The Yellow Springs Gravedigger, the Lord of the Corpses, and the Dominator of Death.

In the records of the Lantern Shadow family, Dong Bin once had such a title.

In the past two years or so, due to personal preference, Dong Bin rarely used the ability to manipulate corpses, but continued to improve his melee combat level, and the rift combined with the bone sword was enough to kill most enemies in an instant.

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In Luo Mengyun's words, "This guy obviously has a top necromancer talent, but he likes to cut people everywhere with a big sword." ”

Yes, to put it bluntly, Dong Bin is a mage who likes melee combat

In other words, this ability to manipulate corpses should belong to the core of his power system.

Flowing supernatural power flowed deep into the filthy earth, the dead bent their rotten joints, moved their broken muscles, dug through the mud and rubble with a force they never had before in their lives, and their rotting bodies were once again exposed to the air in the morning light.

The owner of the corpse slowly raised his bone sword and pointed it at his enemy, "I'm sorry to disturb your sleep, but this time I'm bothering you to fight for me."

The sword-strewn passage built by Passerby A collapsed, and the entire ground was stirred into a muddy swamp by an invisible force, and countless white and even skeletal hands popped out of the swamp, frantically grabbing at everything that could be touched, pulling one sharp sword after another deep underground.

It's as if hell has opened its doors at their feet, and the dead, who don't want to be alone and lost, try to pull everything in the world of the living into the abyss.

Visitor A somehow used the ability of "reality projection" to put a strong enough shield under his feet, and he stood on the shield and brandished his knife, cutting off the hands of the corpses reaching out to him one by one.

A cold aura permeated his side, and the sun that had just risen could not dispel this feeling at all. From time to time, he saw several rotting faces open in the swamp beneath his feet, their white teeth cracking all the way to where they were ears.

Passerby A couldn't read the eyes of the dead, but he could hear the corpses' calls calling for him to join Yong

Constant death.

"If it weren't for the exception, maybe I would have thrown myself into the embrace of the corpses," passer-by A complimented, saying that the information he had first learned about the gravedigger did not include this kind of mental pollution.

"You still don't know enough about me, I just don't like to use my abilities like this," Dong Bin's voice came from nowhere, and all the sights were white dead people, and the exceptional-breaking person with a bone sword was hidden in it.

A miserable white hand suddenly flipped up and grabbed the wrist of Passerby A, and in an instant the hand lost sensation from wrist to fingertips.

The reaction of the passer-by A was quite fast, and he used the knife of his other hand to cut the miserable white hand in time, although he did not hit it, but he also forced back Dong Bin who was hiding in the corpse to attack in time.

Blood oozed from the ruptured wrist, and those cracks spread to his body the moment Dong Bin grabbed his wrist, if the movement of Passerby A was slower by half a beat, then this wrist would have been abolished.

He raised his wrist and put it in front of him, looking at his injuries with interest, and even stopped wielding his sword, allowing his pale hands to pull the shield under his feet into the mire.

"I don't like the way of fighting, but I can also exert this power, maybe it's not an exaggeration to call you genius."

"Thanks for the compliment." Dong Bin's voice still doesn't know where it came from, he is no longer the second junior in middle school back then, no matter what kind of battle he is in, no matter how big his advantage seems to be, he will not relax easily.

What's more, the calmness of the passer-by A clearly indicates that this enemy has another hole card.

Passerby A withdrew his gaze, and he slowly raised his arms, letting the blood flow from his freshly broken wrist

"It's a pity that I didn't show all of my abilities just now, I just don't like the best way to fight like you."

The earth was originally changed into a muddy swamp by Dong Bin's ability, but after the ability of Passerby A was applied, the landform changed again

An iron-blue metal frame grew from beneath Passerby A's feet, supporting his body and

Extending in all directions, the sharp blades of the sword were densely embedded in these frames, wrapping the iron cyan metal frame like an iron throne glowing with cold and cold light

Then the iron towers rose around the Iron Throne at the foot of the Passerby A, extending to a height of more than ten meters, and dozens of black hollow cannon barrels extended around each tower, enveloping all the corpses in a large swamp within range.

"Since you don't know what corpse you are hiding behind the corpse, you might as well cut off the surface of this piece of the ground by a few meters," Passerby A calmly sat on the Iron Throne surrounded by countless heavy firepower, looking down at the miserable white corpses jumping under his feet.

Passerby A had no interest in continuing to play hide and seek with Dong Bin, he just chose the most simple and crude, but in a sense the most effective solution, among the many ways to solve the problem, and bombarded everything in sight with super firepower.

"Ahh

It can even be said that the swords that Passerby A concretized at the beginning were just his personal hobby, and Dong Bin even had no doubt that as long as Passerby A was willing, he could even directly concretize a large-destruction bomb that could raze this area to the ground

"Are you all bugs in your ability to directly dominate reality?" Dong Bin muttered to himself, mixed with the corpses to hide his whereabouts, he couldn't think of any good way to deal with it for a while.

Hundreds of cannon barrels let out a deafening roar at the same time, and the explosion brought about an extremely high temperature that instantly heated the air to more than 1,000 degrees, pushing the shells out of the pipe along with the thick black smoke, and pouring towards the corpses in the swamp at a speed that was completely undetectable to the naked eye.

A huge roar enveloped everything, and the wasteland beside the train tracks was like a smash to observe the rotation of a brilliant star up close, and for a moment the morning sun was eclipsed, and at this moment thousands of turrets flickered, and more than 10,000 stars fell

The falling starlight turned into scorching shards, scattered in the four parts of the explosion that tore the heavens and the earth, joining together into a death sonata of metal and gunpowder.