Mo Yiyi turned his head to look at the forest on both sides, and sure enough, the eyes glowing with red and green light kept flickering strangely, and in the dead of night, there was only the sound of the four hooves of the ghost carriage falling to the ground, and the snorting sound from the nose of the ghost horse.

The ink of the underworld enchantment shrouded the carriage, and Gan Tang and Moon Shadow in the carriage only felt lighter, and the originally depressed and dull feeling was much better.

Using the internal circulation method to hold their breath and breathe, with the strength of the two of them, they will be safe for a short time, but the internal circulation method consumes a lot of spiritual power, and no one likes to breathe like this.

And at this moment, there is an inky Hades Enchantment, and the pressure on the two of them is suddenly greatly reduced.

Gan Tang wanted to say thank you, but in the end he just moved his thin lips and didn't say anything.

Between men, you don't have to say thank you for everything, there are some words, just keep them in your heart.

Raising his hand to open the window, Gan Tang looked carefully towards the forest, and sure enough, just as Xue Lan said, whether it was red or green eyes, the cold breath of the forest came towards the carriage in the road with bursts of dead air.

Mo Yiyi stared at the woods on both sides, and her eyes suddenly shrank slightly.

Because, she suddenly noticed a terrible thing, the fallen leaves and original grass on the surface of the woods on both sides were rapidly withering, turning into gray-black dust.

Since the carriage travels at such a fast speed, you will not notice it at all if you don't pay attention and keep your eyes on that place.

It is a well-known fact that too heavy dead air will take away vitality.

But the dead air is so thick that the flowers and trees have turned into powder, how heavy is this dead air?

The sound of "whooshing" came faintly, but it was all in the woods, which meant that those things in the woods were always staring at them tirelessly without regret.

If it can be exactly the same speed as a ghost horse, what the hell will it be?

There were black figures in the woods, and with Mo Yiyi's eyes, he couldn't even see what was inside.

Xi Mo had apparently noticed this, and he looked around and noticed that a faint layer of gray was beginning to glow in the air, and it was a mist formed by dead air.

However, due to the speed of the ghost carriage, the fog formed by the dead gas did not cause them much damage.

"In the underworld, the skeletons and ghosts, the zombies and the lich, these four races are usually collectively referred to as the necromantic race, of which the eastern underworld is dominated by the ghost and zombie races, and the western underworld is dominated by the skeleton clan, zombies and lich clans. The aura of ghosts in this forest is chaotic and mottled, and there should be several kinds of them at the same time. Ximo said.

"But the speed of the skeleton clan has always been very slow, and the speed of the lich clan is not fast, so after all calculations, only the speed of the ghost clan and the zombie clan can keep up with us....... huh?" Ximo said here, suddenly stopping.

At this moment, the expression that was still light and light disappeared, and instead revealed a trace of solemnity. He felt that something was wrong, or that he had missed some detail.

And this detail is crucial.

Mo Yiyi was about to open her mouth to ask something, but Ximo raised her right hand to stop her.

Looking into the distance, the fine golden light flashed in the eyes of Xi Mo, he looked carefully ahead, looked around again, grabbed the air in front of him with one palm, and then spread out his palm and looked carefully.

I saw that in the palm of my hand, a faint gray mist was wrapped in a faint golden spiritual power, rushing left and right in it.

Mo Yiyi couldn't help but exclaim, "How does this dead air feel like it's alive?"

Her unintentional words made a flash of inspiration in Xi Mo's heart, and he finally knew what the problem was. Seeing that this gray dead air seems to be alive, it is clearly controlled.

Seeing that there is always a faint death in the air, this is clearly a conscious and purposeful formation of the realm of death!

Really...... Are you careless again?

Since reincarnation, I always feel that all people and things in the underworld have become both strange and familiar, and many things must be thought about carefully to be able to judge accurately.

Unlike back then, when he knew everything in the underworld, he didn't need to think too much about it, he was able to quickly judge and come up with the most accurate response plan.

It seems that this is the sequelae of reincarnation.

Reincarnation, everything is from the beginning, in the final analysis, he is no longer the Emperor of the Eastern Underworld. If you want to fully restore the heyday of the year, you have to work harder!

However, even if this is the case, do you think that this Necromantic Domain can trap yourself?

Xi Mo's thin lips were slightly raised, Mo Yiyi stood beside him, and inexplicably found that Xi Mo was with a shallow smile, but no matter how you look at it, it was all a sneer.

Huh, Brother Ximo, what's wrong?

Just when Mo Yiyi was secretly thinking in her heart, Xi Mo's voice came with a hint of undoubted majesty: "Xue Lan, Xiaoying, listen well, start slowing down now!" ”

Xue Lan and Xiao Ying immediately began to slow down as they said.

In a few moments, the two carriages came to a complete stop in the middle of the road.

The moment they stopped, with a wave of his right hand, the Nether Enchantment began to spread, completely enveloping the two carriages.

At this moment, the sound of "whooshing" suddenly appeared, and one after another black figures were wrapped in a large gray mist and rushed towards the two carriages at a lightning speed.

There was a "boom" sound, as if fuel oil had met water, and the sound of sizzling kept ringing around.

With two carriages as the central area, a golden enchantment completely envelops the carriages.

"What's the matter, isn't this death qi too strong? How many people do you have to die to be able to practice such a thick death qi?" Mo Yiyi said

I saw that the surroundings became misty, and the gray mist filled the air outside the barrier, so thick that even the orange-red moonlight in the sky disappeared.

"Without tens of millions of people, it is impossible to form the Necromantic Domain. Ximo said.

When Xue Lan and Xiaoying heard this, they couldn't help but be shocked.

Moon Shadow and Gantang are also petrified.

Mo Yiyi frowned and looked around, except for Xi Mo, no one here understood what the Necronomicon Domain was. Just listening to Ximo's voice, there was no panic in the slightest, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

Could it be that this Necronomicon Realm is not so terrifying?

But just when this thought just came to everyone's hearts, Ximo's voice took on a hint of solemnity:

"In addition to the necromancy, other races in the underworld, such as the Night Elves, Meizu, and Yakshas, are tainted with a trace of this dead energy, and all vitality will be withdrawn. In other words, in this kind of realm, it is absolutely impossible to survive except for the necromancy. ”

"So Moon Shadow, you now have three options. First, go into the Sumeru space with Gantang to rest, second, as long as you speak, I can take you out, and third, you must rely on your own strength to rush out. Also, I have to make it clear in advance how powerful this 'domain' is, and I don't know now. ”

Xi Mo's words, everyone was stunned.

A "domain" is not an "enchantment".

But if it belongs to a "domain", or forms a "domain", it is not as simple as an enchantment. If you don't make a move, it's not so easy for everyone to break it.

But before Moon Shadow could figure out how to answer, a terrible and high-pitched wolf howl sounded behind them~~~ In the whistling sound, a huge black shadow rushed towards Mo Yiyi on the carriage......