"When did there get so many zombies here?" Seeing the zombies that sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, Immorton swallowed deeply. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

With the home advantage in the desert, he originally thought that after summoning the salon roll, he could easily strangle Xiaoqiang and clear a way back to the dungeon, but he didn't expect that the zombie could control some kind of weird spell to avoid the tearing power of the salon roll, and there were so many white-haired zombies around him, which really surprised him.

"These zombies didn't come out of nowhere, they were traps specially laid for you by the master, and this mysterious corpse alchemy technique is not something that you and other young people can understand." Under the moonlight, Xiao Qiang shook his bruised face and said with a sneer.

It turned out that when Immorton stepped out of the sarcophagus, Li Xiao left a backup move, using the art of alchemy to refine hundreds of white-haired zombies in this desert for forty-four days.

The purpose is to wait for today, to be useful, at least to delay Immorton here, so as to buy Li Xiao time to seize the holy urn.

Seeing that the city of the dead was close at hand, but he couldn't return, Immorton's face took off the last trace of calm, but Rao was annoyed and angry in his heart, but at this time, he could only lead the netherworld soldiers behind him to fight together with the many zombie groups led by Xiaoqiang.

The sword light is pervasive, the sword shadow is intertwined, and the shouting is shocking.

Two forces representing the necromancy of the East and the West fought fiercely in this barren desert, and their killing intent rumbled.

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On the other side, Eveline's resurrection ritual was interrupted, and the twelve monks remained around the altar. In the tomb, the candle flame flickered, and there was a strange aura everywhere, and in the silent environment, only Eveline's terrified shouts remained.

At this moment, O'Connor and Jonathan, armed with shotguns, emerged from behind a statue, carrying powerful firepower, and suddenly fired a burst of fire, trying to take advantage of the opportunity to rescue Eveline.

"O'Connor, help me!" Seeing the other party's appearance, Evelyn seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, and cried out in surprise as she struggled with the shackles tied to her wrists.

"I'm coming!"

But the twelve mummies were invulnerable, and five mummies were separated from them, and the two men rushed towards them, scuffling each other in one place.

After firing the bullets in the firearm, O'Connor picked up the sword in the statue's hand and directly cut off the head of an oncoming mummy, fighting the spokesman of the group of necromancy.

However, in the gap between the sword and the sword, in an inconspicuous corner of the Tomb, Li Xiao appeared here without warning, and after taking the scene of the fight between O'Connor and the mummy into his eyes, there was a hint of a teasing smile on the corner of his mouth.

After successfully transferring Immorton away from the mountain, just these monks are naturally nothing to worry about for him.

Then, Li Xiao walked with a dragon and a tiger, and came to the altar step by step.

A mummy pounced on him, his rotten hands pressed on Li Xiao's shoulders, and he opened his staggered canine teeth and bit down on his neck.

It's just that his bite not only did not have any effect, but the rows of uneven canine teeth were clucking and crushing, and the originally shriveled mouth became even more wilted.

Li Xiao raised a kick and directly kicked the other party.

The red light flashed, and a Red Flame Sword that had been amplified by the Fire Lin Sword appeared in his hand.

The red glow flickered, and the scorching heat steamed and tumbled, as if the air around it was scorching and distorted.

I saw Li Xiao's wrist shake, and the fierce sword qi pulled out a brilliant sword light in the void, carrying a blazing and incomparable aura, directly knocking the seven monk mummies on the opposite side to the ground, the flames corroded, and the strange screams were everywhere.

Although Li Xiao's cultivation is not a fire-based exercise, but because the Chiyan Sword has a thousand-year-old scorching Yang Yan Stone increase, it can be said that the fire attribute aura contained in it is several times more powerful, and for these mummies with bandages and sand attributes, it has a natural restraint effect.

"Long live Anubis Grim Reaper!" Finally, in the midst of a terrible roar, the mummies were finally lost in the endless burning flames, and there were no bones left.

"You foolish slaves, go to the underworld to serve your god of death!" Li Xiao shook his head and sneered disdainfully.

After solving these mummies and clearing all the obstacles in front of him, Li Xiao walked straight to the altar.

"Thank goodness you finally came to save me."

Looking at Li Xiao who came in one step, Eveline's bright eyes were full of hope.

But who knew that Li Xiao had an indifferent look, he didn't even look at Evelyn, he directly swept past him, and then with a slight move of his right hand, he sucked back all the five saints next to the altar, and after a dripping turn in the palm of his hand, he disappeared into his own system space.

As for Evelyn, who asked for help, he loved whoever saved him, and after completing the task, he left this movie plane, how could he care about so much.

