The necromancer's vicious threatening words didn't move Jabbar. The sneering smile on his bloodless face became more and more obvious.

Abdul-Jabbar's two most elite legions of black-armored warriors have been wiped out. Although this was an order from the High Priest of the Dark Empire, he had to sacrifice his most elite troops for the sake of the Empire's cause. But the heart-wrenching feeling still caused him to take all his anger out on the necromancer.

Due to the numerous cracks in his body, the necromancer who was spewing smoke everywhere on his body was even more furious about this. But he had nothing to do with Jabbar. He and Abdul-Jabbar each execute this collaborative project on behalf of the Necromancer Alliance and the Dark Empire. At least until the plan was completed, he didn't dare to retaliate against Jabbar.

The necromancer, who had nowhere to vent, let out an increasingly piercing and piercing rage, "What are you bastard waiting for? Why don't you hurry up and let your Demon King break down the spatial barrier? You know, the old folks of the Church of Light won't give us much time. In case the plan is delayed, you should figure out how to go to your high priest to explain! ”

Abdul-Jabbar struggled to prop up his upper body, reluctantly sat on the ground, and said coldly, "You better finish your clearance mission first." This is only a doppelganger of Lord Shadow Lord, and in a short period of time, he will not be able to recover his full strength, and it will not be easy to take down the Holy Maiden of the Holy Sect of Light and the four Clerics of Light. You'd better do your best to clean up all the irrelevant guys, and then help the Demon King do your best to get rid of those guys from the Church of Light. ”

"Abdul-Jabbar! Are you instructing me? The strange cries of the angrier and angrier grew sharper and sharper.

"Humph! Whether or not I can guarantee the smooth completion of the plan is not my own business. My quest will only begin after yours have completed it. Don't forget, I'm not the only one who needs to be explained. Jabbar's expression was still cold and indifferent, and he simply ignored the necromancer's anger.

Just as the necromancer and Jabbar were talking, a series of explosions came from not far away, and the Shadow Giant had already slammed down on the top of the Radiant Carriage with a body of black flames, swinging a pair of huge fists and slamming them down.

The huge fist shrouded in black flames was still in a black shadow form, and it didn't look like a physical existence at all. But the tremendous force it carried and the thud of the crash on the carriage were real.

The light emitted by the Light Crystal on the roof of the carriage seemed to have a certain slowing effect on the Shadow Giant's fist, but it still couldn't completely block the massive bombardment on the fist. The Shadow Giant's fist slammed into the wall of the carriage.

The layer of black flames shrouded in the huge fist and the holy light emitted from the Light Saint Crystal splattered out a canopy of sparks under the fierce collision and friction.

The carriage resembling white gold was not only ornate, but also seemed to be quite sturdy. Although the astonishing explosion illustrates the power of the giant fist bombarding it. However, the seemingly weak layer of platinum plate wall on the wall of the carriage was still undamaged under the continuous bombardment of the giant fist.

But apparently the carriage could not withstand the impact of the Shadow Giant's power, and began to be beaten backwards in mid-air. The two white flying horses in front of them screamed and neighed one after another as the wolf bèi retreated, apparently frightened.

The Shadow Giant was obviously furious when he saw that he had not been able to break through the carriage's protection, and after a thunderous roar in the sky, the black flames on his huge body suddenly burst into flames several feet high. Then, the Shadow Giant opened its mouth, and a pitch-black flame erupted, shooting straight at the carriage.

Figures flickered in the carriage, and the Holy Maiden and four high-ranking clerics of light rushed out of the carriage at the same time. Obviously, in the face of the successive onslaughts of the Shadow Giants, they couldn't stay in the carriage either.

The figure of the Holy Maiden appeared on the front of the carriage.

A long golden hair reaches to the waist, a white flower crown shines with holy light, and a snow-shiny robe holds a soft divine light. And the face was as white as jade, with starry eyes, a proud, tall nose, and a mouth as red as petals.

