking of this, Tang Ming felt with his heart.

Through the connection of the demon seed, he felt that Dongfang Hao was walking towards him.

Usually at this time, whenever Tang Ming came down from the battlefield, Dongfang Hao would pretend to pass by, and then took the opportunity to ridicule him.

This kind of blow to Tang Ming can give him some special satisfaction in his heart.

But this is exactly what Tang Ming wanted.

The more negative emotions Dongfang Hao had, the faster the demon seeds in his body grew.

During this period of time, Tang Ming could vaguely feel some thoughts in Dongfang Hao's heart.

Just like at this moment, he clearly felt that Dongfang Hao was walking towards him.

And he was very excited, as if something had happened that made him particularly happy.

"Tang Ming, we meet again." Dongfang Hao said with a smile, "What a coincidence."

"Why are you in such a mess again, tsk tsk tsk."

"This doesn't look like the first genius of the Federation, but rather the first idiot of the Federation."

"Hahaha……"

Dongfang Hao laughed wantonly.

Tang Ming looked at him calmly, feeling sorry for him.

Once upon a time, Dongfang Hao was also the proud son of heaven, a genius who attracted the attention of all.

But now, just because he lost to himself once, he became like this.

It is really touching.

Of course, all of this has something to do with the demon seed he planted in Dongfang Hao.

Demon seeds are good at absorbing the host's negative emotions to grow, and of course they are also good at provoking negative emotions.

Tang Ming was able to control the demon seeds within a short distance, and aroused some deep thoughts in Dongfang Hao's heart, such as "You can't even beat Tang Ming, you are such a waste," "You just left the family relying on the power of the family, Neither is Mao."

He instilled these thoughts into Dongfang Hao's heart through the magic seed, which made Dongfang Hao go crazy.

Dongfang Hao didn't want to think about these things, but these things would pop up in his heart from time to time, which made him suffer a lot.

After a long time, Dongfang Hao's psychology gradually became abnormal, and he lost his former composure.

Tang Ming waited for him to vent his anger, and when he turned to leave, he reminded him, "Young Master Dongfang, did you lose your things?"

Dongfang Hao dismissed it, "Why would my young master drop things?"

He turned his head and left, but an idea came to his mind, "Go and see, go and see..."

As soon as this idea popped up, it grew wildly like a weed, unstoppable.

It almost drove him crazy.

Recently, these inexplicable thoughts often popped up in his mind, which made him at a loss.

He couldn't help but glance back.

Hey, there is really something on the ground, it's a picture talisman.

"Pick it up, pick it up..." Another thought popped up in my heart.

Dongfang Hao couldn't bear it anymore, and picked up the picture talisman on the ground.