Chapter 148: The Instigator

As the runes on the flagpole were full of golden light, the power of darkness around them was quickly purified, and the spirit banner also changed drastically again.

I saw that the colorful flags were completely separated from the golden flagpole, like a wall surrounding the Lord of the Dead, completely blocking it from the altar beam.

However, the speed of the golden flagpole that broke through the sky turned into a sharp arrow, shooting straight towards the Lord of the Undead.

Laugh at!

As if it had pierced through the window paper, the golden flagpole shot in from under the crotch of the Lord of the Undead, and suddenly drilled out of his neck, until it sank into the dark forbidden array above, before finally stopping castration.

This arrow turned him into a grasshopper.

"Yikes!"

The Lord of the Undead unleashed a sharp sword

For this arrow, which didn't seem to be fast, he had no chance to resist and dodge at all, and was directly stabbed in the heart.

This shocked him to the extreme!

Burst!

It was like a gray bag hanging in the air that was suddenly shot through, and the figure of the Lord of the Undead turned into countless black mist, twisting and spreading in all directions.

He had to lead a huge army of the undead to occupy this remnant, and he himself possessed near-immortal power.

At this time, although he was pierced by the flagpole, he wanted to repeat his old trick and use this way of turning into black mist to minimize the damage.

But this time it's clearly different.

Obtained the complete Banner of Soul Transformation, which is not only amazingly powerful, but also has a strong purifying effect on the dark power of the Lord of the Undead with the blessing of the flagpole rune.

Wherever the flagpole passed, he saw that the black fog around him was purified, and then he sucked into the flagpole Zheng

Even the sealing array in the air was cleared and swallowed a huge black cloud at the moment the flagpole was inserted, revealing a ray of light.

This effect is obviously much stronger than the twelve resentful dragons shot out by the flower.

If this flagpole is given a few more arrows to the Lord of the Undead, the dark power of his body will also be purified.

"Fortunately, the girl has exhausted her strength, and this boy should not have the same means as her. ”

The Lord of the Dead regrouped not far away, and looked at his body that had shrunk again, and couldn't help but rejoice with palpitations.

However, at this moment, he suddenly found that the young man standing in the mud had suddenly disappeared.

At the same time, the flagpole that pierced the ground suddenly blurred and then dissipated.

"This?"

The Lord of the Undead secretly exclaimed, and directly burst out at full speed, shooting towards the direction of the altar.

At this moment, he felt a mortal threat.

The boy and the flag disappeared at the same time, giving him a hunch that the next moment his body would be pierced by the flagpole again.

It scared him completely.

For the first time, he thought of escaping......

However, it didn't work.

As he rushed to the brightly colored wall, countless skulls poured out of the flag, tearing at him.

It's nothing to the Lord of the Dead.

But when he forcibly carried the bite of the skeleton and crashed into the bright flag, it seemed to crash into the vast sea, and the strength of his body could no longer be exerted.

Obviously, there was also a formation similar to sluggishness on the flag, which dissipated his power and sluggishness.

What frightened him even more was the palpitating coercion that came from behind him again.

When he turned his head, he saw that the young man holding the lock spirit bow was actually tied up by countless demon tree roots at this time, flew behind him, and shot out the golden flagpole again.

"Yikes!"

He obviously felt that the young man's archery technique was not very strong, and the speed of the flag change was not the fastest, but he couldn't dodge it, and could only watch his body being pierced.

In desperation, he could only turn into black mist again.

But this time he found himself in an even more frightening quagmire.

The bunting was like the most delicious snack it had encountered, and the whole flag was trembling with excitement, honestly and unceremoniously pulling and swallowing the black mist scattered by the Lord of the Dead towards the flag......

"Yikes!"

The Lord of the Dead was terrified, and if he was allowed to swallow the Banner like this, he would never recover.

At this fatal juncture, his determination was once again revealed.

I saw that he directly gathered all the black fog together, endured the result of most of the black fog being swallowed, and finally broke free from the flag, turning into a black shadow and fleeing into the air.

