The sea was frozen in ice, and Hu Tiantong's 'Illusion World' blocked the dead silence that fell from above, and all the adventurers used their means to quickly fly to the island.

More than a dozen necromancers broke through Hu Tiantong's 'illusion world', but saw that everyone had arrived on Skull Island, at this time, there was only one person, riding a griffin, suspended above the sea, holding a spear, one husband was the pass, ten thousand people could not be opened, and the golden energy was like the tide of the flood, resisting the ghost pattern Ejiao that broke through the ice, killing all directions.

Seeing everyone landing on the island, Williamham did not hesitate and rode away on a griffin.

The Ghost Pattern Jiao continued to break through the frozen world and continued to rush towards Skull Island.

"Senior, senior!" Yan Sheng put Hu Tiantong down and shouted with concern.

Ahem, Hu Tiantong coughed twice, opened his eyes, under the dark night, his lips glowed miserably, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he smiled bitterly: "It's okay, just rest for a while, how about it, the strength of our soul keeper is amazing!"

When Williamham heard this, he seemed to understand the reason why Hu Tiantong insisted on going his own way, many years of city life have made many adventurers begin to forget the existence of the soul keeper, and now the facts have become clear, adventurers have been forced into a desperate situation, they are afraid of forgetting, being completely forgotten.

"You rest first, and then fight!" Williamham did not say.

Yansheng didn't quite understand, but he didn't say much.

On the island, the number of adventurers plummeted to about seven hundred, and a sad aura permeated, and the fighting spirit was rising.

Gollum!

The bubbling sound came, the sea surface continued to churn, the stench hit, and the figure of the ghost pattern Jiaojiao did not get close to the island.

"Trembling, Trembling!"

The familiar voice reached Yansheng's ears, and his pupils were shocked, and he shouted loudly, "There are undead!"

As soon as these words came out, I saw thousands of undead arrows coming through the air.

The earth was churning, the waves were sweeping, and within a few moments of landing on the island, the undead army attacked.

Yansheng flew up, and in his divine sense, the island was surrounded by ghost-patterned Ejiao, they floated on the sea, and they did not land on the island, which had already intercepted the retreat, and the dense number was so much that it made the scalp tingle. On the island, the undead legions kept coming out of the forest, and the skeletons held undead arrows in their hands, and once they were hit, their soul power would become sluggish and constantly regress.

They... In the long-range attack.

I don't know which adventurer it was, but he suddenly shouted: "Set fire, set a fire to the sky!"

The adventurers with fire attribute soul power sacrificed their flames one after another, and the natal horcrux was swung down, and a terrible scream sounded, and at the same time, there was a sizzling sound, which was the sound of oil entering a hot pot.

At this time, Yansheng saw the fighting style of these adventurers, this is a group of people who fight without rules, this is a group of people who fight according to their own will, maybe they are used to being free in peacetime, such an offensive method must be half the effort.

These people are all gathered temporarily, and besides, if they are placed in normal times, above the middle of the holy month, they can often stand alone. And this, the task of the Ghost Pattern Ejiao has already been raised to the level of the Great Yang Realm.

The fire on Skull Island was soaring, and the mountains and forests kept screaming, this kind of terrible scream, more terrifying than the screams of people, like the desperate screams of the male duck before his throat was choked and he was about to suffocate.

Skeletons rushed towards the adventurers with fire, and a steady stream of them emerged from the forest.

All those who have combat experience know that this level of undead legion is inseparable from the command of a necromancer, and the undead general or undead king who acts as the commander has not yet appeared.

This means no more than a pre-dinner appetizer.

Several Great Yang Realms were looking for necromancers, and they knew that as long as they were restrained, these undead legions would be self-defeating.

Woohoo!

The black undead arrows, like a shower, continued to fall, and the adventurers were forced to retreat to the shore, and there were already countless ghost-patterned ejiao on the shore 'waiting for the rabbit'.

Yansheng is very uncomfortable, this kind of group battle, for him, there is always a feeling of not being able to exert himself, let go of his hands and feet and are afraid of hurting himself, there is always a feeling of being constrained.

"According to the way you fight, let go of the fight!" Williamham's voice echoed in Yansheng's ears.

Yes, he is used to playing alone.

Thundered!

The cloudy world was broken by thunder and lightning, holding a thunder sword, possessed by golden light, and the dragon scale armor covered the whole body, and the Xuanli sacrificed, Yansheng sensed that something was about to rush out of the firelight world that filled the sky!

Knock knock!

Dozens of tall black shadows were in a trance in the firelight, and the sky shook as they moved forward.

The bull-headed human body, with copper bells and green eyes, holding a three-strand fork, is clearly an undead general.

"That's all, it's not enough!"

Yeonsheng rushed over before they could break out of the world of firelight.

In the flames, I saw a person with golden light circulating, thunder and lightning power surging, and one person singled out dozens of undead generals.

On the periphery, the army of the undead that had been killed began to resurrect continuously, and the scattered bones fell apart and pieced together on their own.

Rumble!

Williamham opened his eyes, he sensed the necromancer's position, and his body turned into a streamer, passing through the world of firelight and appearing at the top of the mountain.

I saw a man dressed in a gray robe, holding a magic staff, his eyes were deep, and his body was like a withered body.

"I didn't expect it to be you!" there is no distinction between high and low in Haiyun City, now continue!" Williamham said coldly.

The man didn't seem to have any intention of fighting him, and with a wave of his staff, his body disappeared into place.

"Want to run?" Williamham rode a griffin and flew away, clearly entering the void world.

"It's not good, turn the tiger away from the mountain!" The storm surged in the space, and an invisible force swept away, and he entered the necromancer flying undead realm.

