The eastern area of the Deadwood Forest.

The last step of the [Necromantic Project] has been completed, and Yu Feng has lived up to expectations, and the strongest killer in the history of consciousness domination has been born, completely under the orders of Lu Mian and Luo.

"Smack!"

Lu Mian's palm slapped on Yu Feng's solid chest, feeling this indescribable ** structure, as well as the strong power contained in it.

"It is worthy of being the ancestor of the Yu family, born with different bones, and the physique compatible with flesh and bones is simply a miracle...... With the Lan Fox ancestors who have appeared by chance in the past hundred years, Yu Feng, you are definitely the strongest killer. ”

Afterwind tried to move, appearing at the top of a tree branch a kilometer away, and next to a tree on the other side.

Although Yu Feng was silent, he was shocked in his heart...... By defeating the consciousness bodies of the two seniors in the dream realm, Yu Feng obtained the essence thoughts of the two seniors, and was able to perfectly control this living necromantic body.

Become the first-ever killer of the living dead.

Lu Mian reminded: "However, the delay of [Double Repeating] is more than twice as long as expected, and there are already troublesome characters looking for it, and the Mask Principal has come to the door with two slaves...... However, if He Damin can be killed in advance, it will be a big step forward from success. ”

The combat order is officially issued:

"In order to prevent more people from coming to disturb the situation, I will completely activate the phantom array that has been laid out for a long time, and let all the individuals who have penetrated into this area fight alone. Luo, you first use the necromancer to drag He Damin...... As for Yu Feng, kill the others in the shortest possible time...... If possible, keep the corpses as intact as possible, so that the vanquished can become one of us. ”

"Wait until we've got rid of the rest of the staff, and we'll work together to deal with this deformed leader from the old world who has survived to the present day."

"Command!" Yu Feng's footsteps twisted, and he disappeared in an instant.

Even Lu Mian didn't see Yu Feng's movements clearly for a while, "This ...... Surprisingly strong! The footwork just now seemed to combine the bone step of the ancestor of the Yu family with the shadow step of the sky fox, which was really terrifying. Yu Feng is also a rare genius, but it is a pity that he has the heart of a righteous person, which led him to go to a fork in the road under the persecution of his family, and he is not as good as Ling Tian's boss to choose the right genius. ”

Luo on the side looked at the disappearing aftermath, glad that this was his own creation, otherwise it would be really difficult to deal with.

"Let me deal with He Damin? …… Lu Mian, you have to control the illusion well, and I also want to see what kind of ugly face is hidden under his mask. ”

Luo is also very curious about the origin of this human who has the ability to gather the power of the world, with the assistance of the phantom array and the army of necromancy, Luo is not afraid of anyone.

When Luo Ye left, Lu Mian's eyes, which were originally sleepy, became focused, because Yu Feng took over the body and delayed for too long, it attracted a lot of people, and they had to be solved here before they could continue to transfer the plan.

As soon as the white light appeared, Lu Mian took out a guqin made of blue jade from the storage bag on his waist, and sat on the qin.

"Since Boss Ling Tian is also here, let's give you a song "Back to Sleepwalking Immortals"."

The origin of this piano is not ordinary, it accompanies Lu Mian to grow up, but it is rarely used for use...... Even in the last battle for the hegemony of the Ten Masters, Lu Mian did not use this 'sharp weapon', only at the moment of absolute crisis, Lu Mian would sacrifice this qin, and repeatedly turned the danger into a disaster.

As the boss of the former Ten Masters team, Ling Tian naturally knew about the existence of this piano.

Qin was here, Lu Mian was another posture, and even Ling Tian could feel threatened.

The sound of the piano starts, and the dream comes true.

A film of colorful bubbles envelops the dead wood forest, and even if you enter as a team, you will be separated and placed in different dreams.

Lu Mian's idea was very simple, even if he couldn't get rid of the mask now, he would kill Ling Tian and the other arrivals to get enough 'secret stars'.

"The big war that broke out in the central part has ended, and there is a good chance that Fang Tianhe will win, and even has two secret stars, if we let this robot advance us for too long, even if there are more necromantic subordinates, it will be useless...... Of course, there are still many unknown factors, even if it is Fang Tianhe, it is not so easy to win. ”

Lu Mian was not in a hurry at all, immersed in the sound of the piano, and no longer thought about other things.

…………

The seven-star sword landed on the edge of the deadwood forest.

Hearing the familiar sound of the piano, Ling Tian knew very well that Lu Mian was already aware of his arrival.

"Lu Mian, are you so confident?"

There was no sword-swinging action at all, and the colorful foam enchantment cut open by itself as Ling Tian approached, even though he knew that once he entered it, he would fall into Lu Mian's special dream area, but Ling Tian's determination was like a sharp sword, and he had no fear, and stepped into it with his sword.

Who knows, just set foot in the dead wood forest, hum!

A sword flickered, and Ling Tian's body immediately shifted to dodge.

A ten-meter-long crack was cut into the earth, and the crack emitted billowing white smoke, as if the soil was instantly biochemicalized by the high temperature at the same time as it was cut.

A dead body, also armed with a sword blade and dressed in the service of Dihua University, fell a hundred meters away.

As a new generation of sword gods and professors of the Academy of Arts, Ling Tian naturally recognized the senior in front of him, the former professor of swordsmanship of the Academy of Liberal Arts and the great elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect [Sword-Yang Heavenly Prison].

"The swordsmanship is not bad at all compared to back then...... Is this guy Lu Mian's evil spell? It is unforgivable to resurrect the predecessors who should have slept peacefully. ”

"Kill!"

Even though the resurrected Yang Tianhell completely inherited the swordsmanship of his life, he had no consciousness at all, and he only wanted to kill people.

I saw a ghost thing burning with white flames on the surface of the body fused with it, the white robe and fire coat, and the sword blade Bai Yan were all famous killing moves back then, and Yangtian Prison was also famous because of its amazing swordsmanship, and the power of scorching flames was integrated into the swordsmanship.

With a sword slash out, all the oxygen in the air was ignited, and all the areas in front of him were instantly swallowed by white flames! Super AOE Damage Skill.

It was just that in the raging white flames, the seven stars flickered, breaking through the flames and piercing into the chest of the Yang Heavenly Prison.

The unity of man and sword, a higher level than the sword intent, has reached the ultimate realm...... As long as the Seven Star Sword was not melted by the white flames, Ling Tian would not be affected in any way.

Who knows, Yang Tianhell also reacted extremely quickly, blocking the blade of the sword in front of his chest for the first time.

Click!

A surprising scene appeared, the Bai Yan Sword used to block in the Yang Heavenly Prison actually broke from the middle...... If Yang Tianjiao was still alive, he would inevitably be shocked and immediately admit defeat.

In the case of the sword, the sword body is broken, which only shows that there is a huge difference in sword intent and determination between the two.

Thorns, broken hearts.

Chop, shattered.

[Sword-Yangtian Prison] was defeated, and the Yangtian Prison, which was originally the deceased, turned his body into powder and drifted away with the wind.

Ling Tian was just about to put away his sword, when his eyebrows suddenly jumped, cold sweat overflowed on his forehead, and he slashed behind him with instinct.

The seven-star sword flicked and blood splattered.