Zhao Yan was sitting on a motorcycle with Yang Chengshu at this time, and he was completely unaware of the changes that had taken place in the military region.

Modified motorcycles are so powerful that even armored vehicles can't match their speeds.

Because the location of the modified motorcycle is relatively small, Zhao Yan can only hug Yang Chengshu's waist tightly in the back, feeling the elastic body and the fragrance of blood, and for a while, his mind is full of Gan Youwei's slender but powerful waist.

Thinking about it, my arms involuntarily clenched tighter, and I could vaguely feel a spectacular part of the road rising and falling with the bumps in the road...

"General, isn't it coming soon?" Yang Chengshu's voice was mostly drowned in the wind, but Zhao Yan, who was almost trapping himself, still heard a trace of shyness.

"Ahem, it should be soon." Zhao Yan relaxed his arms a little embarrassed, but it seemed that the little brother below was much more honest than himself.

For a moment, the air became extremely awkward, but soon the embarrassment was shattered by the earthquake-like fluctuations, accompanied by a shallow dragon groan.

"Stop." Zhao Yan quickly put himself in the right state, he is not a pervert who sees beautiful women who can't walk, and he doesn't have so much time to talk about male and female love when he is doing business.

Took out the absolute concealment potion and two bottles of night vision potion given by Barbaro, he had already verified the authenticity, the excellent quality of the potion, there was no problem.

After drinking the potion, in addition to the normal existence of the body, I can't even feel my own gasp, and the master's handwriting is indeed extraordinary.

Zhao Yanbi made a gesture, Yang Chengshu also took out the spider link that had been strengthened again, and the two walked cautiously in the town full of ruins.

The further he went, the more frightened Zhao Yan became, the frequency of the earth's vibration became greater and greater, and there were countless alien corpses along the way.

Zhao Yan is more and more sure that something big has happened, it seems that Barbaro is indeed not lying, and there is definitely an unexpected variable that the Lich King has happened here.

There are more and more corpses of different races, and Zhao Yan hasn't even seen a living alien along the way, at first it was just scattered corpses, and in the end they were almost stacked together in piles.

Zhao Yan's eyelids jumped faster and faster, countless fifth-order and fourth-order alien races died here so upright, countless alien corpses were entangled, as if they died in a large-scale infighting, and what was even more strange was that the shape of many corpses clearly indicated that they were suicides.

Yang Chengshu's face was already a little blue, and he was also a little glad that there was infighting here, otherwise he would not be able to stuff these aliens with his own little bit.

Walking to the back of a building near the center, Zhao Yan stretched out his hand to stop Yang Chengshu, and the fluctuation of magic power became more and more intense, and even reached the level of materialization.

A mournful dragon roar sounded, and the two of them were unprepared for a while, and at the same time spit out a mouthful of blood, and a mournful roar almost shook the two out of internal injuries.

Zhao Yan poked his head out in horror and saw a scene that he will never forget:

A huge black dragon was lying on the ground, a large amount of blood flowed from a wound on his neck, and Zhao Yan felt a heartache when he saw it, this is dragon blood, it is like tap water and does not need money.

On the other side, a huge evil eye fell to the ground, completely devoid of life, a four-winged fallen angel knelt tremblingly, and a big sword was stuck straight into the black dragon's chest.

Three legendary-level existences, Zhao Yan swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, fortunately a black dragon came, otherwise his small body would have been crushed to death as soon as he came over.

The four-winged fallen angel is a seventeenth-order existence, and the sixth, eighth, and twelfth wings correspond to the eighteenth, nineteenth, and twentieth levels, the fourteen-winged fallen angel is the existence of the master, and the sixteen-winged fallen angel is Hudson, one of the ten masters of hell.

Able to fight side by side with the fallen angels, the evil eye is at least the same level of existence, and the evil eye is the creature that is the best at mental power, so the advancement of the evil eye is extremely difficult.

Most of the evil eyes already possessed spiritual power that could crush legendary humans when they reached the fifteenth order, and the existence of the seventeenth order was enough to threaten the life of the Great Monarch.

As for the black dragon, needless to say, a living fossil, a god on earth, one of the strongest races on the surface.

After observing for a full five minutes, Zhao Yan finally determined that the three super powerhouses had completely died, and Zhao Yan cautiously stepped forward.

