After the giant scorpion disappeared, everyone's attention was on the pitch-black door in front of the nebula, and everyone continued to be vigilant, as long as there was another divine beast like that inside, they would rush up in the shortest possible time, and never give the enemy a chance to react.

Of course, they also know that such an idea is just delusional.

There was a faint sound of footsteps in the darkness, and it sounded unusually empty, as if it were a large closed chamber. Except for Nebula, who had been sneering, everyone stared nervously inside, as if they wanted to see through the darkness.

"Nebula, what tricks are you going to play?" Monteos roared. The King of Beasts roared as well, and if it hadn't been for Monteus's stop, it would have rushed over.

"Oh, look at you, why are you so anxious?" Xingyun sneered, and said with a disdainful expression: "If you don't accept asking you for help, then just have a good time with me, and let you know that I came to you not because I'm really afraid of anyone, my current strength, compared to Ye Lingxin, is only high, not low." Haha!"

At this moment, a vague outline gradually appeared in the door, and the sound of footsteps became clearer and clearer, and it was not one person, it sounded as if there were many people, and it was numbing.

Finally, out of the door came a man, a man in rags. He still had a bamboo pole in his hand, and he walked out step by step, looking very struggling. At this moment, everyone was a little unsure, and they didn't know what Nebula was thinking.

But Monteus felt that something was wrong, he looked at the man carefully, but he couldn't feel anything, which made him even more uneasy, for some reason, the moment he saw that person, he suddenly felt familiar, as if he had met somewhere.

It's just that in his mind, there really hasn't been such a person.

But where does this familiarity come from?

"How is that possible?" as Mondeos frowned, pondering, a condensed voice came. She and Yat had already appeared here at some point, "Isn't Chestnut already dead, how can his Nether Army still appear?"

"Nether Army?" Monteos asked, "What Nether Army?" At this time, the feeling became clearer and clearer, and with just a little hint, he would find out what a terrifying enemy they were going to face next, even if there were hundreds of Holy Light Masters here, but in front of those guys, they were also no opponents.

"Have you forgotten?" the condensed tone was already trembling a little, "In the foggy pine forest, those walking corpse-like guys we met, it was fortunate that Luo Mo was smart at the time, and he discovered their weaknesses, so we could defeat them." ”

Listening to the condensed words, Monteus only felt his head "buzz", he finally understood where the uneasy breath in his heart came from, but after understanding, he was also afraid, the sharing of the "power magnetic field" in Luo Mo's mouth, if the number of other parties was huge, then it would indeed become an incomprehensible existence.

"Nebula, I don't know why you didn't die in Yeling's novice, but I want to know, how could Chestnut's holy weapon be in your hands?" Monteus was about to speak, but Art preemptively asked, "You know, it's not your own holy weapon, and you can't use its power without the permission of the original owner of the holy weapon." ”

"It turned out to be Princess Yate, and I am fortunate to be there. Xingyun sneered and said, "Ordinary saint magicians definitely can't use it, but I'm not an ordinary person." And ah, that fan is not chestnut's. ”

Ignoring him, Arte approached Montios with Condensation, and whispered to everyone about the peculiarities of the Nether Army, and everyone was terrified and dazed after hearing it, obviously, this is not simply a matter of strength.

"Don't panic too much. Monteus said calmly: "No matter how many people there are on the other side for a while, we must disperse them, preferably to the number of less than ten people per person, if it exceeds this number, everyone must not fall in love." ”

"Yes. "After receiving Monteus's orders, everyone was ready to fight.

At this time, the first person to come out was already very close to them, and at this moment, everyone noticed that his eyes were cloudy and gray. It seems that he is completely lifeless, and everyone secretly thinks in their hearts: Is this how it turns out that he has been withdrawn from his soul?

And at this moment, a second person came out of the door, and it turned out to be a child, with an innocent smile on his face, as if he was expecting a miracle to come, but what awaited him was eternal gloom.

Immediately after the third, fourth, and fifth, the soulless walking dead came out one after another, each of them gradually increasing in speed, and around them, a power slowly appeared, which was gradually increasing.

"Don't wait any longer, kill these people first, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with the other party when the number increases. Art suddenly roared, and the first one flew and rushed out. Her bright red dress fluttered, and the whole person looked like a cardinal skimming the sky, smart and graceful, which made people look fascinated. But when her red skirt like a snake spits out a letter in an instant, wrapping a few walking corpse-like creatures tightly, she also seems to have become a goddess who can be seen from a distance and cannot be blasphemed.

Artel spun in the air, and the tightly wrapped guys were suddenly pulled into the sky, and the other few red skirt belts quickly formed a sharp blade and stabbed fiercely...... It wasn't until all the flesh was blurred that he retracted his crony and started shooting at the other guys.

Monteus's spear shook, and in a stabbing and provoking moment, several people fell to the ground, and he also fought more and more fiercely, as if he remembered the scene when he was easily restrained by these guys in front of two girls in the foggy pine forest, and he couldn't help but want to be ashamed.

Condensed was not afraid at all, and the hidden spirit swung and conjured up a large amount of mist, winding those guys so that they could not move forward, and the other Holy Light Masters took the opportunity to cut them in half.

At first, the battle seemed to be very easy, and the Light Masters even felt as if they were cutting down a stake, without any challenge, let alone any danger. Some of them even complained a little that the Holy Emperor was too timid or restrained, and there were so many Yate, who were obviously so powerful, but they were also alarmist, increasing the prestige of the enemy and destroying the morale of their own people.