Chapter Eighty-Two: The Great War Enters the Battle of the Six Guards
The zombie deity was like going crazy, and all kinds of spells struck towards the large array that had doubled in size, and the large array was constantly shaking by these perverted spells.
"What should I do, the replenishment of the best spirit stones can't make up for the consumption of the formation!"
"What else can I do? After the formation is broken, destroy the thieves outside!"
"Hey, if I knew earlier, I would have arranged a few more formations!"
“......”
A few divine thoughts looked at the formation light shield that was about to shatter, preparing for the next battle.
...
"Whew... Roar..."
Roar
Roar
...
The zombie deity roared, and all the zombies also roared, leaving a thin layer of the dungeon formation light shield, and with a "snap", it shattered.
Several old men in the dungeon, as well as many disciples of Bafu, planned to kill the thieves outside the dungeon when the formation was broken, but before they could have time, a dense black mist was quickly filling the dungeon.
The black mist doesn't know what it is, it can block the divine thoughts.
"Children, sit on the base!"
Everyone in the dungeon only heard a shout, and suddenly the black mist became viscous, and there was a Bafu disciple in the infancy stage who was accidentally infiltrated into his body by the black mist.
"Whew"
In less than a breath, this infant disciple was reversed into a zombie, and with a loud howl towards the top of the underground palace, he burrowed into the black mist next to him and disappeared without a trace.
"What kind of ghost formation is this?"
"It's hurting the heavens, who is so bold?"
“...”
Batu looked at the group of disciples next to him who were thicker than his own blood, and knew that it was Gongzi who came, and Batu also pretended to dodge the black fog, but those black fogs seemed to be unable to see Batu, floating past Batu.
"Who is sneaky, do you know whose dungeon this belongs to?"
One of the old men during the Tribulation period stood high in the air and shouted loudly!
"Boom, a nest of rat spirits in Bafu, don't shout, uncle doesn't want to listen to you!"
A series of terrifying laughter came from the black mist, and then a sentence came out, and the black mist spread more quickly towards the center of the underground palace.
Several old men in the Tribulation Period used their own mana to raise a light shield to protect the bloodline disciples below, and the black mist corroded the mana cover.
"This is not a long-term solution, go deep into the black fog together and kill the thief!"
Several old men in the tribulation period withdrew their mana, used their mana to protect their whole bodies, and flew towards the black mist outside the dungeon.
Zizi
Zizi
Zizi...
From time to time, there was a sizzling sound in the black mist, and several old men in the tribulation period were like hot oil dripping into the sea, and the black mist only turned up some fluctuations, and became calm again.
"The old immortal has courage!"
The zombie deity saw that these old men rushed into the black mist, and couldn't help but admire, and then gave an attack order to all the zombies, and suddenly the little zombies sitting in the formation base fled over and killed several old men.
"Hmph, it turned out to be a zombie, and it was vulnerable!"
One of the old men said with a smile on his face as he split a small zombie that was grabbed at his back.
The zombie deity was very heartbroken to see these little zombies that he had worked so hard to cultivate, and he was beaten to pieces by these damn old men, like playing a fruit war.
Great Poison Spell!
Great Poison!
Annihilation!
...
The zombie deity changed its position back and forth, hiding in the black mist, and various spells struck at several old men.
Several old men suddenly felt some pressure, and their minds couldn't detect it early, so they could only dodge with their body's instincts, unless they rushed to the front like those little zombies to see it a little, and in less than a while, several old men were scattered by the beating.
A terrifying smile finally appeared on the zombie deity's face.
"Scatter you first, and then slowly train you, hehe!"
The zombie deity flew towards one of the old men in green clothes.
Donkey Kong Finger!
Suddenly, in the black mist, a black finger the size of a door panel quietly crushed towards the back of the old man in Tsing Yi.
"What's that?"
The old man in Tsing Yi felt that something was coming towards his back, and felt that it was not a zombie at all, so the old man in Tsing Yi immediately turned his body and bombarded the black mist with a punch.
Boom....
A loud bang came from the black mist, but it hadn't traveled far, and the loud noise seemed to have been absorbed by the black mist.
The body of the old man in Tsing Yi was hit by the black giant finger and flew towards the back, and the giant finger was also scattered by the old man in Tsing Yi with a punch.
Big Cut!
The zombie deity hiding in the black fog released a large cutting technique towards the back of the old man in Tsing Yi, and suddenly a black spatial crack appeared in the black fog, and the spatial crack and the black fog were both black, and they couldn't be seen even at close range.
The old man in Tsing Yi suddenly stood on end, feeling that the back was extremely dangerous, and twisted desperately to the left.
Stab!
The mana and muscles of the old man in Tsing Yi's right shoulder were cut into a deep wound by the spatial crack.
The black mist was like a wasp smelling honey, and it quickly burrowed through the wound of the old man in Tsing Yi.
The old man in Tsing Yi immediately used his mana to make up for the body shield that had been cut, but there was already some black fog that had penetrated into his body, and he quickly looked inside and found that the black fog that had penetrated into his body had disappeared.
didn't have time to think too much, and the old man in Tsing Yi noticed that there was a big thing coming towards him in the black fog in front of him.
...
The zombie deity withdrew his right hand that had released two great poison techniques in a row just now, looked at the two green-black giant palms one after the other, and slapped towards the old man in Tsing Yi.
The old man in Tsing Yi sensed that a large giant palm had come to him, and immediately raised his left hand, and a wall of flames appeared in front of him.
The wall of flames emitted a terrifying high temperature, and the black mist was burned, but the black mist did not decrease at all, but suppressed the flames emitted by the wall of flames.
Bang!
The first large poison giant palm slapped on the wall of flames, and the giant palm disappeared, leaving a thin layer of the wall of flames.
"Not good, there's still ......"
The old man in Tsing Yi was about to withdraw his mana and go to find a few other companions, when he sensed that another thing was bombarding him.
Boom....
The remaining thin layer of flame wall was broken up by the second giant palm, and the giant palm was very dexterous and pinched the old man in Tsing Yi in the palm of his palm.
There was a pop mixed with a sizzling sound!
The talisman of the old man in Tsing Yi was broken by the giant palm or corroded by the poison of the giant palm.
Suddenly, the black mist, as well as the poison in the black mist, seeped into the skin of the old man in Tsing Yi.
...
"No, if I don't teleport again, I'll give my life here!"
The old man in Tsing Yi is very entangled, because the general divine thoughts can't detect the place, and he can't use teleportation casually, but now there is no way, otherwise the old man will ......!
Bang!
There was a ripple of space in the giant palm, and the figure of the old man in Tsing Yi disappeared into the giant palm.