It is estimated that too many of the subordinates of the source of ten thousand corpses have died, and they want to recruit troops, so they plan to refine a few people into corpse monsters.

Among them, Huang Zhaoyan's physique is relatively weak, his mouth is open at this time, his face is dull, his saliva is dripping, and he seems to have completely lost the ability to resist, I am afraid that it will not be long before he will turn into a corpse monster.

Even Zhang Ruo was not comfortable at this time, his pretty face was pale and his expression was painful, but with the artifact in his hand, the slightest cold air was still rising, and he struggled to resist.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiao felt a little distressed.

He suddenly thought of the back under the maple tree, his father said, let him protect his sister...

In any case, break through this skill as well.

Zhang Xiaogang gritted his teeth, endured the pain in his brain, and his muscles tightened, as if he was pressed by Mount Tai.

When he was in a hurry, the red light flashed in his eyes, and the peak combat power struck furiously.

The strength of his whole body surged, and he took a small step forward under great pressure.

Although this action was subtle, the stone platform under his feet collapsed again, as if the ground was cracked like a landslide.

The Origin of Ten Thousand Corpses skill is too powerful, even if it is the attribute of the berserk state, it is only comparable to it.

The figure in mid-air was also slightly surprised in his eyes, as if he was shocked by Zhang Xiao's actions.

But... That's all.

Because Zhang Xiao at this time still can't get out of the scope of this skill.

"It looks like we have to fight for it." Zhang Xiao pondered, a black light appeared in his hand, and a heavy stone sword condensed out, and he sacrificed the long-lost Ten Thousand Emperors Evil Eye Sword.

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Although the power of this magic weapon is not as good as that of the Demon Devouring Dragon's Back.... But a skill that destroys the source of ten thousand corpses must not be too much of a problem.

At this point, he didn't hold back, using all means, as well as the last hole card.

In vain, the surface of the blackstone heavy sword cracked, and a trace of black light jumped out of the crack.

With the terrible sound of ghosts, the ghosts roared.

Thousands of black lights suddenly rose from the ground, only breaking through the sky.

A ray of light appeared in the sky, and a sharp aura swept through.

The powerful destructive power filled the entire sky, and the mountains and rocks below hummed and collapsed.

Under the already dark and rainy night, there is a collapsed apocalyptic scene.

As soon as the abyss magic weapon was unsealed, the red mang was suddenly diluted a lot, and the power of the curse also weakened.

Zhang Xiao was in a state of rage and was already completely able to move.

The power of magic weapons shakes the heavens and the earth.

Once, it was with this sword that he killed the clone of the source of ten thousand corpses, and now, he also wants to slaughter the illusory ability body in the air.

This sword is a battle for the people he wants to protect.

Zhang Xiaogang gritted his teeth, his eyes were about to split, and he raised his sword with both hands and slashed down.

The light of the sky seems to divide the world into two.

The red light of the cursed power was dimmed one after another, and the abyss magic weapon pointed directly at the phantom in mid-air.

On his pale face, a pair of gloomy eyes stared at the black mang.

There was a huge earthquake all around, and countless resentful spirits appeared out of thin air.

As far as the eye can see, it is overwhelming and dense.

In the midst of two strong fluctuations, the scene of the end of the world is truly presented.

The surrounding sky is dark, countless energies are sweeping, in fact, ghosts are roaring, and resentful souls are wailing.

The resentful souls in the sky all rushed to the broken sky.

"Buzz!"

The speed at which it falls suddenly slows down, and there is a tendency to stop.

Zhang Xiao was horrified in his heart, and secretly wondered if he could unseal the magic weapon with just one skill?

Before the power of the stone sword disappeared, Zhang Xiao continued to exert his strength, and he was bound to slaughter that figure.

For if he does not die, he will perish of himself.

But the giant sword was blocked, and the long light that broke the sky stopped in mid-air.

Zhang Xiao's mouth shook violently, and he felt that the heavy sword in his hand was trembling.

"Are you running out of power?"

He began to worry in his heart, with only his berserk state and the Ten Thousand Emperors Evil Eye Sword, it was obvious that he would not be the opponent of the Source of Ten Thousand Corpses.

However, Zhang Xiao found that his figure, which was not condensed in the first place, seemed to be much dimmer.

At this moment, in the midst of the dark apocalyptic scene, another bright white light lit up and quickly began to spread.

Snow falls...

Zhang Ruoling stood in mid-air, her pale face became more and more holy, and her snow kite staff was unsealed again.

The power of the artifact poured out without reservation at this moment.

It's just that the curse she just got rid of, she has already suffered a lot of trauma, and now she has fully unsealed the staff, which is really a bit reluctant.

Zhang Ruoqiao's face was pale, full of pain, a pair of thin lips, no longer bloodless, but she still persisted, and the power of the artifact was not weakened.

Countless winds and snows surged, like ten thousand sharp blades, rushing straight to the source of ten thousand corpses.

The resentment he condensed was immediately shattered.

Zhang Xiao soon discovered that the figure of the source of ten thousand corpses was much dimmer, and it was almost close to the transparent color.

With his sister's reinforcements, his pressure has been reduced a lot, and the magic weapon in his hand can continue to be killed.

Zhang Xiao gritted his teeth, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and he struggled to wave downward.

"Buzz!"

The Ten Thousand Emperors Evil Eye Sword in his hand finally broke the embarrassing situation of stagnation in mid-air, mixed with the last strength, and tore apart the resentful souls in the sky.

The magic weapon seemed to cut the world in two, and everything in front of it was wiped out.

Everywhere he passed, the close and transparent figure finally disappeared completely.

Countless resentful souls dimmed, and the mournful wails came to an abrupt end.

Heaven and earth returned to normal color, and the fluctuations suddenly subsided.

After this sword, it seemed that everything had quieted down.

The heavy rain overnight also stopped.

The clouds and the moon were lifted, and the silver light was sprinkled and spread on the messy land.

In the silence, there was a crisp sound.

Congratulations to players for completing the Nightmare Mission: Corpse Altar.

"Boom!"

Zhang Xiao sat on the ground with his buttocks, and a strong feeling of weakness came over him, making him dizzy.

In the midst of the swaying, I saw my sister's figure standing not far away, and my heart was a little relieved.

And Huang Zhaoyan and Han Keke are lying on the dust and gravel.

I saw that their chests were slightly undulating, although the injuries were serious and they had entered a state of shock, but after all, they were people with special abilities, and their lives were fine.

At this time, the entire mountain range, without grass or trees, collapsed and sunken, as if it had experienced a natural disaster.

The bright moonlight reflected Zhang Xiao's beautiful face, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.

"It's finally quiet...."

If he guessed correctly, this battle not only stopped the source of ten thousand corpses, but also eliminated all the real corpse monsters.

In the future, this world will never be infested by corpse monsters again.

However, the battle is still not over.

Because the Source of Ten Thousand Corpses is still alive, players may also turn into corpses.

Zhang Xiao slowly stood up, his face resolute and persistent.

At this moment, a bright searchlight came on in the rear, accompanied by the sound of the propeller humming and turning.

Three helicopters emerged from the other side of the hill and flew down at a rapid pace.

He is a member of the Forestry Organization and is responsible for rescue and post-mortem work.

Although they have seen many supernormal **, they are still amazed when they see the picture in front of them.

It is hard to imagine that this catastrophic scene was caused by human forces.

The people quickly got busy, and Zhang Xiao and the others had already gotten on the helicopter and were sent back to the forest organization....