On the charred ground, a corpse lay silently, with green smoke still rising from his body.

It was left behind by lightning strikes.

This corpse is Xuanqiu, who has just been hacked to death by the heavenly thunder!

On Xuan Qiu's side, a faint blue light flickered, and it surrounded Xuan Qiu's side and refused to leave, rushing left and right to rush into Xuan Qiu's body, but every time it would pass through the corpse.

But the blue light never gave up, and the collision again and again made its color duller and duller.

Suddenly, there was a violent fluctuation in the air, and a black opening suddenly appeared in midair.

Spatial Rift !!

What kind of existence is that!

With the appearance of the spatial crack, a strong wind suddenly blew in the entire tomb, and the dust flew for a while, and then a white figure appeared in mid-air.

Seeing the appearance of this figure, the originally dim blue light suddenly burst into brilliance, and without the slightest hesitation, it burst towards the figure.

The figure stretched out his slender hand from the moon-white clothes, and with a backhand move, he summoned the blue light into the palm of his hand.

The blue light jumped in the palm of his hand, clearly delighted at his arrival.

"Are you still late?"

The beautiful male voice sounded, and it was the white figure of this month.

Looking at Xuan Qiu, who had lost his life on the ground, and then at the flickering blue light in his palm, a trace of hesitation flashed on the man's face.

His brow furrowed slightly, his eyes full of struggle, but he still walked slowly to Xuan Qiu's side, and an obscure spell came out of his mouth.

As the incantation was recited, the blue light that was originally in his hand gradually lit up, and under the reflection of the light, the beads of sweat oozing from the man's forehead could be clearly seen, which showed that what he was doing was not simple, but he still did not stop.

I saw that with a wave of his hand, a blue light cluster appeared in the void, and it stopped slightly in the air for half a moment before flying in the direction of Xuanqiu.

This time, it did not penetrate Xuanqiu's body, but entered the body.

Seeing the blue light entering, the man still had a serious face, his face was already pale, and his hand that changed his gestures was already a little trembling.

There was only one step left, but just as the man was about to finish reciting the last word, a mouthful of blood suddenly spat out of his mouth, and the spell was interrupted abruptly.

With the interruption of the spell, the blue light that had originally entered Xuanqiu's body suddenly became **.

The man saw that the situation was not right, and continued to chant the incantation.

The confrontation of the two forces caused the light to split in half, and the man had done his best, but only half of it was saved, and the other half disappeared into the spatial crack just now.

Looking at the dark passage, the man's brows furrowed tightly, and he said to himself, "This is fate!" ”

Not far from him, due to the entry of the blue light cluster, Xuan Qiu's fingers trembled slightly.

Looking at Xuanqiu's charred fingers, the man frowned, and with the release of a light magic, Xuanqiu's original charcoal-like skin fell off like an eggshell, revealing wheat-colored skin.

Xuanqiu's eyelashes also began to flutter, as if he would wake up at any moment.

Sure enough, after the man's figure disappeared into the black hole, Xuanqiu, who was originally dead on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes were full of determination, and he glanced in the direction where the man had disappeared, and then walked towards the perimeter of the tomb.

I don't know if he has just recovered from a serious injury or just been resurrected, Xuanqiu's steps can be said to be staggering.

If you are carefree, you will definitely recognize this staggering figure as the reborn corpse you saw in the tomb at that time.

Yes, Xuanqiu became a reborn corpse.

The undead are different from the reborn corpse, the undead are unconscious, while the reborn corpse completely retains his consciousness, but his movements become sluggish, but the physical strength is high, which can be said to have advantages and disadvantages.

The refining of the reborn corpse has never appeared on the Oscar continent, it is said that it is an existence that only gods can refine, and Xuanqiu can be said to be the first reborn corpse on the Oscar continent.

After Xuanqiu was resurrected, he was not surprised by his change at all, and he seemed to have something more when he came back from the dead, but he couldn't say what it was.

The only thing that remains unchanged is that what he wants to do most at this moment is to save his Graniwin.

The tomb seemed to be closed, and he wandered around the tomb, never finding an exit, except for the corpses of his own soldiers on the stone steps and in the passages.

The soldiers died in a miserable state, they were lying on the ground with severed limbs and stumps all over the ground, walking on the floor, and Xuan Qiu could even feel the sticky feeling coming from the surface.

The entire surface of the earth was condensed with a thin layer of blood, which continued to overflow from under each corpse, seeping into the dirt, and the whole air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and there was something faintly whistling, shouting, screaming.

Xuanqiu's eyes were blood-red, and he clenched his fists, his joints crackling.

Seeing the brother who was like a sibling die tragically here, turning into a corpse, Xuan Qiu suddenly felt a sense of chagrin and anger in his heart, for his own selfishness, he killed everyone, is it really right to do it himself.

The condemnation in his heart caused the sword in Xuanqiu's hand to fall to the ground, and he fell to his knees in despair, grabbed a handful of dirt that had long been wet with blood, and then his throat rolled, but he couldn't utter any words, just let out a terrible wail like a beast.

The soldiers are all dead, they were killed by themselves, and now that they are gone, what is left of their own general?

Intense guilt and pain devoured Xuan Qiu's heart, and his wails echoed throughout the cave, and I don't know how long it took for him to say that a voice suddenly appeared in his heart, constantly beating his heart:

Resurrect them, even if it's just the walking dead, and they will avenge themselves...

