As the Lord of the Dead approached, six surging black mist in the sky was frantically converging towards Xiaohua, twisting into a black vortex and vortex into the Locking Spirit Bow in her hand.

Nourished by these black mist, the dirt stained on the Lock Spirit Bow began to slide down, revealing a warm and jade-like luster again.

At the same time, Xiaohua's eyes, which had been closed, suddenly opened, and a ray of essence shot out of her eyes suddenly.

Her gaze was clear and bright, and the killing intent in it was like substance, and at the moment when she threw herself at the Lord of the Undead, it actually made the controller of the undead plane also appear in a trance for a moment, and the big hand waving in the air was stagnant.

"Humph!"

The Lord of the Undead was annoyed, and with a trembling tip of his nose, he opened his palm and grabbed at Xiaohua.

Xiaohua didn't resist the extremely powerful grasp of the Lord of the Undead, and her response was beyond everyone's expectations.

Sou!

She shot an arrow again at the undead army in the distance.

However, the arrow used in this arrow was not an arc of electricity condensed in her hand, but her own body.

Yes, Xiaohua actually put her body on the lock spirit bow and shot herself.

This made the Lord of the Undead stunned again.

This little human is really ingenious to come up with this way to dodge his own attacks.

Not to mention, this is the best way to dodge his powerful grasp.

But doesn't she want this locking spirit bow that can purify the undead?

A hint of suspicion flashed in the eyes of the Lord of the Undead, but in the blink of an eye he was relieved.

After all, with his terrifying grasp, no one in this world can resist head-on, and in order to survive, it is already remarkable that the little girl can have such a sudden whim, how can she still have time to lock the spirit bow?

But since the little girl has already given up the Lock Spirit Bow, what else do you have to worry about?

As long as this bow is directly torn apart, the dark power that is swallowed into the bow will be released, and all obstacles will be completely gone.

There is nothing that can threaten you anymore.

Thinking of this, a cruel sneer appeared on the face of the Lord of the Undead hidden in the shadows, and the falling big hand did not change direction, and directly grabbed the Lock Spirit Bow suspended in the air.

But he miscalculated again.

There was a buzzing sound, and the Locking Spirit Bow suspended in the air suddenly disappeared as if it had never existed.

"Huh?"

The Lord of the Undead was stunned again, and his eyes couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

You must know that he is the Lord of the Undead, and his strength has long been comparable to that of the human Heaven and Human Realm, and in this remnant realm, no one should be able to escape from his hands.

It is even more unlikely that something will fly under his grasp and disappear out of thin air.

And this lock spirit bow disappeared under his full grasp, this ...... No way!

With the strong strength of the Lord of the Undead and his strong sense of danger, he almost immediately sensed that something was wrong, and Huo Ran turned his head to look at the little flower that had refixed his body more than a mile away.

Airplanes!

Sure enough, as he expected, with a soft sound, the missing Lock Spirit Bow had already moved a distance of one mile out of thin air and reappeared in Xiaohua's hand.

"This ......"

A look of shock appeared in the eyes of the Lord of the Dead.

This is a magic weapon that is even more magical than the spirit flag, and there is such a magic skill that moves out of thin air.

Rao was once in possession of a world, possessed a powerful dark power, and could cultivate countless undead armies, but at this time, he was also stunned by the skill of moving out of thin air like the Lock Spirit Bow.

While he was looking at the Lock Spirit Bow uncertainly, Xiaohua had already pulled the bowstring and shot five arrows in a row.

However, these five arrows did not shoot at the Lord of the Undead, but at the five directions of the Undead Army.

Whoosh!

The moment the five streamers landed, pieces of mushroom clouds directly exploded, converging into a huge black mist and converging towards the Lock Spirit Bow.

Boom Boom Boom ......

As the complete twelve rounds were fired, countless black mist surged up again from the deafening explosion of the six positions that had been shot earlier, rushing towards the bottom of the little flower.

Even these black mist seemed to be pulled by the Great Array of Twelve Bullets, centered on Xiaohua, forming a huge black tornado, enveloping the nearby undead army that was still intact into the whirlpool, and was torn into countless pieces.

With the huge dark power brought by the tornado, the Lock Spirit Bow began to emit a misty white light, which became more and more mysterious and powerful.

At this point, the Locking Spirit Bow and the powerful twelve rounds of beads began to erupt with terrifying power.

"Stop!"

The Lord of the Dead wakes up from a dream and realizes that he has made another big mistake.

Previously, when the red-haired calf broke out, he almost destroyed the altar because of his arrogance, and at this time, this little girl who looked weak and couldn't help himself once again put him in a difficult situation.

You must know that those undead are part of his power.

Although the disappearance of a few undead did not have much impact on him, the power of this tornado at this time swept almost all the undead that appeared nearby.

Even the tornado slowly moved in the direction of the altar, as if it was about to wipe out all the undead who appeared in this world.

This has a big impact on him.

It would even hurt his Origin Power.

Not to mention that the Locking Spirit Bow had absorbed countless undead powers, and its power was still rising.

If this divine soldier with displacement skills is replenished enough, what kind of consequences will be produced, the Lord of the Undead dare not think.

"Give me death!"

The black cloak behind the Lord of the Undead danced without the wind, setting off a fierce wind of hunting, and I saw that when he pushed his palms horizontally, a large black mist had rolled up a terrifying wave of qi, bursting towards the small flower.

However, to the eyes of the Lord of the Undead, the small flower suspended in the air once again used itself as an arrow and burst out to the side.

"Wow!"

Seeing that his black mist didn't cause any damage to Xiaohua at all, and even after being blocked by the Locking Spirit Bow, it was directly involved in the tornado below and became its nutrients, which made the Lord of the Undead completely mad.

And Xiaohua, who shot into the distance, quickly grabbed the Lock Spirit Bow from the void, and once again broke out a new round of twelve beads.

This time, she shot fast, and the orientation was not as particular as the first time.

But nothing else, of her twelve shots, not a single arrow was fired at the roaring Lord of the Dead.

She's just growing the black mist below, bringing all the undead armies that have come to this world into her firing range.

What is even more unacceptable to the Lord of the Undead is that Xiaohua shoots quickly and escapes even faster.

She is like a light and agile Son of Heaven, who will turn herself into an arrow and flee quickly before every bombardment of the Lord of the Undead.

Then, in the only gaps, she could shoot three or four arrows in a row.

It was only three dodges, and Xiaohua's twelve rounds of beads had been completed again, and another tornado began to sweep up, heading towards the altar.

"Wow yes ......"

The Lord of the Undead screamed, and burst out with all kinds of powerful means, chasing and intercepting Xiaohua in the Demon Tree Wasteland, but he couldn't catch up, like that angry thirty-year-old man, chasing those bear children who had dug a hole in his wall...... Baidu: Read the latest chapter of "I Have a Power Plant" for free for the first time.