Pulling out five arrows, Wang Qi was covered as if he had just been fished out of the water. He struggled to keep his breath www.biquge.info and the massive blood loss almost made him faint.

Not daring to save any more energy, Wang Qi switched back to the semi-undead form as quickly as possible, and the extremely strong recovery ability of the defeated battle body quickly began to work. One horrific wound after another stopped bleeding and began to heal at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"Finally, I got through ......"

Wang Qi breathed a sigh of relief and sat on a pile of cardboard boxes with clothes. It was dark in the warehouse, and only he was burning his head, bringing with him a faint green glow.

But before he could take a breath, there was a dense and violent crash on the closed warehouse door. The warehouse was not sealed, and Wang Qi lost a lot of blood when he pulled out the arrow just now, which quickly attracted the attention of the large group of zombies outside.

Reluctantly, he stood up again, obviously this place was no longer suitable for rest and recovery, and Wang Qi was ready to leave. The warehouse has an air window, and if you get out of there, it will not be difficult for Wang Qi. But when he saw the door being smashed and the dust billowed down, he suddenly changed his mind.

Walking to the back of the door, he carefully grasped the latch with his hand, and after roughly estimating the frequency of the impact on the other side, he slammed the door open.

"Hula-"

Dozens of zombies poured into the cramped space like a flood that opened the floodgates. The blood on the ground was still fresh, and the zombie who walked in front immediately knelt on the ground and leaned over to **** the red bloodstains. However, the zombies who poured in later did not care about the life and death of their kind, and directly trampled on their bodies.

Soon, five zombies were broken due to repeated trampling on their heads, and the overflowing soul fire was easily devoured by Wang Qi who was hiding in the corner behind the door.

Now Wang Qi, whether it is the soul fire energy belonging to the undead part or the physical energy belonging to the human part, has lost a lot. You have to find a way to add before you move on. Now that there is an opportunity, Wang Qi is ready to start with the soul fire energy first.

No living people were found in the warehouse, and the zombies who rushed in were somewhat disappointed. A few pools of blood on the ground were quickly emptied of ****, so the zombies who lost their goals began to slowly withdraw from the warehouse.

However, the undead creatures of the gray spirit level have a low IQ, and not all zombies will take the initiative to go to other areas because they can't find food. So after most of the zombies withdrew, there were still more than a dozen zombies in the warehouse circling aimlessly.

And it was this opportunity that Wang Qi was waiting for. He gently closed the open warehouse door again, and after inserting the latch, he dragged a few boxes to block the doorway.

Then, the pale bone spirit arm armor appeared on his right arm, and the tips of his five fingers were slightly open, and the sharp bone blade poked out......

More than a dozen gray spirit-level zombies had almost no pressure on Wang Qi today, and within a few minutes of the rabbit's fall, more than a dozen headless corpses fell to the ground. After devouring the soul fire, he refined all the bone spirit essence, and swept the remnants of those corpses to a corner of the warehouse at will.

Then, he switched back to his human form again, this time actively slashing his palm with the bone knife, spilling bright red blood onto the floor. So, a moment later, the sound of the door banging sounded again.

When Wang Qi finally decided to leave this warehouse, there were more than 100 zombies dead in his hands. Together with going out, the number of zombies on this floor of the mall is also much sparser.

This time Wang Qi really felt hungry, a lot of blood loss and continuous fighting, which made his physical exertion very serious, after all, he still half of him belonged to humans, and naturally needed normal eating and sleep to recover.

But the good news is that after this massacre, the soul fire he absorbed once again unlocked the new pages of the Scourge Codex. When the fifth page was opened, Wang Qi once again entered the illusion he had encountered before.

The distant horizon is a black endless void. The sky is always a cloudy gray, like the darkest twilight. The gray in the sky kept rolling, but I couldn't tell whether it was clouds or fog.

There is no day and night, no time. It's always winter, and the sky is always covered with fine clouds.

The ground was littered with mud bores, and from time to time a bubble or two bubbled up in the gray mud. Skeletons of unknown creatures occasionally float up and swirl up in the mud.

The wind was cold and damp, and a foul smell came to the face from time to time - this was the undead plane, a paradise for the undead.

A vast trumpet sounded in the distance, and the earth trembled slightly. The ground suddenly turned into a rough sea!

The gray dirt tumbled violently, and zombies and skeletons crawled out of the ground where they were hiding, huddled together in a mess, waiting for the horn to call. It didn't take long for a dense mass of zombies and skeletons to spread across the hillside. The originally bare mountains and fields are like a forest suddenly growing.

After a while, the skeleton warriors and corpse warriors hidden deeper also crawled out of the ground one after another, and they brutally squeezed away the lowliest undead creatures around them, claiming a space for themselves.

The sound of clanging armor was heard, and a procession of black, heavily armored knights rode their horses from afar. Each team of black knights is led by an exceptionally tall knight. None of them wore helmets, revealing skulls burning in flames. It's just that perhaps it has something to do with the difference in strength between them, these skeletons burn with different colors of flames, and the power they exude is also different.

The skull of the knight at the front was as red as blood, the armor on his chest was engraved with an unknown coat of arms, and the heavy black knife hung from the saddle, the blade of which collided with the waistcoat, and every step made a loud clang.

The Black Knights were assembled on both flanks of the army of the undead, their discipline so strong that they were like cold machines, silently and strictly carrying out orders.

The sound of the horn drew closer and closer, and a gust of wind suddenly blew up, and the weakest skeleton below was immediately blown to the ground.

Two coiled horns rose first from the other side of the hill, followed by an immensely large head. The huge bone wings and the body that covers the sky and the sun are like the bone tail of a giant python in the sky.

This is a Cataclysmic Bone Dragon, and it is also a very high-level existence.

Wang Qi tried his best to control his gaze and look at the bone dragon's back, but dimly, he could only see a group of black figures. When he tried to see clearly, his vision darkened, and the next moment his spirit had returned to reality.

Looking blankly at the pages of the book in front of him, Wang Qi subconsciously reached out and wiped the unwarranted cold sweat on his forehead.

Is this the real army of the dead? If they are really allowed to invade this world, what else can stop them......

That's a catastrophe, no, it's supposed to be a catastrophe!