This qiē shows that this holy woman has a beautiful face that matches her identity. The petite size does not prevent her from looking radiant when she appears, and the loose robe with a bright and soft light cannot hide her delicate and graceful figure.

Without hesitation, the four high-ranking Light Priests stood in front of the Holy Maiden, and four fiery beams of holy light shot out from their hands almost simultaneously, blocking the oncoming black flames.

The brilliance in the saint's unusually bright eyes, which seemed to be shining with starlight at all times, flowed with a pair of Qianqian jade hands gently raised, a transparent light shield immediately protected the four priests in front of her, and the divine magic from the other jade hand, the light of glory, instantly increased the power of the holy light beam emitted by the four light priests by three percent.

At this time, Han Feng had already finished the eight demon cores he had picked out, and laid them out on the ground around the medicine jar according to their orientation. His soul senses had been monitoring the movements around him, and naturally he understood that he was about to face trouble through the conversation between the necromancer and Jabbar.

Sure enough, the necromancer, who had become more and more enraged due to the quarrel with Jabbar, had turned his attention to this side. Despite his resentment at Abdul-Jabbar's words, the necromancer also knew that he could not afford to fail his plan. Therefore, Abdul-Jabbar is right, he must first clean up all irrelevant people and things in this magic array, so as not to affect the implementation of the follow-up plan.

And except for those from the Church of Light, in this huge magic array that enveloped the entire battlefield, both the living and the dead had been completely melted into blood, and the only thing that was in the way was the weird, flying jar and a fifth-level demonic beast Wind Shadow Fox. As for the half-dead demon warrior Moon, it belongs to the ants that can be ignored.

The necromancer didn't talk nonsense, and with a wave of the bone staff in his hand, which was still intact like a bird's grasp, suddenly, the countless blood-colored resentful spirits hovering around seemed to have received orders at the same time, and they were surging like a torrent in the direction where Han Feng and the Wind Shadow Fox were.

The torrent composed of countless blood-colored resentful souls with teeth and claws was fast and amazing, and the extreme speed was even more involved in the intense blood and a large amount of dead air, forming a wave of frenzied impact.

Han Feng in the medicine jar floated out directly, and he was not very afraid of this necromancer. Facing the torrent of surging blood-colored resentful souls, Han Feng did not hesitate to activate the formed formation. As the floating soul trembled, a slight wave of soul power fluctuations was released, and the eight demon cores arranged around it simultaneously emitted a slight buzzing sound under the trembling.

Streams of invisible energy were transmitted back and forth between the eight demon cores at an extremely fast pace, and gradually intensified. Soon, the flow and entanglement of energy between the eight demon cores formed a circular barrier like a Tai Chi pattern.

"Buzz"! The violent impact of the torrent formed a wave of violent energy shockwaves between it and the Taiji-shaped barrier. Countless blood-colored resentful spirits that crashed into this Tai Chi barrier shattered in a silent wail.

The Tai Chi barrier formed by the energy also sank slightly under the violent impact. And as the torrent of blood-colored resentful souls continued to impact, the depression of the Tai Chi barrier became more and more obvious.

The soul fire in Han Feng's soul jumped violently, and the Tai Chi barrier immediately began to rotate slowly under the remote control, and the speed of rotation became faster and faster.

As the Tai Chi barrier rotated, the blood-colored torrent that hit it quickly lost its original advantage, and seemed to be absorbed by the rapidly rotating Tai Chi barrier. The original shadowless and invisible energy barrier has turned into a huge blood-colored vortex, and no matter how many blood-colored resentful souls hit it, they will all be swallowed up by this vortex.

Seeing this, Han Feng couldn't help but feel proud in his heart, it seems that my formation level has not dropped too much. Although this Tai Chi Spirit Array is not set up with spirit stones and driven by spiritual power, it is replaced by the demon core energy of this world, and the power of the formation is not much different.

"Huh?" The necromancer, who thought he would be able to strike a blow with one blow, couldn't help but let out a strange cry of surprise.