In front of him, a gray-robed man appeared, his face wrinkled up and down, indicating that he was laughing.

"As far as you can see, the others are destined to become the ghosts of Skull Island!" the man sneered.

Williamham shouldn't be in a hurry, he didn't understand such an obvious flaw, if a necromancer was chanting a spell, the spar on the staff would definitely shine brightly, but just now......

He looked at the gray-robed man, his face revealing a stupid aura, a spear appeared, and his eyes as pure as a child revealed a murderous aura.

On Skull Island, Yansheng is in the world of firelight, showing his skills, the thunder sword attacks quickly, the power surges, and he is free to deal with these undead generals.

It's only been more than four months, and he is already familiar with dealing with these dark forces.

Rumble!

In the dantian, the three-color lotus flower rotated, and the flames around him continued to gather on him.

Above the thunder sword, dark golden energy flowed in the runes, and the heat wave was revealed, and in the world of flames, there was a sudden high temperature!

"Infinite power, endless incineration!"

Rumble!

The sky is spinning, the space is distorted, and the strength of the Great Yang Realm is revealed, and he has brought these undead into his 'space world'.

The flame is the sky, the magma is the earth, and the heat wave is the wind.

The sound of sizzling continued to sound, and the figures of the undead were slowly turned into ashes in this world.

The necromancer controls the undead king, the undead king controls the undead general, and the undead will control the undead legion, and destroying the undead general also means that the undead legion is destroyed.

The adventurers looked suspiciously at the skeleton Xiao Luo Luo beside them, scattering their skeletons and turning into dust.

Looking at the mountains, the world of firelight seemed to have disappeared, disappeared for no reason, in fact, they didn't know that these flames had been refined by Yansheng.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of energy bursting pulled everyone back, and the figures of the Great Yang Realm appeared, suspended on the mountainside, each showing their means and doing what they could, and wiped out the undead, not only Yansheng can do this.

On the mountainside, the Great Yang Realm glanced at each other, and when they saw Yansheng and Xu Suzhen, they were still a lot of shock, after all, the age of the two of them was really a little too young.

At the bottom of the mountain, the number of adventurers has dropped to five hundred. Half of them have already been buried on Skull Island.

Looking at the ghost pattern on the sea, they know that there is no way back, and there is only one choice at the moment! And when we have only one choice, the only way to be responsible for it is to do our best and spare no effort!

Roar!

Bang bang!

The coercion descended again, and more than a dozen figures suddenly appeared on the mountainside.

The bull-headed human body, with golden light all over the body, copper bells and bloody eyes, and holding a three-strand fork, turned out to be more than a dozen undead kings.

Rumble!

An endless aura of evil spirits filled, and the battle began once again.

Rumble!

The adventurers under the mountain only felt that the coercion was surging, and a dead and silent killing aura was once again permeated, but they saw that the adventurers who had just been killed by the skeleton opened their red eyes and came to kill.

Again, grit your teeth and fight with all your might, no time to sigh, no time to grieve, fight, fight, until you are exhausted, until you lose consciousness.

Yansheng was infected again, his blood was churning, he glanced at Xiao Meng and Bai Xian'er, carried the thunder sword, and joined the battle with the undead king.

Icy Break!

Burn endlessly!

Thunder!

The moon has long been obscured by dark clouds, and the dead and silent evil spirits are suppressed, and the soul power is suppressed again.

Hu Tiantong's consciousness slowly recovered, he struggled to get up, and when he saw the tragic battle at this time, his heart was dripping blood. When he saw in the city that the soul attributes of the adventurers were drained by the soul extraction device and refined into the dead, he asked the heavens, what did the adventurer do wrong?

And now, he didn't want to ask, he saw the true meaning of the adventurer's existence.

His smile was no longer bitter, and between his eyebrows, those eyes were wise again.

Rumble!

The golden light flowed all over the body, and the nine-tailed fox suddenly appeared, its body continued to grow, its soul power surged infinitely, and the mist drifted again, filling the entire island.

A pair of blue bewitching fox eyes became particularly conspicuous in the mist, and the Skull Island under the mist seemed to be seen through by these eyes!

All the adventurers felt that their soul power was rising rapidly, and the feeling of depression no longer existed, they thought of Hu Tiantong, looking at the fog around them, they knew that Hu Tiantong had struck again.

The dead soldiers, whose scarlet eyes had long since faded, stopped attacking and rushed to the seashore.

The Undead King also had a momentary hesitation, and this hesitation, in the confrontation of the Great Yang Realm, was undoubtedly a flaw and a loophole!

Yansheng sensed this power, and his eyes were shocked.

"Master, don't!" Long Yue's scream resounded throughout the island with pleading.

Outside the mist, the blue bewitching fox eyes flashed with a touch of sadness, and soon returned to decisiveness!

"The transfiguration world will eventually come to naught!"

The sound of the swaying sound echoed in this space, and the energy above the circle of Great Yang Realm exploded, and the entire island reverberated with the sound of breaking the sky!

Bang bang bang!

Shocking the world, crying ghosts and gods, the powerful energy completely swept away the endless dead silence, the dark clouds dispersed, and the toad wheel sprinkled a 'sad' light!

The white fog slowly dissipates!

The tears in Long Yue's eyes were like a shower!

The hearts of the people rose up and suddenly they felt lonely, and then they became miserable.

In the air, more than a dozen necromancers only felt that their bodies were constantly expanding, and suddenly turned into a rain of blood, and they fell into the sea one after another.

Roar!

The roar of the Undead King once again brought the crowd back to reality.