The thought grew stronger and stronger, and then a spell appeared inexplicably in his heart, as if as long as he recited it, his brothers would return.

Following his inner instincts, Xuanqiu stopped wailing, slowly stood up from the ground, and staggered towards the center of this Shura field.

Then he plunged the big sword in his hand into the ground, and with the insertion of the big sword, a spider web-like crack appeared on the surface, spreading from under Xuan Qiu's body and scattering towards the periphery.

For a moment, the corpse that was still lying on the ground suddenly floated straight in the air.

Looking at the floating bodies of the soldiers, Xuan Qiu put his hands on the sword, then closed his eyes, and began to chant silently with the voice in his heart, although he could no longer make a human voice after turning into a reborn corpse, but as long as he made a contract in his heart, the spell could still be cast.

Although I couldn't hear his spell, I could tell from the strange changes around him that this spell was extraordinary.

As the spell began, a black qi slowly emerged from Xuan Qiu's body, and if you look closely, it was very thin with Xuan Qiu's angry and resentful expression, but it slowly gathered more and more, showing that Xuan Qiu's body was constantly circling, and more and more black mist overflowed from Xuan Qiu's body, and even his mournful scream could be heard at the end.

As the black mist continued to overflow, a painful expression appeared on Xuanqiu's originally resolute face, and the angular face gradually dried up, and as the black mist decreased slightly, only the skin was left on the bones, as if it had become a real reborn corpse.

The changes that occurred in his body were clear to Xuan Qiu, but he did not hesitate and let himself become a terrifying monster.

At the same time, outside his body, Xuan Qiu's soul had already condensed and formed, this was a whole Xuan Qiu condensed by a black evil aura, and only his blurred face could be seen, and the lower half of his body was full of mist.

The formation of this soul continued to circle around Xuanqiu a few times, and then left abruptly, and began to hover over the corpses of the fallen soldiers floating in mid-air, with a breathtaking howl coming out of his mouth, and even the air began to condense.

And those corpses also began to undergo strange changes, and the blood under the original itself began to evaporate, turning into a blood mist that filled the air.

At the same time, as if following Xuanqiu's call, black weapons began to seep out of those corpses, and each corpse was like Xuanqiu's previous changes, and the soul continued to detach from his own corpse, gathering more and more, and for a while, the entire space was shrouded in evil black mist.

The souls of the soldiers who were slowly taking shape seemed to be pulled by anger and resentment and began to wail bitterly, and the whole world was as terrifying as a graveyard.

Those angry souls continued to hover around Xuanqiu's black soul, faster and faster, and the most of them merged into Xuanqiu's soul one after another, like a tornado, and everything around them was attracted, as if nothing could escape its control.

A moment later, all the black spirits were integrated into Xuanqiu's soul, and it seemed to have become extremely large after absorbing so many souls.

Then, as if it had come to its senses, it gave up its previous mournful wail and began to murmur.

But no one could understand what it was saying, and then Xuanqiu's soul began to churn, like a sense of fear stirred by the dark clouds on a thunderstorm day, and after that, it could no longer control its soul, and glanced back at Xuanqiu's body, roared angrily, and exploded with a bang.

Suddenly, this space was once again filled with those angry souls.

Only this time, they began to hover to find their bodies, and Xuan Qiu's soul was also among them, but they completely lost the terrifying momentum they had before, and became much smaller.

The spirits wailed and circled, then found their corpses, and melted into them one by one, as if nothing had happened before.

And the last one of Xuan Qiu's souls returned to his body, I don't know how long it took, Xuan Qiu opened his eyes angrily, pulled out the big sword inserted in the ground, raised his head and began to roar, and the invisible soul shock wave spread, like ripples across the surface of the lake.

Following his call, the corpses of the soldiers in mid-air suddenly began to tremble, first their fingers, then their wrists, feet, and the most stumbling back staggered to their feet, and then they descended to the ground with the support of a layer of black mist.

It's just that these corpses are the same as Xuanqiu, their faces are shriveled and only wrinkled skin and skulls are left.

As if they were still sane, they began to search for their severed limbs, arms, heads, and short legs, and when they retrieved their severed limbs and placed them in their wounds, strange things happened, their wounds were constantly enveloped by an evil aura, and then after a moment they became intact.

Soon after, the army of reborn corpses was regrouped and began to gather.

Although they faltered, it was still clear that they must have been a disciplined army in their lifetime, and now that they had been transformed into terrifying reborn corpses, nothing could defeat them.

Xuanqiu's spells are different from those used by the man in white, but they are the same, the man in white uses his own magic power, so Xuanqiu is no different from resurrection.

And Xuan Qiu used his own inspiration, he used the resentment in the depths of his soul, for this reason, these reborn corpses resurrected by the power of his soul carried the resentment in Xuan Qiu's heart, and Xuan Qiu himself became the same existence as the soldiers because of such a spell.

Hyun Choo looked at all this with satisfaction, although he had become a monster, maybe Graniwin would never fall in love with him again, but as long as he could bring his brothers back to life, it was all worth it.

Xuan Qiu raised his big sword and pointed straight at the sky, letting out a muffled roar at the team in front of him.

The reborn corpses below also began to slam their breastplates with a loud noise.

It's all in plain sight.

Then the Xuanqiu Great Sword pointed in the direction of the sunlight at the entrance of the passage, and the entire team turned around neatly, and then began to move forward with the momentum of devouring everything.

Since I have become darkness, I will lead you to conquer the light!