The blood-colored sky was overcast, the gray sunlight shone through the gaps in the billowing clouds in a barren black swamp, and the whole world was silent, dead silent, except for the pale skeletons wandering aimlessly, falling into the mud from time to time, and when they came out, they were already full of wolves.

The ubiquitous corrosive aura in the air wrapped around the three people who had just arrived here like maggots on tarsal bones, but they were blocked by the armor of Yang Xiaoqian and Li Sicong flashing with a layer of black light, and Xiao Tian took a deep breath of damp and smelly air, carefully distinguishing the distribution and intensity of the demon yuan power.

"Go that way, watch your step."

The Swamp of the Dead, which covers most of the land of the Third Purgatory, may be in an inaccessible corner of the earth, or it may have left the earth, on a certain terrestrial planet in the distant interstellar, the latter may be more likely, after all, Yang Xiaoqian and Li Sicong have never seen such a large round of sun in the sky.

The Purgatory Skeletons above level 70 have combat power almost comparable to those of the Desolate Level, but their low IQ and single attack method did not exert their due strength, but instead they were vulnerable in front of Li Sicong's superb equipment almost inlaid with frost stones, which really made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Sweeping, slashing, obliquely picking.

Every time Li Sicong waved the long sword in his hand, he would set off a cold silver sword, adding several times the physical attack of the ice system as if releasing martial arts all the time, from the beginning of four or five moves to solve a skeleton, and finally he could instantly break through the opponent's skull and easily solve the battle.

Yang Xiaoqian did not show weakness, the staff in her hand burst out of dazzling green light, only to see black vines from the swamp break through the soil and instantly pierce the skeleton's skull, and then from its eye sockets or jawbone, a red rose bloomed, taking away the opponent's remaining vitality.

Xiaotian is also very pleased with the progress of his companions, relying on the best equipment obtained from Albert, the green onion gives full play to the melee advantage of the Ice and Snow Temple Knight, and Yang Xiaoqian's strength has increased significantly, originally after the fusion of the wood ability and the profession in her body, it was originally much stronger than ordinary professionals, and the Kunlun Mountain Ladder has benefited a lot, and the strength has even stepped into the threshold of the wilderness level with one foot, and only needs a chance to break through the bottleneck.

"Be careful."

The three of them walked in the swamp for an hour, and finally encountered another type of undead creature, a purgatory zombie with rotting flesh and blood all over its body, and wearing some kind of black armor of unknown material, and it was not as clumsy and sluggish as expected, but it was like flying, wielding a sledgehammer as high as one person in his hand and almost hitting Li Sicong's head.

"Bang dang."

The stainless steel giant shield instantly appeared in Li Sicong's left hand, blocking the opponent's unexpected attack. Only a loud bang like a bell was heard, and he was knocked dozens of meters away and fell heavily into a cloud of muddy water.

"Thorn binding."

Yang Xiaoqian saw that the green onion was slapped away like a ball, and immediately slammed the staff, and several jet-black vines quickly spread from the soles of the purgatory zombie's feet to its waist, and then a thorny long whip shook into a straight line, and plunged straight towards its face that was not covered by its armor, wanting to deal with this disgusting monster with infinite power in one fell swoop.

"Roar."

But he didn't want the purgatory zombie's arms to be lightning like a runghead in front of his eyes, blocking the sharp blow At the same time, the hammer smashed down to the ground, only to hear a "bang", Yang Xiaoqian felt a violent shaking under his feet, and with it, it was also dark in front of him.

"It's not good, a martial art with a mental impact."

Seeing that the opponent was shocked by his own mystery, the purgatory zombie cracked open his lips that were almost only a crack, and his feet broke free from the shackles of the vines with a single struggle, and then he jumped high, raised the hammer in his hand and smashed it towards Yang Xiaoqian viciously.

Although the distance between Xiaotian and the zombie was even closer than Yang Xiaoqian's, the purgatory zombie seemed to feel some kind of superior aura on the former's body, and he didn't dare to attack him under the throbbing, but wanted to bypass him and beat those outsiders who dared to provoke him.

"This mystical skill is good, and it can be used to control the rhythm of the battle situation, but it's too smelly."

Xiaotian sensed it, although the purgatory zombies claimed to be purgatory creatures, but he didn't seem to be able to use the means of demon summoning to drive them, and he couldn't help but feel a little pity.

"Hey, stinky guy, your opponent is me, big sister, be careful."

Li Sicong, who had just stood up from the muddy water, twisted his neck, as if he felt that he had lost face in front of Xiaotian, and in anger, he stood the big shield in front of him, staggered the two swords in his hands, and shouted: "Look at me, Binghua Shuangyue Slash." ”

The speed of the purgatory zombie is not fast, but Li Sicong's Binghua Double Moon Slash is even faster, and he saw two silver crescents swinging out of his two-handed long swords, flashing in the air and appearing next to the zombie who had no power in the air.

"Hmmm, brush."

Two straight cuts appeared on the chest and waist of the Purgatory Zombie, and then a layer of silver frost spread rapidly up and down the body from here, and in less than half a breath, the zombie that was as fast as a tiger pounced on the rabbit just now had broken into three pieces, and after falling to the ground, it immediately froze into three ice lumps.

"It's not difficult to deal with this kind of attack with mental impact, it's good to divide a little ability to protect the eyebrows, the main thing is to prepare."

Xiaotian has not officially made a move so far, he still wants to exercise more Yang Xiaoqian and Li Sicong's actual combat along the way, if he can't reach the bottom line in his heart, he would rather put the two of them into the dark god space than let them risk their lives.

The Demon King of Death, Oude, is the third purgatory lord with the title of magic, and he is heavily guarded, at least an elite of level seventy-nine, even if he encounters the other party, he needs to be extremely cautious.

"yes, got it."

Yang Xiaoqianjun's face was solemn, she didn't argue with Xiaotian, she was also very aware of the difference in strength between herself and Xiaotian, if she didn't count the Demon Formation, she might not be able to keep up with the pace of the other party, of course this was not what she thought.

Whether it's as a friend or something else, Yang Xiaoqian doesn't allow herself to be protected by Xiaotian like a vase, she also wants to do her part, just like the original in the Demon God Purgatory, it is the real companion to be able to help each other, she believes that the green onion is the same idea.

"Kill, the next one is mine, don't grab the shallot."

Looking at a purgatory zombie not far away who was attracted by the battle, Yang Xiaoqian's face flashed with anger, and she rushed forward with a coquettish drink. (To be continued.) )