The lizardmen and cavemen don't want to do it, but the undead warriors have already killed them, and they can only passively resist. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although these guys were blessed by He Xiaofeng's power of faith, they were still weak and had nothing to say. Knives, guns, sticks, they don't have and won't. So the battle is a blind fight and a blind run.

Xiang Ziying couldn't stand it anymore, and began to chant the Divine Comedy softly, using emotions to infect.

In an instant, these cowards surged from the bottom of their hearts with courage that they had never had before. Seeing death as if it were home, and moving forward bravely, these qualities actually appeared in them!

A lizardman, even though he couldn't defeat the undead warrior, still desperately bit it, tearing the undead warrior's head off alive.

The brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, and after these guys improve their courage, they even have a draw with the undead.

Hyde uses a greatsword as a weapon, and Blackclaw attacks with his own claws. Hyde's fighting spirit and fighting skills outperformed Blackclaw's, and he had the upper hand for a while.

Seeing this, He Xiaofeng didn't make a move, and used his divine sense to guide Black Claw to attack in his mind.

"Your Excellency!" Black Claw was pleasantly surprised, it attacked according to He Xiaofeng's ideas, although there were some flaws, but it still brought back the disadvantage.

Not only that, but after getting used to it, it also pressed Hyde to fight. The necromancers in the rear couldn't stand still, and this group of miscellaneous soldiers was about to win! It's incredible.

"Hyde, come back!" The necromancer in the rear ordered.

Hyde retreated, being pursued by Blackpaw and removing one of its arms.

"Victory!" Lizardmen and cavemen dance on the corpses of the undead, the first time in their lives that they have won such a victory.

"The god of dark war is immortal!" They cheered together, and the power of faith that was much purer than before poured into He Xiaofeng's body.

"The god of dark war? Never heard of the new dark gods? Inside the castle of the dead, the necromancers of the Roth family wondered.

Blackpaw came to the bottom of the castle with his army and shouted, "The people inside...... No, listen to the undead inside, you are surrounded and defeated. Hurry up and surrender, I, Black Claw, can spare you from dying. ”

"Stupid and ignorant lizardmen!" Simon Roth snorted coldly above the castle.

The black claw slammed its fist into the castle door, and a magical ban flashed, sending it flying.

He Xiaofeng stepped forward and cultivated the black claw until now, and the next step was not something that the black claw could deal with.

He said lightly: "I am Karen, the divine envoy of the Dark God of War, and I have come to spread the faith, you are ready, and believe in the Dark God of War." ”

The necromancer in the castle of the dead sneered, "We are all believers in the god of death, and we have never heard of any garbage dark war god!" ”

"Dare to go wild in our Roth family, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

"Defeat a little undead and let you see the truly terrifying undead magic!"

Simon Roth waved his bone-white wand and chanted the arcane incantation, "Hand of Hell!" ”

As soon as his spell fell, a pair of bony hands grew out of the soles of He Xiaofeng and the others' feet, pulling them to the ground, as if they were going to pull them into hell for life.

Blackclaw struggled to break free, but its subordinates didn't have the ability, and they shouted one by one.

"Hmph, carving insect subtotal!" He Xiaofeng snorted, and the sound shattered these bone hands.

Simon Roth was shocked in his heart, this person casually broke his own magic at the level of a great magician, at least in the realm of great magic, and maybe even in the realm of legends!

"Karen, I'll admit you're a bit of a strength. But the strength of our castle of the dead is not what you can imagine, if you leave now, we will spare your life. If you're arrogant again, don't blame us! "The voice of another necromancer came, he was Bull Roth, Legendary Realm!

The reason why the necromancer of the Roth family did not leave the castle was because of the ancestral training of the family, so that they should not cause trouble. In the abyss of depravity, there are many unimaginable and terrible existences. And their ancestors are concentrating on cultivation and cannot be disturbed.

Therefore, even if their strength is stronger than that of many lords, they have always kept a low profile in this castle and have not expanded around.

He Xiaofeng didn't answer, but gently pushed the palm of his hand, and the gate of the castle with the magic ban was pushed open.

He Xiaofeng walked in with everyone in a grand manner.

"Damn, don't listen to advice, no matter where you come from, you will die today!" The necromancers of the House of Rott were furious, and it was a great insult to let an outer gate break into the castle like this.

"Bone spurs!"

"Wall of Bones!"

"Overture to the Dead!" Three powerful undead magicians greet them, and Blackclaw and his minions are terrified, and if one of them is hit, they will be wiped out.

With a wave of He Xiaofeng's sleeve, he directly shattered the surrounding energy field, and the three magic spells were gone!

Simon Roth, Bore Roth and the others were dumbfounded, "He's not a great magician!" ”

"It's not a legendary realm!"

"He's at least a pseudo-saint realm!"

"You guys, all kneel for me!" He Xiaofeng put the power of his divine sense on them, and these necromancers tried their best to resist, but they were still powerless and fell to their knees.

When did they go through such an insult to the descendants of the noble Roth family, the noble magicians. Humiliated one by one, Bour Roth gritted his teeth and shouted: "Quick, call the three generations of ancestors!" ”

"You wait, you'll pay!"

Several ghosts flashed by, calling out to their so-called three generations of ancestors of the Roth family. He Xiaofeng didn't stop him, just waited for them to call all the ancestors.

"Divine Envoy, you are so powerful!" Blackpaw followed him, complimenting him incessantly. This sentence came from the heart, and with just a wave of his hand, it scared those terrible necromancers, and it would be good if he had this kind of strength himself.

"Who dares to go wild here?" An old voice came.

Suddenly, a blood-red shadow appeared in the castle, it had fangs and sharp teeth, and countless blood vessels could be seen on its fleshy wings, it was clearly a giant blood bat.

The soul of Brown Roth rests in this blood bat, the grandson of the ancestor of the Roth family, who was a famous and legendary magician in the magical plane five hundred years ago.

After so many years, his attainment in necromancy was deeper than other magic, and he had reached the early stage of the pseudo-holy level.

"Get on your knees!" He Xiaofeng put his hands behind his back and said.

"Arrogance!" Brown Roth was furious, no one had ever dared to speak to him like that, especially after he was beyond the realm of legend!

The blood bat opened its mouth, and the invisible voice of the undead came. Ordinary bats are ultrasound, but it is death sound, and any living thing can be directly shattered! (To be continued.) )