Song Jian saw that the undead troops and all the defensive facilities on the city wall had all been destroyed, and even the strong city wall of the third-level castle had been crumbling, and huge cracks continued to spread and collapse, but the Red Lotus Sword Formation did not dissipate, but intensified, and the third stage seemed to have begun to conceive, and in mid-air, a vague palm phantom began to slowly emerge.

In the laboratory inside the castle, the corpse witch lord looked at the corpse of the young dragon and moved slightly, and his scarlet eyes showed a look of excitement.

The rich power of death was like a tidal wave, and wave after wave continued to surge towards the young dragon's corpse, and the magic array under it began to tremble violently.

"It's coming, it's coming, it's about to succeed, hold on......" The Corpse Witch Lord muttered to himself, constantly throwing all kinds of precious magic crystal materials into the magic array.

The magic circle is the only way to awaken the young dragon to become an undead creature, and if the magic circle collapses, then the experiment will end in failure.

This is the third experiment, although the test is a black dragon, with a strong body, but after all, it is only an underage young dragon, several times of the first two experiments, has caused irreversible magic damage to its body, if this experiment fails, then this young dragon corpse can no longer be transformed into an undead creature, can only be used as ordinary materials.

At this moment, the Corpse Witch Lord seemed to hear a childish dragon groan blooming from the corpse of the young dragon, and his scarlet eyes couldn't help but show a look of excitement.

This means that the corpse of this young dragon has initially accepted the power of death, the most difficult step has been completed, and all that remains is to continue to infuse the power of death, waiting for the moment when it awakens to become a true undead creature.

Although the cost will be greater later, the corpse witch lord who sees hope no longer cares about this payment at all.

The magic array, which was originally violently trembling, also began to slowly regain its calm, everything was going in a good direction, the surface of the young dragon's body, the original black scales also began to slowly float a layer of gray, I don't know when, the originally closed eyes, also slowly opened, and the pale golden eyes revealed a cold look, but at this time, the young dragon's eyes had no brilliance, like an empty shell.

"Very good, next, it's ......" The Corpse Witch Lord happily prepared to start the following experimental steps, but at this moment, a loud noise came from overhead, accompanied by a loud noise, it was an earthquake-like shaking, and the entire laboratory's defensive formation, after a few violent flashes, all collapsed.

Huge cracks also appeared in the solid rock walls, and all the equipment and materials in the laboratory were tumbling on the ground.

The corpse witch's face changed greatly, and a rich black aura appeared on Tie Qing's cheeks, and it watched the magic array under the young dragon's body, and a thin crack appeared from the center, and this crack ran through the entire magic array.

A terrible roar burst out of the young dragon's body, and the corpse witch's keen perception immediately detected a slight "pop" sound coming from the young dragon's body, as if a bubble had burst in the air.

"No!" The corpse witch lord's heart sank, and this foamy cracking sound represented that the spirit of this young dragon corpse had just been born because of the destruction of the magic array, and it was directly shattered!

In an instant, the monstrous anger burned in the mind of the Corpse Witch Lord, and he turned around and picked up his exclusive staff, and slammed it towards the ground, and the figure of the Corpse Witch Lord suddenly disappeared into the laboratory.

The figure of the Corpse Witch Lord soon appeared on the wall outside the castle, and looking at the tragic scene around him like the end of the world, the Corpse Witch Lord couldn't help but rub his eyes.

"How so!" Looking out of the castle, Catherine led her army, still standing hundreds of meters away, but the Witch Lord knew that this ant-like human hero had launched an attack on his castle, and had caused great damage.

"You don't know what kind of being you have provoked, I want to extract your soul and roast it in the flames of the undead hell for 10,000 years, your body will become the lowest level of skeleton soldiers, I want to ......" The corpse witch lord cursed viciously, but before it finished speaking, a creepy sense of threat came to his heart.

It's like a frog being targeted by a snake, and the Corpse Witch Lord doesn't dare to move.

Click~

There was a slight clash of teeth, this time it was not the corpse witch lord's laughter, but the sound of teeth constantly colliding as his body trembled violently with fear.

As if realizing something, the Corpse Witch Lord struggled to lower his neck and raise his head to look into the air.

The huge palm that has been more than 100 meters in diameter is spreading out and floating in mid-air, and sword qi is surging towards this palm from all directions, with the influx of sword qi, this palm becomes more and more real, and the corpse witch lord can even see the subtle palm prints in the center of the palm.

"What the hell is this......" The Witch Lord stared blankly at the huge palm above his head with blank eyes.

At this moment, the huge palm that enveloped the entire castle of the undead seemed to sense something, and in a tenth of an instant, it slapped down fiercely.

Catherine, who was in the distance, first saw a huge palm slap down, directly slapping the entire castle of the dead into ruins, and the dust and smoke were released into the air, and then a dull roar was heard in her ears.

The voice was extremely deep, as if a heavy hammer had smashed into her chest, making her feel sick and nauseated, and she couldn't help but squirt blood, which made her feel more comfortable.

Immediately afterwards, a compelling force spread out from the ruins of the castle in the distance, and a thick layer was directly flattened on the barren wilderness, like a smooth mirror, and even the gravel the size of a fingernail could not be found.

Fortunately, Catherine's army kept a sufficient distance to make no use of them by the time they rushed to her.

The dust was flying, as if a sandstorm had rolled up, and after a long time, the dust had fallen, and Catherine's eyes were already flat, and the third-level castle of the undead in her memory seemed to have been erased directly from the earth with an eraser, leaving no trace.

In a trance, Catherine seemed to hear something.

"The army you led has captured a third-level castle of the undead, and you have achieved a brilliant victory!"

"Your heroic achievements will spread throughout the human kingdom, and all human beings will rejoice in your achievements, and your heroic name will be remembered by all human beings!"

"In this campaign, you have earned 1.6 million experience points, and your level has been raised to level 30! Your stats are increased, the number of armies you lead increases, and your effect bonus to the armies you lead increases! ”

"You have earned the title of Undead Terminator, and your army will not lose morale when facing undead creatures, and the damage will be increased by 100%"

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PS: Thanks to the 500 starting coins rewarded by "Tang Bohu does not paint~".