Lan Xinren looked at the first leaf at this time with a firm look, she had mixed feelings in her heart, and she didn't know if her choice was correct. Wu Yishuang stood up and held the green mang tightly in her hand, she stopped crying and made herself strong. She didn't even notice when her leg was healing, and Wu Yishuang patted Lan Xinren's shoulder. "For the first leaf." Wu Yishuang said lightly, but it was this sentence that aroused the war of the Lan newcomers.

Lan Xinren abandoned the Death Fire, instantly controlled the night fire, and then silently watched the Death Fire Qilin walk towards the undead and the undead became a gang. There was no mercy in her heart anymore, they were the undead who they were. "Then let's go to war!"

Wu Yishuang and Lan Xinren leaped up and rushed into the pile of undead, and Qingmang turned into a melee weapon and attacked indiscriminately among the undead. Sometimes he shoots two arrows, and sometimes he smashes the surrounding undead with a crossbow. Many of the undead roared and then stopped moving, and the undead like a black mist were attacked by the green rays of Dancing Memories and dissipated directly into the air.

The undead are a strange being, they are neither alive nor dead. They are a kind of independent being, and resentment is the main source of energy for the undead. The resentment carries the power of death in it, which will make the undead extremely powerful, but it is not much of a threat to Lan Xinren and Wu Yishuang. Although the undead are powerful, they also have the ability to restrain them, and that is the blue newcomer. Although Lan Xinren gave up inheriting the Grim Reaper position, it didn't mean that she couldn't use abilities close to the Grim Reaper. This is the power of their race, not the power of the Death Throne!

As for Wu Yishuang, she has a magical bow and crossbow Qingmang that she doesn't know the power of, and Qingmang can absorb the opponent's level experience and vitality. Wu Yishuang didn't know anything about this, she just thought that this bow and crossbow were very strong. That's why I'm able to go all the way, but what does this mean? Why would the old elf give such a magical bow and crossbow to Dancing Frost? This qiē is unknown, but it is precisely because of this bow and crossbow dance that Yishuang can better destroy the enemy.

The blue light shuttles among the undead, and it is the arrow shot by the dancing frost! It is a new ability to be able to travel among the undead like a conscious person. Wu Yishuang also gained a lot of experience by killing so many creatures, but more experience was absorbed by Qingmang. That's why the director of the dance Yishuang upgraded very slowly, but today just happened to let her level up, and activated Qingmang's new skill Shadowless Arrow.

This is the name that came to the mind of Dance Memory, and the general introduction is that the Shadowless Arrow will bounce back and forth among enemies, leaving a faint cyan shadow. But I don't know why it's called Shadowless Arrow, Wu Yishuang can't think about it too much, and can only help Lan Xinren kill the enemy.

The night fire was turned into a boomerang by the blue newcomer, and the blue newcomer threw the night fire out and picked it up, killing the undead in this way is very cruel, but the blue newcomer will feel that killing them like this will be less painful. Yes, the attack of the night fire is also relatively strong. Therefore, it will kill the undead faster, and the undead will be like receiving a thunderstorm. While this was a quick and easy solution for the Dancing Frost and the Blue Newcomers, for the undead, it was as if time stood still for a second, and it didn't flow again until the lightning wiped them out.

That pain is inevitable.

Standing at the back of the undead legion, looking at the carnage in front of her with a smile on her face, she was a little relieved! In the army of the undead like a black mist, two different colors are frantically harvesting the undead. They are not alive and have no pain, but they make the souls of the dead feel uncomfortable and tortured to death. Or being absorbed by Qingmang to death, it is a disaster for the undead.

But the strange thing is that there are so many undead, none of them have attacked Wu Yishuang and Lan Xinren, and the stars in the sky seem to be trembling. The entire Grim Reaper space seemed to be collapsing, and the Grim Reaper Fire Qilin on the side actually closed his eyes when he saw the terrible scene, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. No one noticed that the heart of the Death God Fire Qilin seemed to be torn apart, and they could feel the pain of all the undead dying.

Life is worse than death can describe the feelings of the undead.

Soon, the blue newcomer changed her attack, she turned the blue-purple nightfire lightning into a strangely shaped lightning, and then when this lightning touched the first undead, it broke down and bounced around, causing some damage to the surrounding undead. Although this is a large-scale attack that is very efficient, it also consumes a lot of blue newcomers.

"Don't let me kill you again, hand over the vitality of the first leaf!" Feeling the pain of the undead, Wu Yishuang began to dissuade them from surrendering.

But they stopped talking, but gathered closer and tighter, and the number of undead increased. The undead of the entire Grim Reaper space are gathering here, and they seem to be cheering for something. The Reaper space began to crumble at this moment, and the scene outside overlapped with the scene inside the Reaper, and some undead were inexplicably sucked in because of some kind of gap and disappeared into the Reaper space.

Lan Xinren didn't care about these and still slaughtered the undead in the Death Space, but after the kind of thunder and lightning that could catapult was used by her twice, Lan Xinren had no body. Now only Dancing Memories can fight, but as more and more arrows are fired, Dancing Memories Frost can't hold on.

The light of the arrows was getting dimmer and dimmer, and no matter how hard she tried to attack them, the arrows would disappear at any time. Wu Yishuang didn't know what was going on, but she felt that she didn't have the strength she had before.

After a long time, Wu Yishuang couldn't attack, and Lan Xinren, who was resting on the side, could only smile bitterly in his heart when he looked at the gathering of more and more undead around him. They were going to die with the first leaf in this space of death, but in the next moment, the blue flames burned into the entire army of the undead, and countless undead roared, this feeling of soul pain was completely disproportionate to the pain of the night fire, here it burned them out, and the thunder and lightning only made them very uncomfortable for a moment. Relatively speaking, this kind of death is very cruel, and the Death Reaper Fire Qilin listens to the screams of the undead with his eyes closed and his ears.

Tears flowed down little by little, and in the end, the Grim Reaper Fire Qilin cried bitterly. Seeing the pieces of undead falling, the Grim Reaper Fire Qilin actually began to cry, crying like a little child.

The undead all laughed "haha" when they saw this, and said, "It's so burned!" Hahaha! Wu Yishuang and Lan Xinren looked at this group of crazy people and were a little stunned in their hearts, not understanding what was going on. The winged deer watched the scene from a distance, and looked at the Death Reaper Fire Kirin for a moment. Then the winged deer nodded faintly, and walked over to Wu Yishuang and Lan Xinren, there was a blue-green bead in the middle of the head horn, and there seemed to be a streamer flowing in the middle. The light inside is like water, flowing inside the beads.