"Really, do you want to kill me?", hearing the words of this undead monarch, the corners of Zhang Xiaofeng's mouth hooked slightly, as if he didn't care, "Everyone is the strength of a seventh-level powerhouse, how can it be so simple if you want to kill me? Don't you know the strength of a cultivator? Don't you know the speed of the blood clan? Take 10,000 steps back, even if I am not your opponent, if I want to leave, you don't have the ability to leave me, right?"

"Hmph", hearing Zhang Xiaofeng's words, the voice of the undead monarch was obviously stiff, Zhang Xiaofeng was right, the strength of the cultivator is beyond doubt, plus there is a powerful magic weapon to assist, in the cultivation system, the power of the cultivator can almost be said to be one of the strongest categories, coupled with the speed of the blood clan, if he wants to go, with his seventh-level strength, he really can't stop him.

"I admit that the strength of a seventh-level powerhouse wants to stop you from having the dual identity of cultivator and blood clan, it's impossible, but."

"Oh, just what?", Zhang Xiaofeng's brows lifted slightly when he heard the last words of the Undead Sovereign.

"It's just that you haven't understood why I can become an undead monarch instead of an ordinary undead holy demon master", hearing Zhang Xiaofeng's words, the undead monarch's words were full of self-satisfaction, "Actually, this is the same as your blood clan, only when you reach a certain level can you be become an emperor-level blood clan, understand?"

"Could it be?", hearing the words of the Undead Sovereign, Zhang Xiaofeng instantly understood what he meant, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was also stiff, and he looked at the Undead Sovereign in disbelief, as if he understood something, but the look in his eyes was a burst of disbelief.

"That's right", looking at Zhang Xiaofeng's eyes, he knew that he had thought of it, and the undead monarch nodded slightly, "My research on necromancy has reached a new height, and even reached the peak of necromancy, but I have the knowledge of necromancy, but I have searched the whole world, and I have not found an existence that can allow me to refine into an eighth-level powerhouse, you know, how heart-wrenching this is for me, who has been obsessed with the study of necromancy all my life? , When it came to the end, the words of the undead monarch were obviously full of unwillingness and anger.

"However, my luck is still good", but then, his voice became high-pitched again, and his voice became fanatical, "Hundreds of years ago, I accidentally guessed the location of a god and demon war in ancient times from an ancient document, and after my decades of investigation, I finally found it, and the bones of various powerful existences in it were everywhere, haha, and I finally succeeded in refining an undead puppet with eighth-level strength, haha, and it is precisely because of this that I am qualified to be called the undead monarch." ”。

"Come out for me, powerful undead, show your true strength!!", the black ball of light appeared from the hand of the undead monarch, and then was thrown to the ground, the horror was that the undead breath poured out like a volcanic eruption, and before the black smoke completely dissipated, three pairs of pitch-black wings stretched out from the black smoke, and the black fallen angel wings slowly stirred

The black undead qi dissipated, a tall man stood quietly on the ground, three pairs of pitch-black wings slowly incited, his left arm was also broken in half, his eyes were sluggish, without the slightest look, however, his arrogant momentum of heaven and earth, but there was no slightest impact, even if he became a lifeless undead, the momentum of the arrogant heaven and earth before his death did not change, three pairs of winged fallen main angels, even in the two worlds of gods and demons, it can be regarded as a master's existence.

"Three pairs of winged fallen lord angels", looking at the undead in front of him, looking at the three pairs of jet-black wings behind the other party, Zhang Xiaofeng's face changed drastically and shouted, one pair of wings belongs to the existence of an eighth-level powerhouse, three pairs of wings????

"Although the fallen lord angel with the strength of a tenth-level powerhouse, I can only exert the strength of an eighth-level powerhouse by transforming him into an undead, but, with him, it is no problem for me to cross the mortal world, haha" , seemed to appreciate the shocked expression on Zhang Xiaofeng's face very much, and the voice of the undead monarch sounded slightly proudly, the strongest force that can be accommodated in this heaven and earth is the power of the eighth-level powerhouse, and although his own undead is relatively weak among the eighth-level powerhouses, there is an essential gap between the eighth-level and the seventh-level.

"Go and kill him for me!!", looking at Zhang Xiaofeng's shocked appearance, the undead monarch felt that the display was over, and the blow was enough, and the undead who controlled the eighth-level strength rushed towards Zhang Xiaofeng, but the strength of the eighth-level powerhouse was earth-shattering.

"Kill him!!", the voice of the undead monarch roared, and at the same time, the only remaining right arm of the fallen lord angel of the undead slashed towards Zhang Xiaofeng, and a blade condensed by the black and cold undead qi, *Huang color slashed towards Zhang Xiaofeng, the terrifying blade made the space wrinkled, and it was obvious that the attack of the eighth-level powerhouse was already the limit of what the space of the mortal realm could withstand.