However, it was a bit of a surprise to him that the progress of the task was so smooth.

"You..." Evelyn pursed her teeth, her bright eyes showed resentment, even if she was extremely angry, she had to watch Li Xiao's dashing back in this tomb.

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On the other side, in the desert of Alaber, the yellow sand swept all over the sky, flying sand and stones, shouting and killing one after another, and the silver moonlight was faintly sprinkled, adding a sense of solemnity to this battle.

The zombie horde led by Xiao Qiang is also engaged in a fierce battle with the Nether soldiers on Immorton's side.

On both sides are the messengers of death, synonymous with darkness and calamity.

It has to be said that as Anubis's supporters and guards in the underworld, they followed Anubis in his quest for the Netherworld.

Moreover, these wolf-headed and giant-bodied Netherworld soldiers have strong combat capabilities, and a set of ever-changing rushing and killing formations can form a powerful offensive in just a few breaths, quickly strangling some lone white-haired zombies, causing a lot of destructive power.

Moreover, since ancient times, this arid desert land has always been their home turf, and it is reasonable to have the advantage of gaining the upper hand.

In comparison, those zombies were a little weak, because they were inferior semi-finished products refined by Li Xiao in a hurry, and they were only the most basic attack methods with jumping and claw pinching.

But they are strong in numbers, and at this time, at the time of the uprising in June~, naturally there were many dead and injured, and they became the best source of corpses for Li Xiao to refine zombies.

Hundreds of zombies may not be called a sea of zombies, but when facing a dozen or so Nether soldiers, it is more than enough.

Even if he is a brave and good warrior, even if he can easily knock down one or two zombies, then next, more white-haired zombies will swarm up, grabbing him, or tearing or biting, and before long, he will be able to gnaw at all the pieces.

Two fists are hard to beat four hands, let alone a ratio close to ten to one. Therefore, this numerical advantage undoubtedly equalizes the disparity in combat effectiveness.

Both the zombies and the Nether Soldiers have good healing abilities, and as long as the corpses are not completely defeated, they can continue to fight tenaciously even after being injured.

Therefore, this charge war turned out to be slowly evolving into a war of attrition.

And Xiaoqiang and Immorton, the battle between the two is also extremely tragic. One is a terrifying ironclad corpse with invulnerability, and ten terrifying claws no less than Wolverine, a typical warrior.

One is the high priest who has deepened the power of the curse, can call the wind and the sand, and has extraordinary divine skills. It is also a warlock who prefers long-range attacks.

Xiao Qiang's claws can tear apart the tornado condensed by the wind and sand, and Immorton's various magic skills can also contain Xiao Qiang from the side.

The battle between the two can really be described as a soldier coming to block, water to cover, witnessing the demolition, and they are not distinguishable from each other!

"Sharon Storm!"

Immorton's expression was gloomy, his lips twitched, and he silently recited the incantation, and the power of the divine magic bestowed by Anubis, the god of death, surged wildly, and the black sacrificial robes fluttered in the wind, while two small hurricanes suddenly appeared in his palms.

With a slight flick of his hands, two hurricanes containing the power of divine magic, crazy swelling and changing, raging and sweeping, roaring from the flat sand, like two pillars of wind that destroy the world, rotating rapidly, wrapped in crystal and sharp yellow sand, crushed.

"Bang dang!"

Xiao Qiang poked out the iron claws as sharp as black iron, and tore them hard from side to side, breaking a small hole in the oncoming tornado, and between a few jumps, the swift figure was like a ghost, deceiving and approaching, the body was obliquely sideways, the center of gravity was completely offset to the shoulder, and then the toes twisted, kicking hard, like a mad bison, and crashing towards Immorton.

Xiao Qiang's move was smooth, in one go, the speed was too fast, and even only left an afterimage in the void, looking at Immorton's heart was awe-inspiring, he took a deep breath, and between the palms of his hands, a majestic giant palm sand shadow that was several feet wide and thick appeared in the air, with a sneering and sneering splitting force, towards Xiao Qiang who came from the impact suddenly deducted.

"Bang!"

Two surging forces, continuous explosions, exploded and exploded, fluctuating and pulling, forming a huge ripple in mid-air.

In front of Xiao Qiang's body, a palm print that penetrated deep into the flesh of the corpse and was embedded in the foot, the black blood flowed backwards, and the decaying and festering organs and meridians were exposed~ exposed, and the white bones were like a zombie that had just crawled out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain.

And Immorton was no better, his body was knocked away like a paper kite, but he couldn't ignore the heavy blow, and all his bones were torn apart, and he coughed up a puddle of fishy black blood from his mouth, barely holding on, and staggered to his feet from the ground.

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