"Who's on?"

This question.

The four men looked at each other.

No one wants to be the first bird in such a formidable formidable enemy.

If there is a chance to regret it, they will definitely not take on this task again.

Soon.

In the end, everyone's eyes fell on the undead seed.

Undead Species: "Hmm??? ”

I'm a skeleton, but that doesn't mean I don't have brains.

The undead seed hurriedly shook his head, indicating that he would not be able to kill him.

Mo Ninglong, who was waiting a little impatiently, swung his sword, and a crack appeared on his side.

"So who will bring the death? I want to hit and take a step forward! ”

In unison, all the bodies retreated.

But alas, the undead species only took a step back.

While others took two steps back.

"Come on!" The Nian Spirit Seed gave a thumbs up.

"I'm optimistic about you." The fire spirit species also kept beating, like a cheerleader's flower ball.

"I'm not a combatant." Dream Soul stroked his hair and clenched the scepter in his hand: "My milk won't be broken!" ”

Undead Seed: "I'll knock Nima!" ”

"It turns out that he can speak, not bad, very good, and courageous!" Mo Ninglong smiled.

"Don't be afraid!" The Dream Soul Species whispered, "Trust us, you won't lose!" ”

Countless ripples appeared, shooting out of the armor one by one.

The impact on the skeleton legion not only failed to cause any damage, but also armed the skeleton legion to the teeth.

That's not all.

What was really powerful was that a heavy sword fell in front of the undead species.

Mo Ninglong's eyes almost popped out.

Frost Sorrow!

The Fire Spirit also released his ability and said, "I will always be with you." ”

The flames spread up along the four claws of the bone dragon, and the crimson flames turned into a cold blue.

At this moment, the bone dragon is no longer an ordinary bone dragon.

It's a frozen bone dragon.

Well, it's the Frost Dragon!

The moment the undead species grasped the Frost Sorrow, everything changed in his eyes.

"The feeling of power."

This feeling of being close to the power of the lower kind.

The flame of faith is kindled in the heart.

"I'm the Lich King!"

The Frost Sorrow sword pointed at Mo Ninglong, and countless skeletons rose from the ground.

The number continues to grow until it reaches thousands.

"The sound of bones colliding is disgusting."

The Nian Spirit Species disliked and attached a soundproofing technique for himself.

The Dream Soul Seed rolled its eyes and continued to deliver equipment to the Undead Legion.

All kinds of armor.

Sheng Tang Mingguang Jia.

Toei Samurai Armor.

European Knight Armor.

I understand the reason, but why is there a skeleton standing so tall, wearing such a familiar skirt and armor, and carrying a big flag?

Don't think I can't see that your skeleton is a man

The corners of Mo Ninglong's mouth twitched, looking at the skeleton in women's clothes carrying a big flag.

"People live for Joan of Arc, do you know the price of insulting Joan of Arc in my heart?"

Purple crystals spread from beneath your feet.

Sharp crystal spikes rose from the ground and pierced through countless skeletons, and the skeleton who forged Joan of Arc was taken care of.

In this way, the water spines enter through the pelvis, one penetrates through the skull, and flies the entire head upward.

"Hugh is rampant!"

A hoarse voice came from the throat of the undead seed.

Frost sorrow was inserted into the earth.

"Frost Strike!"

The blue frost spikes interlaced with the purple crystal spikes.

In an instant, this side of the land became beautiful.

It's not over yet!

The bone dragon soared into the air.

The head was aimed at Mo Ninglong, and cold frost spurted out from his mouth and nose.

"What a big breath."

Mo Ninglong stepped on the magic array brought by the Void Sword, and his heavy sword that rose into the air was just such a light wave.

This is the true power of the Void Sword.

All it takes is that kind of flick.

"Wind Wound!"

The wind is not cut.

The cold wind turned out to be a wound that could not be healed.

And the one who was also cut open was the bone dragon.

One knife, two halves.

Mo Ninglong, who fell in the air, smiled and looked at the sad undead seed holding the frost in his hand: "The undead army is inexhaustible and inexhaustible, but here he is just a technique, as long as you destroy you as the core of the technique, everything will be over." ”

A sword technique that fell from the sky.

Jump Split!

"Give me death!"

Purple and blue shards fill every corner of the field of vision.

The sunlight was refracted, and a beautiful ribbon of glass light appeared in the battlefield.

"Click."

The hard skull became shattered at Mo's feet.

And the blue fire in his eyes gradually faded away.

The surrounding army of skeletons collapsed at this moment, turning into dust and drifting away.

"I don't believe the undead can die so easily."

Mo Ninglong had already seen through the other party's thoughts.

The flames in the eye sockets of the undead species are nothing more than something like an eyeball.

When you close your eyes, the flames disappear.

But that doesn't mean it's out.

"It's important to make up the knife."

So, Mo Ninglong's hand reached out to the other party's sternum, which was still intact.

I don't know if the undead seed can pull out the void.

Void ribbons bloom from the opponent's chest.

OK!

Mo Ninglong was a little looking forward to pulling something out of this old bone.

In the light, Mo Ninglong held a hard thing.

It seems, is the hilt of some kind of sword?

No, it's kind of like a gun.

When the void is all pumped out.

Mo Ninglong squinted and looked at the bony in his hand, well, adult products.

This vanity.

Not to mention ability.

But it's really ......

Mo Ninglong glanced at the skeleton very understandingly.

Sure enough, is that thing rotten?

Beneath the fragments of the shattered skull, there was a constant flicker of fire.

"Unwilling? I deeply regret your pain. ”

Saying that, Mo Ninglong broke the void.

The whole body of the undead seed suddenly turned into purple crystals, and finally shattered.

Outsiders look at the bustle, insiders look at the doorway.

After watching Mo Ninglong's series of actions, the dream soul species said that he couldn't hold on any longer!

Run, you have to run!

The other party actually has the ability to destroy a race from the core level, that is to say, even if the hero immortal is used at this time, it will not be able to resurrect the undead species.

"Terrible!"

Escape?

How to escape?

Mo Ninglong smiled happily.

"It's useless, I can't run." Nian Ling's face was bitter: "Just now I have lost contact with the technique of detecting and lowering. ”

In other words, not long ago, the person who maintained this technique had been replaced by Mo Ninglong.

Coincidentally, this technique is very close to an introverted protection technique.

"You only need to modify a few nodes, and this technique will add an effect to become a kind of cage while the effect remains the same, or it can be said to be a seal, so how do you want to escape?"

Unknown wildflowers sway over this wilderness.

Drifting blue-purple crystals

Under the bright glass light.

Mo Ninglong hummed a little song, carried the Void Sword upside down, and walked towards the fat man who was full of flames.

"Blooming flowers of the wilderness, can you please tell me why people always hurt each other and fight each other?"

"Awe-inspiring flowers, what do you see in your eyes? Why is it always difficult for people to understand each other? ”