However, with two arrows, the tall body of the Lord of the Undead towering into the sky seemed to be folded in half, although it was still taller than a normal human, it was much weaker than before.

At this moment, the way to escape back to the altar was blocked, and all the Lord of the Undead could think of was the Great Forbidden Array in the air.

If you can fully integrate yourself into the big formation, there may be a chance to turn the tables.

So he fled straight towards the big formation.

But he had only barely flown a few feet high, and the young man's arrow had pierced him again.

It made him look at it, but there was nothing he could do.

He really couldn't understand why that young man was able to move freely in the large array of his forbidden land.

He really didn't expect that the young man would find the half-section of the flagpole that the spirit banner had abandoned for an unknown number of years, and then burst out with an attack that he couldn't dodge.

In his impression, this son doesn't seem to be very strong, except for being able to play some Xiao sounds that can transform spirits and cause some impact on himself.

How could he shoot himself so frantically at this time?

This is also unscientific!

......

What happened at this time certainly subverted the perception of the Lord of the Undead, making him flee in the air like a lost dog, and his body shape kept changing.

In fact, for Han Yunlai who is in the game, it is not extremely shocking.

Yes, it was the cold cloud that had disappeared for a long time that retrieved the flagpole and used the Locking Spirit Bow to unleash deadly attacks one after another.

If you want to ask him where he went during this time of disappearance, the answer is actually very simple.

He returned to the Thunderstorm Sea through the crescent moon.

He pulled out the golden stake that had been inserted in the sea of thunderstorms and brought it back.

It doesn't look like this process should have been delayed for so long.

But it took him some time to pull out the stake in the sea of thunderstorms.

So it's only now that I'm back in the field.

As for why he moved freely in the Great Array of the Forbidden Land of the Lord of the Undead, I am afraid that the crescent moon on his chest released a transparent bubble at this time, enveloping him in it!

At that time, he remembered the stake, but he saw the red-haired calf activate the spirit flag with essence blood, which had a great impact on the Lord of the Undead and made him see the power of the spirit flag.

In addition, Fang Cun Shenni's words, "It's a pity that the soul flag is broken and can't exert its full strength", made a light flash in his mind, linking the stake with the spirit flag.

"Perhaps, that's the half-flagpole that the Spiriting Banner lost?"

At that time, Hanyun came up with this bold guess, and seeing that no one could stop the advance of the Lord of the Undead, he decided to return to the Thunderstorm Sea to gamble.

Nearly three times have passed since the great battle that took place near the thunderstorm sea.

Originally, he wanted to wait a little longer, and after making sure that the terrifying thunderstorms there were gone, he would go to explore the thunderstorm sea.

But at this critical moment, Hanyun can't manage so much.

He remembered very well that this time after he returned to the Lihuo Continent through the exit from the Fire Peak, there seemed to be a force in the darkness that had been pulling him towards the Thunder Spirit Academy, towards the Thunder Spirit Temple, and towards the Thunderstorm Sea.

On the shore of the Thunderstorm Sea, when many senior monks of the Thunder Spirit Temple desperately tried to prevent the Arctic Immortal Weng from using the Thunder Sea to cross the catastrophe, that force became even stronger.

It nearly took control of the cold clouds, causing him to dive into the sea of thunderstorms in a daze, approaching the stake.

If it weren't for the terrible catastrophe caused by the Arctic Immortal's tragedy, he might have pulled up the golden stake at that time.

And at this moment, looking at the powerful strength of the Conjuring Banner, all the guesses in Han Yun's heart began to become clear.

It turns out that the initiator of all this is still the demon tree.

Its purpose was to get the golden stake from Hanyun and repair the spirit flag.

Even the appearance of this Lord of the Dead seems to be the result of its deliberate actions.

Its purpose seems to be to obtain the immense dark power of the Lord of the Dead in order to restore its strength.

This is really a scary plan.

And the one who made this plan turned out to be a ...... Tree!