Ji Yan was awakened by the caterpillar's shout, his body paused, and he immediately picked up the Soul Slaying Sword.

She can't go, she can't go, and depending on the situation, it is estimated that she can't leave! This is the world of the dead, where can she, a big living person, escape?

Endless necromancers rushed forward and back, like a bowl of gray ink poured down from the sky, drowning the earth in an instant! Maybe it was because Ji Yan had a certain deterrent effect on the necromancers with the Soul Slaying Sword in his hand, or maybe the bloodied caterpillar was more tempting than her...... Almost all of the necromancy's targets were caterpillars, and one by one they pounced frantically, scratching, biting, or adding blood...... Dense, mountain-like stacks on caterpillars!

The great pain caused the caterpillar to roar, but the roar was immediately buried by the madness of the necromancy.

Ji Yan swung his soul slashing and desperately cut off the dead soul on the caterpillar!

The Necromancer slashed by the Soul Slasher screamed and dissipated into a cloud of smoke, but more Necrons were immediately replenished, as if endlessly......

The necromancers who did not squeeze into the middle kept rotating around them, scrambling to squeeze in, the spiritual power and blood were too tempting to these necromancers, and in the end, the necromancers were almost crazy enough to be afraid of the shock of slashing souls, and pressed towards Ji Yan!

As if being eaten by countless ants, and as if being choked by countless pairs of cold hands, the coldness of death continued to sink into Ji Yan's soul, and Ji Yan really tasted death at this moment.

Originally...... So cold, so helpless......

The Soul Slayer Sword fell out of her grasp, and the tide of necromancy drowned her, and darkness struck......

But at this moment, a familiar voice sounded from the soul, like a flame of hope, very warm.

"You're a dragon. ”

"What?" Ji Yan asked silently, although there was not much consciousness left, he could still hear the voice of the machine spirit, but it was also a little different.

"You're a magic dragon!" the voice emphasized again.

"And then?" Ji Yan said: "Ji Ling, now you are still selling Guanzi, it really doesn't fit your personality." ”

"Swallow them. ”

Ji Yan: "......"

Just kidding, these are ghosts!

"If you swallow demons, these dead spirits will swallow them naturally. ”

"Evil ghost?" Ji Yan was very confused by the words of Zou Zou, when had she ever swallowed such a thing?

The voice of the machine spirit came, "Chang Qing." ”

"I just helped him purify, I didn't swallow it...... No, it seems to have swallowed once......" Thinking of the scene on the West Mountain, Ji Yan was suddenly shocked, she always thought that it was just ordinary black gas, evil ghosts?

The conversation between the machine spirit and Ji Yan seemed to be asking and answering, but in fact, they were connected by the soul contract, and they could sense each other's consciousness in an instant, and it was at this moment that the qi and blood in Ji Yan's body boiled violently, and a supreme aura of dignity burst out.

The black pupils in her eyes suddenly turned into two vertical lines, purple scales covered her skin, her long hair swayed without wind, and her whole body was full of purple light.

The nearby necromancers felt her aura of change and suddenly changed direction, panicking.

Ji Yan raised his head and gently inhaled towards the endless necromantic storm.

Rumble!

An almost impossible scene, this moment suddenly appeared!

Ji Yan didn't suck very hard, but he couldn't break free from the necromancer, and he saw that this endless tide of necromancy seemed to suddenly encounter a hole with strong suction, and suddenly turned into a storm and was sucked in.