Touching the corpse of the black dragon, Zhao Yan began to collect every drop of blood as quickly as possible, he didn't know how much he had wasted just now, and wasting any more drop would make him extremely heartbroken.

After processing the blood, Zhao Yan continued to extract the black dragon's soul bead, because of the attack of the four-winged fallen angel and the legendary evil eye, the black dragon's soul was weak and thin, and Zhao Yan almost didn't have much effort, and got an incomplete soul bead.

Although there were some regrets, Zhao Yan did not complain, if it weren't for the trauma of his soul, his strength to extract the soul bead of the legendary black dragon would be tantamount to a fool's dream.

In the end, Zhao Yan directly collected the entire dragon corpse into the ring of the zombie king, because the soul withered, the soul mark of the ring had completely disappeared and became an ownerless thing, and Zhao Yan unceremoniously accepted the inheritance of the zombie king in the ring.

The storage space of the ring is huge, and there is nearly half of the space for a black dragon to put it in, compared to most storage rings of tens of square meters in the previous life, the storage space of this ring is amazing.

However, the legacy of the zombie king is really a little pitiful, it only occupies a corner of the ring, and it is also some objects that cultivate the undead, and there are not things that make Zhao Yan too excited, but after going back, he can give his undead a snack to eat.

People are not satisfied, Zhao Yan doesn't care about the inheritance in the ring anymore, after all, this storage ring called Bloody Claw is already a priceless treasure.

After sweeping the black dragon, Zhao Yan turned around and came to the side of the evil eye, took out a knife and skillfully dug out the crystal nucleus, as for the body, there was no need to keep it.

The greatest value of the evil eye is their crystal nucleus, as spiritual creatures, their crystal nucleus is the best gift for mages, whether it is made into a video or embedded in a staff, it will have a terrifying amplification.

The Evil Eye's soul bead could no longer be extracted, and the soul had dissipated cleanly, and there was not even a bit of ash left.

The last fallen angel, Zhao Yan was surprised to find that this master still had a breath, but it was only a return to the light, or it would naturally dissipate into dust in a few minutes.

took out Qin Candle and planned to give him a ride with his own hands, but halfway through the swing of the knife, Zhao Yan changed his mind again, maybe there was a way that was much better than destroying it.

Pressing his hand on the door of the fallen angel's head, Zhao Yan began to try to communicate with its soul, and in about a few minutes, he finally found the soul power like a candle in the wind.

"Fallen angel, your soul is on the verge of extinction, I give you two choices, either sign a master-servant contract with me and use it for my use. Either I'll give you a ride now, so that you don't have to suffer here. ”

Zhao Yan's spiritual content is simple and violent, and the soul of the fallen angel emits a fluctuation, and the arrogant fallen angel does not allow a human to insult his soul.

"Don't pretend to be arrogant there, I know you don't want to die, you don't have a second way, if you want to live, sign a contract quickly, or, die here."

The soul of the fallen angel trembled, Zhao Yan snorted coldly, and the already fragile flame was a little smaller.

Finally, the desire for life prevailed over dignity, and the arrogant fallen angel separated a wisp of soul that might be extinguished at any time and sent it to Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan breathed a sigh of relief, don't look at the stubbornness he showed just now, if this fallen angel is killed and does not surrender, he really has no way at all, but now it is easy to say, as long as the soul contract is signed, this fallen angel will be his undead warrior.

The soul contract is a one-way contract, the servant is completely attached to the master, the master holds the life of the servant, as long as the spiritual power is used, the soul fire of the servant can be crushed, so that they die instantly, and the master will not take any risks, and there is no fear of backlash at all.

After absorbing that wisp of soul, Zhao Yan instantly felt that something more came out of his soul, and the realm of the fallen angel fell rapidly, his wings disappeared, and finally he descended to the fifth order, turning into a human form and entering Zhao Yan's undead space.

Because of the feedback and healing of the fallen angels, Zhao Yan's spiritual power became more vigorous, but his realm also declined all the way, all the way to the early stage of the third order.

Although the realm has declined, Zhao Yan does not regret it, the combat power of the fallen angel is worth paying for himself. And the dark canopy that was originally impossible to lift was directly announced to be broken because the two parties pinched each other, and he also got the inheritance of the two legendary bosses.

As the saying goes, the sandpiper and the clam compete, and the fisherman profits.