The world of necromancy excludes all living beings, where death is the only law, and death is the loyal guardian of the law.

Undead, resentful, necromancy, and ghosts are here, and their own strength will be multiplied.

If the Yang people come here, they will first become their prey, and then they will become their companions. The birth of a new partner is random, and it may become very strong, or it may not be completely transformed, retaining humanity and limiting its strength.

Miao Junfeng himself has mastered the four paths, the way of life, the way of yang, the way of nothingness, and the way of destruction and killing.

There are four kinds of paths, and there are two that are used here in limited terms, which are the way of nothingness and the way of destruction and killing. But even if you can switch in turns, it won't last long.

The necromantic world will not allow for anything beyond its will. Especially a big living person has survived for so long under its nose.

"Earthfire Barrier!"

This is a technique that Miao Junfeng has learned in battle. Not only does it strengthen the toughness of the enchantment, but it also gives the enchantment the ability to defend itself and fight back.

Miao Junfeng sat cross-legged, knowing that the real danger and test were yet to come. The subjects of the Necronomicon may be gathering, and when they are assembled, this place will become an Shura field.

"I've touched the threshold of asking the realm, as long as I take one step further, I will enter the realm of asking.

The four paths are great things for others, but for me they mean great disasters.

I had to use the pressure here to quickly comprehend the fifth path. After entering the gate of the realm, you will comprehend the sixth path. Only then will I be able to get a ticket to enter the Immortal Sacred Realm. ”

Miao Junfeng's thinking is very clear, and the more pressure he has, the more active his thinking becomes.

The horn sounded "Woo...", this is the horn of the necromantic army to assemble, and it is also the clarion call of the necromantic army to charge.

The sound of "booming" ground movement reached Miao Junfeng's ears after the sound of the horn fell.

The necromantic warlord rode the black spirit war horse, stepped on the ghost fire cloud, and launched the first round of attacks towards Miao Junfeng.

Miao Junfeng saw these fierce necromantic generals, and said with a smile: "You really look up to me!" Do you need to send thousands of troops to deal with me alone? ”

Miao Junfeng also wanted to fight with them and learn about the combat power of the creatures in the necromantic world. But he wouldn't revoke the Earthfire Barrier just because he wanted to.

With his left hand held flat, a flaming bow appears in the palm of his hand.

The right hand gently pulled the bowstring, and then as soon as it was released, the fan-shaped flame arrows were overwhelmingly shot towards the charging necromantic warriors.

The sound of arrows "poof, puff...", came and went. The necromantic warrior is not afraid of life and death, even if he is hit by an arrow, he still holds the reins tightly, allowing the war horse to rush towards the wonderful wind.

The "whoosh...", the Liuyan Flying Needle did not wait for the warhorse to approach, and flew out in all directions.

"Woohhh

The earth is so powerful that the earth will tremble, not to mention these necromantic creatures.

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, the smell of burnt paste was emanated, and the necromantic war was wiped out.

"Chirp!"

A terrible hiss rang out in unison, erratic. The undead dressed in green quickly converged together, and through their secret methods, they soon fused into a giant undead with a height of tens of meters.

He holds a giant scythe in his right hand and a white skeleton in his left.

"Kill!"

It raised its head to the sky and shouted, and strode towards Miao Junfeng.

Before the body arrived, the sound of the deadly scythe breaking wind sounded in Miao Junfeng's ears.

This scythe is not an ordinary scythe, but an undead reaper that contains the thoughts of the undead, and is formed by the condensation of many thoughts.

In the West, this is the patented weapon of the Grim Reaper. Here, it is a life-killing weapon in which many undead souls have abandoned their selves and injected the thoughts of the dead into it.

Earthfire also launched a self-defense counterattack this time. A sharp sword with a red body unceremoniously slashed upward.

With a "dang" sound, the sword and sickle clashed together in midair.

However, in the next moment, the white light and shadow rushed into Miao Junfeng's sea knowledge world without hindrance, with the killing aura of Sen Han.

"It's not good, this scythe actually has both physical and spiritual attacks, one bright and one dark, and can be transformed into each other."

When Miao Junfeng realized this, his spiritual sea, the Ming King Sword immersed in the bottom of the sea, had already broken through the sea, and there was a fierce confrontation with the Death Scythe in the sky above the spiritual sea.

This place is the home of the Ming King Sword, and it will not allow others to invade in the place where it is sleeping.

"Boom...", perhaps the Death Scythe realized this, and it suddenly let out a ghostly laugh.

With a "snap", it blew itself up. Under the pursuit and strangulation of King Ming's sword, none of the scattered undead qi was annihilated here.

In this battle, from beginning to end, the sword of King Ming pressed the deadly scythe. But in Miao Junfeng's opinion, there is something wrong, it seems that there is a link missing.

Without waiting for Miao Junfeng to continue to think more, the giant undead swung his knife and slashed at Miao Junfeng again. This time, it was clearly dominated by psychic attacks, supplemented by physical attacks.

Miao Junfeng, who took this sword, once again broke out a fierce battle over the sea of spirits. Ming Wang Jian was also angry, and this series of provocations had obviously violated its dignity and bottom line.

At the same time, Miao Junfeng did not let his guard down on the attacks of auxiliary entities.

The Red Sword of Earthfire firmly seals the deadly scythe from the Earthfire Enchantment.

The same ghost laughter sounded again, and Miao Junfeng's eyes widened, and he suddenly felt bad.

With a "pop", the life-killing sickle exploded in front of Miao Junfeng's eyes. Wisps of black air turned into sharp jagged teeth and attacked the surroundings indiscriminately.

Among the many sawtooth teeth is one that, although black in color, is a rich gray in the center.

It took advantage of the chaos and broke through the defenses of the Earthfire Enchantment with lightning speed. Before Miao Junfeng could react, he escaped into his body.

Of course, at this point it has no black jagged on the outside, only rich gray dots.

With the gray dots invading the body, the battle over the sea of Miao Junfeng Spirit also stopped in the blink of an eye. The life-killing scythe emitted a watery ripple under the sword of the Ming King's sword, and then slowly disappeared.

With a soft sound of "bang", Miao Junfeng felt that the vitality in his body was constantly draining, and he began to work desperately to replenish the lost vitality for himself.

"Dead air!" Miao Junfeng was stunned.

"No, it's not the same as death. I feel a more pure artistic conception of death than death, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a law! But how so? ”

The giant undead standing outside the Earthfire Barrier did not attack again, but stood silently, as if guarding him.

Seeing its actions, Miao Junfeng couldn't understand what was going on at the moment. The discerning person knows at a glance that this is waiting for him to transform into his companion.

The will of the necromantic world is elusive. If you understand the truth of surprise and unpreparedness, doesn't it understand?