Under Yangtian's frenzied attack, Xuanyuan Lu'er and the others quickly fell, bursting out countless loot and falling below.

Wind Thorn!

Yang Tian continued to attack, and rushed towards the Lich King on the undead warhorse, the spear in his hand spun sharply, wrangling through the air and causing terrifying air currents, and in an instant, it stabbed the Lich King fiercely.

-2134040302！

As a wave of damage erupted, the Lich King snorted.

It's a pity that this damage is not as high as expected.

The Lich King is a mythical beast with high defense, protection, and even resistance. Coupled with its own dark king, its dark resistance is very high, greatly weakening the damage of Yangtian. As a result, Yang Tian's one move Wind Thorn, with a combat power of at least hundreds of billions, hit the Lich King, but only caused 2 billion damage, which was weakened more than a hundred times!

Of course, Yang Tian had expected this situation in advance, and he was not the slightest surprised at the moment, and continued to attack fiercely.

Undead Morph - Nether Assassin!

Wipe your throat!

Sap!

Stabbing!

Pierce the heart!

Undead Transformation - Skeleton Mage!

Corrode black holes!

Flame Burst!

Cursed Arrow!

Whirlwind of Darkness!

Undead Transformation - Skeleton Archer!

Rainstorm Arrows!

Armor-piercing arrows!

Multiple arrows!

Meteor Arrow!

……

In a matter of seconds, Yang Tian continuously switched various undead forms, frantically output, and caused more than 20 billion cumulative damage to the Lich King.

However, the Lich King's HP is as high as 2 trillion, and it has taken 20 billion damage, and its health bar has only dropped by one percent, which is not painful.

On the contrary, the holy beast man-eating grass beside it, as well as the army of the undead below, were all seconds.

Yang Tian had been gathering fire for the Lich King, and he didn't deliberately attack them, but they couldn't withstand the aftermath of the battle......

"Human, you are the strongest necromancer this king has ever seen in his life!" In the midst of Yangtian's frantic firefighting, the Lich King also counterattacked at the same time, causing the shield on Yangtian's body to lose one trillion strength in three or two strokes.

It's a pity that the Lich King is a necromancer, and like all necromancers, although he can summon an army of the undead, he has too few output skills.

The Lich King finished his output skills in three or two clicks, and fell into a long CD gap.

Yang Tian is different, seriously speaking, he is not a necromancer, but a master of the undead! Without the Undead Transformation, his output skills are similarly minimal.

"It's a pity that your realm is too low, and the mere holy king dares to challenge this king! If this king does not kill you today, you will not know the height of the sky! The Lich King roared angrily, and ten soul fires ignited above the sky, and black summoning arrays appeared one after another.

The Lich has the bloodline talent of [Dark Affinity], all dark attribute skills, and the chanting time has been greatly shortened.

The Lich King was even more terrifying, from beginning to end, Yang Tian had never seen it chant for half a second, all of them were instantaneous.

……

Because of the existence of the limit summoning, Yang Tian only needs to chant for 1.5 seconds to summon ten teams of undead at one time.

Of course, Yang Tian wears a vampire staff, and it takes three seconds to chant the Extreme Summon.

However, when he chanted the Extreme Summon, he would first change into a magic orb, and the chanting time would be halved to 1.5 seconds.

However, the Lich King did not see any chanting, and in an instant, ten huge black summoning arrays were formed, and in an instant, black oppressed undead spirits emerged, bringing a ghostly wolf howl to the gloomy sky.

a legion of Skeleton Warriors, Skeleton Mages, and Skeleton Archers; Zombie Legion, Werewolf Zombie Legion; Mummy Legion; Legion of the Headless Horsemen; For each legion, the number of undead is 1000;

an army of werewolf zombies at the level of the Immortal King, with a number of 500;

A legion of Black Knights of the Holy King level, the Nether Assassin Legion, each with a number of 100.

Yang Tian also has these undead under the command of the Lich King, but the undead of the Lich King are more than one realm higher than his undead.

Yang Tian is currently the Holy King, summoning an army of black knights, all of whom are in the realm of sub-immortals.

The Lich King is a divine beast, and the army of black knights it summons is not a saint, but a saint king!

"My stupid servants, go, let him feel the fear of being dominated by darkness!!" The Lich King opened his hands and embraced heaven and earth, letting out a kind of arrogant laughter that was above all things.

Immediately, eight armies of the undead marched towards Yangtian from all directions.

The kind of domineering momentum that is about to destroy everything only makes Yang Tian's scalp tingle.

With the blessing of the Lich King's attributes, in that army of the undead, each undead has combat power far beyond their own realm!

"Damn, it's out! I have bloodsucking, what am I afraid of?! Yang Tian roared angrily, transformed into a huge bone dragon, and on this bone dragon, there was also a layer of shield with a life strength of 6 trillion.

Of course, if it was only a 6 trillion shield strength, it would not be able to block the blow of this terrifying army of undead at all. It must suck blood to form a shield of greater strength.

I saw that Yang Tian took the lead in making a move, and between the huge dragon kisses, a dark blue flame was swallowed out, and it blasted towards the skeleton mage group in the direction of ten o'clock.

"Boom ——!!!"

The dark blue flames roared past, and I saw that the 1,000 skeleton mages all turned blackened from top to bottom, and then fell apart, shattering and falling.

One move to raise the sky, 1000 spirit kings in angry seconds!!

At the same time, 1,000 groups of blood balls popped up, quickly surging towards the bone dragon transformed by Yangtian, the demonic red light flashed, and the shield refreshed strength - 20 trillion+!

"Damn humans, the vitality is obviously very weak, but that scarlet shield is extremely strong." The Lich King snorted coldly, and murderous intent surged in his terrifying eyes.

Yang Tian is angry with 1000 Spirit King Skeleton Mages in seconds, refreshing the shield strength.

The next moment, seven other armies of the undead gathered around and set fire on the huge bone dragon body, causing an explosion that made the heavens tremble.

Within a second, Yang Tian received a series of terrifying blows, although he himself did not lose blood, the scarlet shield on his body was rapidly dimmed.

At this moment, Yang Tian naturally continued to pay attention to the strength of the shield, and at this time, he was shocked to find that the shield that originally had 20 trillion life strength was now only more than one trillion life strength.

It's terrible, and if he is distracted, he will fall.

Black Flame Bullet!

Yang Tianlong's kiss opened and closed again, and a huge black flame was swallowed, which slammed into a group of skeleton warriors, zombies, headless horsemen and other melee undead in front of him.

This time, because many melee undead had already gathered in front of them, although the attack range of the black flame bullet was not as good as that of the dark blue flame, it hit more undead instead, all of them were shattered, turning into countless broken bones, and the rotting corpses fell down. One move of rage seconds, thousands of spirit king-level undead.

Countless blood balls surged in, once again refreshing the shield that had exploded in the sky.

The life strength of the shield generated by this bloodsuck reached a terrifying 50 trillion!

……

(End of chapter)