"No !!", looking at the undead of the fallen main angel who rushed over like lightning, Zhang Xiaofeng shouted in despair, although the blood clan is known for its speed, but it is only relative to the strong of the same level, when the strength of the other party is one level higher than his own, Zhang Xiaofeng has no advantage in terms of speed, and now, the fallen main angel of this undead is three levels higher than himself, whether it is speed or strength, Zhang Xiaofeng is suppressed by the slightest.

Although he is extremely unwilling, there is an absolute gap in strength, and the speed is also suppressed to death, it is absolutely impossible to fight, and it is the same as escaping, under the attack of the fallen main angel, Zhang Xiaofeng was crushed to death like a mosquito all the time.

With an explosion, Zhang Xiaofeng's body was blown to pieces in an instant, the gap between an eighth-level powerhouse and a fifth-level powerhouse at the marquis level was really too big, such a huge gap was definitely not so easy to fill.

"Haha, what if you are a seventh-level powerhouse? In front of my undead monarch, aren't you killed by one move like this?", looking at Zhang Xiaofeng, who was killed by the fallen lord angel of the eighth-level powerhouse with just one move, the undead monarch's voice was full of smug laughter, and then withdrew the guardian magic "Demon Bone Spirit" next to him, and turned the undead spirit of the fallen lord angel back into a black ball of light in his hand.

"But I'm not a seventh-level powerhouse, but just a fifth-level powerhouse's marquis-level bloodliner", however, just when the voice of the Undead Monarch was still laughing wildly, the familiar voice suddenly rang in his ears, making his laughter disappear in an instant, just like a screaming duck being suddenly stuck in the neck, the situation was so weird.

"Pounce", a slight sound sounded, Zhang Xiaofeng's sharp claws thrust into the back of the undead monarch and pierced through his chest, and in his hand, he also held a beating blood-red heart, and the red blood was sprinkled all over the ground

"Aren't you very arrogant? Isn't it said that the seventh-level powerhouse is also so vulnerable? Now, dying in the hands of a blood clan with only marquis-level strength, how do you feel?", Zhang Xiaofeng's voice sounded faintly, and at the same time, his claws holding his heart slowly exerted force.

"No!! don't!! don't kill me!! I can give you whatever you want!!", feeling the claws holding his heart slowly tighten, feeling his heart beating more and more violently, as if it would explode at any moment, the voice of the undead monarch shouted with horror.

"Hmph", Zhang Xiaofeng turned a deaf ear to the exclamation and plea of the undead monarch, and the claws on his hand were pinched fiercely, and the fast-beating heart suddenly burst open, and the undead monarch also let out a half-short scream, and then the corpse fell to the ground, and a strong man with seventh-level strength was assassinated in this way, and the black ball of light of the undead puppet of the fallen main angel also fell to the ground.

"The undead puppet of the fallen lord angel is a good thing", a nether fire burned the corpse of the undead monarch, Zhang Xiaofeng stretched out his hand, and the black ball of the undead puppet controlled by his mental power flew into his hand, and nodded with a little satisfaction in his heart, although the undead magic himself has nine out of ten tricks, and he doesn't know anything, but it shouldn't be too difficult to just learn how to control the undead puppet, right?

"This plan of yours is good, you actually killed a necromancer with an eighth-level undead puppet", Zhang Xiaofeng was happy because he got an assistant of an eighth-level powerhouse out of thin air, but Hughes in his mind was relieved because of Zhang Xiaofeng's strategic plan.

"It's still your strong mental ability that can solve this guy so easily", hearing Hughes's admiration, Zhang Xiaofeng replied with a slight smile.

That's right, at the beginning, the trick that saved the duke-level blood clan was made by Zhang Xiaofeng, but what came out from behind was only Zhang Xiaofeng's blood puppet clone, the blood puppet was wearing Zhang Xiaofeng's shadow robe, controlling the moon crystal wheel to appear in front of the undead monarch, and he couldn't feel the breath of the blood puppet clone, but the trick just now made the undead monarch very jealous, so the undead monarch's attention was all on the doppelganger, and he couldn't imagine that there was a body hidden in the shadows.

As for how Zhang Xiaofeng's body concealed the spirit of the seventh-level powerhouse and came to his back, it was up to Prince Hughes, although Prince Hughes's spiritual power had only recovered most of it, but with his powerful spiritual ability, it was still easy to shield the spiritual detection of a seventh-level powerhouse, so it caused such a scene.

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