Zhuang Yichen waited quietly aside. The hunt of the undead will not end, in this case, instead of hiding in Tibet, it is better to hit the door directly and kill happily!

Although the constraints of the laws of the plane are slowly weakening, they have not completely disappeared after all. Both the undead and the military are silently accumulating strength. Zhuang Yichen concluded that at this time, it was impossible for the undead clan to launch another big chase that would affect the entire wilderness regardless of the cost.

When the three skeleton brothers just rushed into the skeleton army and flew up, they saw a burst of ripples suddenly surge in the meteorite space that had been closed, and then flashed out of thin air, and a black-robed figure appeared in front of Zhuang Yichen.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

Three sharp bone spears instantly condensed from Zhuang Yichen's hand and shot directly into the chest of the undead. With a wave of one hand, a thick curtain of ice emerged from front of him, blocking the three bone spears.

The bone spear slammed into the ice curtain, instantly bursting into countless tiny debris. Zhuang Yichen took advantage of this moment to flash in front of the undead, and then the violent impact of the elemental explosion exploded rapidly from around him!

The undead stretched out the mage's shield, resisted the first wave of impact, and immediately and decisively teleported, distancing himself from him.

Zhuang Yichen followed closely behind and flashed forward again, not allowing him to have a trace of breathing space at all. The power of the continuous elemental blasts poured out in an instant, and the undead mage shield was beaten with a violent tremor.

Close at hand, eyes facing each other. The soul fire in the undead's eyes flickered wildly, reflecting Zhuang Yichen's calm and cold gaze.

A touch of extremely cold power quickly spread between the two of them, and the undead undead actually released a frost nova at the same time as Zhuang Yichen!

"Bang~!"

The ice-blue light in the sky exploded instantly, and a large cloud of ice chips and white mist spread, covering the sight between the two of them.

At the moment of the explosion, Zhuang Yichen directly cast a teleportation again, flashing behind the undead, and before the undead could react, he saw a rain of corrosive arrows with a strong corrosive power smashing down from the top of his head.

He hurriedly propped up the mage's shield, but he was no longer able to teleport to dodge. A rain of corrosive arrows hit his shield, and the sound of sizzling was endless. Under this powerful corrosion, the shield only lasted a few seconds before it broke silently.

As soon as the mage's shield broke, a cloud of black mist immediately appeared on Zhuang Yichen's body, and in the blink of an eye, those black mist condensed into the phantom of death, wielding a sickle and slashing down at the undead!

"Click!"

With a crisp cracking sound, the undead's body turned into a pile of scattered parts under the Death Scythe, and it fell weakly from the air. On that messy white bone, a little lilac soul fire was slowly burning.

Seeing this, Zhuang Yichen immediately recalled the bone earth dragon under his command and absorbed the soul fire. And those dense skeleton armies immediately retreated towards the meteorite at the moment of the undead's death, once again surrounding the meteorite.

The undead who was killed by Zhuang Yichen naturally couldn't be the real undead. It was just a clone left behind by a strong man of the undead clan who didn't have much intelligence. There are only more than a thousand people in the undead clan, and it is impossible to have a man to guard every meteorite.

In fact, at this time, there are only a few real undead on the Earth plane. On the Eternal Continent, the Cult of Light's counterattack is intensifying, and this is just an insignificant battlefield in that epic war. What's more, this small battlefield has not yet officially opened.

After absorbing the soul fire of the undead powerhouse, the soul fire in the dragon's eye socket of the bone ground instantly skyrocketed, and then under the dark blue soul fire eye, the purple color became thicker and thicker. Eventually, it turned a pale purple color completely.

As soon as the purple soul fire appeared, the strength of the Bone Earth Dragon immediately broke through the limitations of the laws of the plane. I saw that the vast and mysterious power of the rules resurfaced, and directly sealed the bone earth dragon into Zhuang Yichen's necromantic space.

The undead clone of the guards was eliminated, and the rest of the meteorites were still quiet as usual. Zhuang Yichen walked to a dilapidated four-story building not far from the meteorite and found Niuniu.

Two skeletal war bears loyally stood by her side, and the corpses of four or five ghouls lay on the ground. Niuniu sat quietly in the corner of the room, saw Zhuang Yichen come back, stood up, and shouted quietly.

"Brother, I'm a little hungry."

Zhuang Yichen nodded, took out the last jar of eight-treasure porridge from the storage space, opened the lid, and handed it to her. The food stored in the storage space is no longer consumed. In the past, Zhuang Yichen lived almost completely without storage space. So he didn't add any more food to it.

After taking a closer inventory, his food reserve at this time still had a small piece of bacon and more than a pound of peanuts. Two boxes of sliced rice cakes and a bag and a half of rice. On top of that, there's a small pile of miscellaneous snacks like chocolate ham sausage. Thankfully, though, there are plenty of potable water reserves.

Niuniu looked really hungry, and drank a jar of eight-treasure porridge in a few gulps. Zhuang Yichen rummaged through the storage space again, and unexpectedly found a large jar of lollipops. He took out a peeled candy wrapper, put it in Niuniu's hand, and pinched her little face.

"Let's go to the city first, and we'll cook rice cakes for you to eat later."

Niuniu nodded, and then Zhuang Yichen dug out some old clothes in the room, wrapped them around the thick vertebrae of the bone war bear, and tied a simple cushion. He put Niuniu on the cushion and took the skeleton war bear out of the door in the direction of Jiangcheng.

Soon, the southern district of Jiangcheng came into Zhuang Yichen's eyes again. The forward fortress of the southern city was still busy, and the military not only sent more troops here, but also strengthened the basic defense facilities a lot. Zhuang Yichen deliberately avoided there with Niuniu and went directly into the downtown area.

Enter the familiar streets and alleys of the South City. The past came to mind uncontrollably. It's just that at this time, he doesn't have time to feel nostalgic, and he is not qualified to continue to be hypocritical.

The spiritual power spread out, and the streets in front of him were clearly reflected in Zhuang Yichen's mind. This place has been combed by the military I don't know how many times, and within his spiritual perception, except for a few wandering zombies, he has not even found a grain of rice.

Block by block. Zhuang Yichen's footsteps gradually penetrated into the most prosperous urban area of Jiangcheng. Along the way, he didn't even let go of the residential communities along the way, but he gained little.

The sunset was sinking, and under the circle, subconsciously, Zhuang Yichen actually came to the Jiangcheng protective circle at the beginning of the last days. The trench fortifications of the past are still vivid, and Zhuang Yichen stepped on a field full of green rusty bullet casings and walked into a residential building at random.