As soon as the dragon body of the undead king was completed, another dragon roar came out from afar, as if to summon all the undead in this area to worship here. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Not long after, another tidal wave of undead came here, but as soon as they came into contact with the pressure of the new king's undead dragon, they silently bowed to the ground, so there were as many as a million undead who came to see the king from far and near in this area!

Seeing this, the undead dragon king roared again, looked up in the direction of the nearest Iron Wall City, and actually led this million undead army to move towards the Iron Wall City, it was actually going to attack the city!

An army of millions of undead plus an undead king comparable to a sage, although there is an army of iron walls in Iron Wall City that can be millions of ordinary undead, but no sage or sage can stop this undead king, it can be said: This time Iron Wall City is in danger!

The army of the undead here marched towards the Iron Wall City, and Luo Tianhua's life was also in danger here.

I saw that the shields formed by Luo Tianhua's blazing flame shield and armor technique had all dissipated, the sixth-level suit armor he was wearing was also completely destroyed, and none of the magic ornaments used to protect his body were all shattered, his hair and eyebrows were also burned, the exposed skin was carbonized, and there was a small cluster of gray-white flames burning at the center of his eyebrows, as if it was his spiritual power, which was commonly known as soul power!

And Luo Tianhua has long been unconscious, and it depends on Xiao Wu that he can still live now.

Since Xiao Wu found out that Luo Tianhua had played, he had to show up, going back and forth between Luo Tianhua's backpack space and the outside world, and stuffing a lot of the medicine Luo Tianhua had saved into his mouth, which saved Luo Tianhua's life.

However, although Xiao Wu could feed Luo Tianhua medicine, he had no way to deal with the gray-white sparks in his eyebrows that were fueled by his spiritual power, and he could only hope that he would wake up on his own.

Fortunately, the nearby undead were all called away, otherwise a random undead who did not enter the stream at this time would make Luo Tianhua irreversible!

When Xiao Wu waited anxiously, he didn't know that Luo Tianhua was also in the biggest crisis, he was trapped in the forbidden area of consciousness again!

This time, however, I was trapped not because I was lost, but because it was also a sea of fire—surrounded by a grayish-white flame.

This gray-white cold flame is actually nothing but combustible and the most gray mist in the sea of consciousness is formed by the spiritual light of various thoughts, these formless and intangible things have also become fuel at this time, and after being burned by the cold flame, a large piece of pitch-black space will be vacated.

Luo Tianhua's main consciousness was trapped in it, and after trying to test the fire a few times, he calmly thought about the way to expel the cold flame, "This cold flame seems to have a great interest in anything formed by consciousness, but it doesn't care about the space left after burning up the consciousness body, could it be that it can only burn the consciousness body? So if I purify my mind and don't have a single thought, will this cold flame face the dilemma of having nothing to burn, and then extinguish it naturally?"

Just do it when you think of it, Luo Tianhua's main consciousness immediately stretched out his hand and tried to recover his many distracting thoughts one by one, but one thought is extinguished and one thought is born, how can it be so easy to purify one's mind and clear one?

After ten minutes of hard work, Luo Tianhua's main consciousness frowned and lowered his arm, looking at the fire that did not become slightly smaller, but continued to approach him.

"No! I must find a way to make myself forget at once! I can't even cure the symptoms by forcibly erasing distracting thoughts! I forget things! I forget things......

Pray? No, there will still be distracting thoughts! Cultivating internal strength? No, thoughts that are not pure will be removed! Sleeping? Not good! Then I can only try reciting sutras! But I really can't remember any scriptures! Ice Heart Formula! Ice Heart Recipe is simple! You can try it!"

Thinking of this, he glanced at the cold flame that was about to incorporate his main consciousness into the spark, Luo Tianhua resolutely sat cross-legged, put his hands at will, and began to read, "If the heart is clear, the sky will not fall." "It's coming.

These eight words seem to have a kind of magic, when people read them wholeheartedly, they naturally forget everything around them, and they don't even want to delve into what syllables they read, they only feel empty, and they forget everything.

Luo Tianhua didn't know that when he was reciting the Ice Heart Recipe wholeheartedly, the internal force in his body began to flow on its own, and all the gray-white cold flames that had invaded his body were swept away by the internal force flow before they could wreak havoc.

Not only that, but even the cold flames that invaded the depths of the sea of consciousness were sucked out by this all-pervasive flow of internal force, and they were carried together in the Great Zhoutian, one circle, two circles, three circles......

Until the end of the operation of the three hundred and sixty Great Zhou Tian, the gray-white cold flame has been completely digested, and Luo Tianhua's internal force has also appeared some special attributes, such as the colorless and transparent internal force before, and now it seems to be contaminated with a trace of cold flame characteristics, like cold, white, flame-like.

It seems that Luo Tianhua's glass candle heart trick has made progress again, but none of this happened under the control of his consciousness, so God knows how long it will take him to find out, and when he finally finds out, he may be able to use it as a surprise to make himself happy.

However, by this time, Luo Tianhua's crisis had passed safely, and his main consciousness didn't seem to have discovered this, and he was still immersed in a state of forgetting about the Ice Heart Technique, God knows how long he would stay like this.

However, in Xiao Wu's opinion, the flame that burned Luo Tianhua's spiritual power had disappeared, which meant that she could wake up Luo Tianhua at any time, and she would generously let him sleep well.

Luo Tianhua can have a good night's sleep here, but at this time, the Iron Wall City is panicked, the four doors are closed, and all ordinary people (non-monks) are closed at home, and they are not allowed to go out if they have nothing to do.

Marshal McKevin led the Iron Wall Victory Army to assemble five miles outside the city as the first line of defense to intercept the army of the undead.

Dabre McKevin's lieutenant led the other five major sub-saints to lead the five garrisons of Iron Wall City to deploy on the flanks of the Iron Wall Victory Army.

The red-haired Murphyr, the second of the Eight Great Sages, and another archer, Asage Zephael, organized all the monks in the Iron Wall City to camp two miles outside the city as a second line of defense.

But this second line of defense looks crooked and disorganized at a glance, it is simply a rabble, oh no, it is wrong, it should have been a rabble!

It can be seen that Marshal McKevin has actually made a desperate bet on the first line of defense, if the first line of defense can't stop this army of the undead, the second line of defense is just a buffer for the ordinary people in the Iron Wall City to escape.

For a newly promoted undead king, destroying a city is just a celebration, and for the people of Iron Wall City, if they can't stop this undead army, there is only one way to die, so no one dares not to work hard, and it is the first time that there are ten thousand monks in Iron Wall City who are so united as one.

After Marshal McKevin arranged the duties of the generals, he sat alone in the big tent in the army and closed his eyes to recuperate, and he was about to face the new undead king, even if he was called the first person under the sage, he was not completely sure.

"Unless......" McKevin moved his body, took out a rusty broken sword from his spatial ring, gently brushed it lovingly, and said in a low voice: "Demon Sword, whether this big battle can survive or not depends on you!" (To be continued.) )