The head dragon's body is huge, and it is impossible to go ashore, and in the soul state, only using the dark faith, the strength of the humphead dragon general is even lower than that of the female god of war.

I have the battle axe of the Tamu Luo God King in my hand, and I am confident enough to succeed in a sneak attack.

The black ghost leopard ran hard, and there was already a third battalion in front of me. This camp is more elaborately built than the previous two, but the power of death above the camp is eerie.

When the ghost leopard roared angrily and pounced on the camp, more than a dozen murderous auras exploded like volcanoes.

There were hundreds of undead in this camp, but the rest of the cannon fodder disappeared from my sight, and only these thirteen undead who were on a challenge really caught my attention.

These thirteen undead are all top-level undead of the ninth or even tenth level. With such a strong combat effectiveness, even if I go all out, I am not absolutely sure.

"I am the commander of the Yafeng battalion under the king, these are my colleagues, dare to ask what the passers want?"

I lifted the Twin Dragon Asura into the sky and shouted, "Naturally, I will take his place and become the strongest person within a radius of thousands of miles!"

"Hehe, your courage is commendable!"

The zombie who spoke turned out to be no different from a living person, and the faint fire on his body made me know that this undead had also stepped into the top level and had evolved into a drought. But he is still in the realm of the undead, and does not possess divinity, otherwise I would have doubted that he is the king.

"I don't rely on courage, I rely on force!"

With a broken drink, I let go of all the momentum on my body, and the overwhelming murderous aura rushed over like a tidal wave. Although I didn't get the most complete Tunguska rune grammar in the Ghost Knights, I didn't make it to the most powerful Headless Horseman among the Ghost Knights. But I'm not afraid of these extremely powerful undead.

"You're lucky, we're plotting to kill the king, and if you join us, everyone would be happy to respect you as the strongest man on the island. ”

A ghost swordsman who has advanced to the level of evil spirits, the power of death on his body is surging, and he is wearing a tattered samurai suit. It is more flattering to his long-trained and strong physique, which is more intimidating and stressful.

However, this ghost sword hero spoke very cunningly, and he didn't know how many lies he told when he opened his mouth. I didn't care much about that, and I whispered, "In that case, you get out of the way, and you'd better not get in the way of my subordinates." ”

As soon as I urged the panther, I unceremoniously broke through the camp, and the undead looked at each other. A very inconspicuous-looking vampire smiled bitterly: "I have worked so hard to get you to agree to help me, is it just to watch this farce?"

The marley chuckled under his breath, "Prince Remington." Maybe this ghost rider can help us a lot. It's good to save a little effort. ”

Prince Remington smiled bitterly and said, "A ghost knight who is no more than level eight, go to challenge the king, what is the result, I believe that even the craziest gambler will not put chips." ”

Ghost Sword Hao said: "I see that his soul fire is filthy and chaotic, not necessarily a pure ghost knight, maybe there are other powers. Didn't you notice? The spear in his hand was clearly an undead undead weapon. ”

"According to you, his soul fire is indeed a little strange......"

Not far in front of me is the king's castle, and these behind-the-scenes discussions have been passed back one by one by the underworld phantom butterflies. I sneered and said, "I'm talking about so many powerful undead. It turned out that the Prince of Remington and the king's men colluded to rebel. But aren't they afraid of the wrath of the goddess of war by doing so?"

I didn't have much time to think about it, and I got my thoughts out of my body. The ghost leopard rushed to the gate of the castle in one go, and the double dragon Asura stabbed the thick gate, and the infinite divine power exploded, and the heavy stone gate was instantly shattered.

"Your time to die is here, hand over your soul fire and territory. ”

The sound of me yelling. Echoing in the castle, but no one answered me. Feeling a little unpleasant, I jumped off the ghost leopard, stretched my limits, and quickly searched the rather large castle.

Compared to the bustle of the barracks outside, the castle was empty of no people.

"Then just don't care, go directly to the temple of the goddess of war, and it has nothing to do with me what the undead on Purgatory Island are doing. ”

Prince Remington colluded with the King's men, and I believe that this Roughtail is also a ruthless character, after all, he has been in this world for thousands of years. Without a certain amount of wisdom, it would have been over a long time ago. Maybe this guy is colluding with the corpse witch and is counterattacking the Prince of Remington's lair.

Rushing straight out from the back of the castle, the head lowering division, Sun Gongzu and they have never caught up, but I originally summoned them just to sweep away the endless army of undead, this time the camp went so smoothly, it doesn't matter if there are them next. Even the ghost leopard I abandoned at the gate of the castle.

The disguise of the undead on my body was gone, and I ran all the way, and the temple of the goddess of war was already in sight, and after she was born, although she soon became an undead, and practiced necromancy, and became a master of the undead. But the goddess of war hated the existence of these filthy lands very much, and within the confines of her temple, no undead were allowed to enter.

There were all the docile critters running around the temple, and it was the only living place on Purgatory Island.

A pillar of golden light soared above the temple, and it seemed that there was a strange ritual inside, and I didn't know if I had come at the right time or by accident. The Twin Dragons Asura shook straight away, and I suppressed my aura to the minimum, and rushed into this building with a very different style from the undead like a whirlwind.

"Gods of Hippolya, please help me and teleport the weapon I left on the mountain?"

"My divine body is not yet perfect, please send a little more divine energy, this place is full of undead, and I will not be able to return to Mount Hipolya if this continues. ”

Countless prayers came from the temple, my footsteps were silent, and when I heard the prayer of the goddess of war, I felt a little strange, hiding behind a huge pillar, and secretly looking forward.