"Brute, get out of the way!"

The moment the wooden cover was broken, due to the early preparation, the fat man in the arm of the rattan whip was shocked into the air at the moment, the front and back staggered feet suddenly stepped on the ground, after stabilizing the figure, he almost did not pause, the raised double whip suddenly burst out of a dazzling green halo, incarnated into two angry dragons, carrying fierce power, slashing the head and covering the face towards the two dead spirits rushing in front of him.

Seeing that the fat man's response was so fast, Zhang Hao, who wanted to respond to Rao is side, was also stunned. The cooperation of more than half a year has already made the tacit understanding between the two reach the point of perfection, and his palms are not slow at all, his left hand pulls out a semicircle, and the five fingers are blatantly opened, such as the thin rattan whip of the thickness of the finger in the strength of the condensation and surge, quickly gushing out from the palm, because the number is extremely large, under the entanglement, it looks like countless entangled snakes, which makes people's scalp numb. With this move, a dark green wooden shield about two meters high took shape in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, Zhang Hao's eyes burst out in vain, and he stretched out his right hand that was entangled in black power to support the air, and then the palm of his hand was like a gate that incarnated a fierce beast, and with clusters of majestic black mist pouring out of his palm, first a hideous dragon claw broke out of his palm, and then one section after another's body showed its shape in a rapid struggle. Immediately, under the unblinking gaze of a group of necromancers who were chasing after him, a black dragon about five feet tall was lifted by Zhang Hao's right palm, and Hao Ran revealed the body of the behemoth.

"How is this kid possibly capable of having so many skills?"

"Could it be that his divine soul talent is comparable to that of Lord Evil Kun?"

His eyes swept over Zhang Hao's left arm, which was only seven or eight meters away in front of him, and looked at a wooden shield held up by the other party, and his gaze shifted again. Looking into the air, his body coiled. It's obviously a dragon condensed by strength. Feeling the ferocious energy fluctuating aura, Lang Lu only felt frightened, and a terrifying conclusion suddenly appeared in his mind at that moment.

"Kunlong goes to sea!"

Immediately after, Zhang Haoqingtian's right palm shook suddenly, and with a cold harmony, the black dragon that was supported roared wildly in the sky, and then like a flood that opened the floodgates, it rushed towards the undead spirits chasing behind him with an unparalleled tragic momentum. Almost at the same time. The two rattan whips that the fat man slashed down angrily just rightly forced the two necromancers in front of him to temporarily avoid the edge and flashed to one side, causing a hole to appear in the direction of the forbidden gate immediately.

"Let's go!"

Seeing this, the corners of Zhang Hao's mouth couldn't help but spin a smile, his footsteps turned fiercely on the ground, and the wooden shield in his left hand was immediately extended in the shape of brackets, and then the fat man and his body were all included, and then the two of them swept out.

"Bang"

An earth-shattering explosion accompanied by a faint terrible scream came from behind him, and at about the same time, Zhang Hao also felt a fierce force coming from both sides of the wooden shield protecting his body. Presumably, it should be the response of the two front-mounted necromancers in a hurry, for these hasty attacks. Not only did its strength not do damage to the wooden shield, but it also turned into a boost, making the speed of the two even faster.

"Stop chasing!"

With a fierce claw, he shook away a ripple of energy from Zuihou who rushed in front of him, and seeing that his companions around him were still about to chase after him, Lang Lu gritted his teeth to stop it. It took a month to find no less than a hundred undead spirits above the Eightfold Illusion Realm, and finally pulled out a team, but I didn't expect that in this short battle of only ten minutes, it lost nearly one-half, and let the other party escape unscathed, so depressed, which made its heart squeeze more and more irritable and murderous.

The only remaining eight-fold Cheng Realm necromancer named Feng Gao heard the sound coming from behind, and his face flew back with an extremely ugly face, the killing intent surging in his eyes was not weaker than Lang Lu at all, and glanced at the team that had already lost an eightfold small Cheng Phantom Realm necromancer again in the explosion just now, and said in a cold tone: "Lang Lu, things have come to this point, what do you want to do next?"

As these words came out, Lang Lu's heart couldn't help but suffocate. The situation of today's sneak attack cannot be described in four words: unbearable. Even Zuihou Zhang Hao's Kunlong went to sea with one hand, which was still very strange and greatly exceeded its expectations. Because when it saw the powerful black dragon open its mouth and roar towards it, it thought it was an extremely powerful single attack. After a short period of reaction, it subconsciously ordered everyone to disperse, and took intensive attack to destroy it, but who knows, after the black dragon rushed closer, it exploded directly without any warning, and then swung out three layers of ripples containing extremely violent paths and surged fiercely around, almost immediately, the two necromancers closest to the ripples were completely engulfed in a terrible scream.

At this moment, finding that the surrounding necromancers had an inexplicable glow in their eyes, they all shifted their eyes to themselves, and Lang Lu couldn't help but swallow his throat secretly. From the very beginning, the skill of dealing with Zhang Hao, whether it was the roar of the earth or Zuihou's Kunlong going to sea, it seemed that it was giving orders, but it turned out that both times they were accompanied by the casualties of other necromancers and ended in failure.

Sensing that the strange and cold atmosphere around him was getting thicker and heavier, Lang Lu's face turned blue at the same time, and his mind also turned rapidly, because he knew that if he said something wrong next, it was very likely to be torn to pieces by other necromantic groups around him. Because Lang Lu is also a necromancer, after suffering such a big loss, even the bloodthirsty emotions that he had been suppressing in his heart just now almost burst out. So, it is extremely aware of the thoughts of the other necromancers at this moment.

"Hmph, everyone can only calm down first! If there is an internal strife, who of you can guarantee that those two little bastards will not take the opportunity to kill back? You have all seen the battle just now, with their strength, if they want to kill the horse pistol seriously, who can get out of the way?"

Lang Lu knew that things had come to this point, and he had to maintain his momentum first, and if he was submissive, it would be even more detrimental to the situation in front of him. A loud cry fell, keenly aware of the ferocity in the eyes of the surrounding necromancers looking at him a little stagnant, Lang Lu hurriedly said: "That thin boy shared four different skills before and after fighting with us. Can't you see that his Divine Soul Talent is also a Dark Soul at the lowest level. It can even be compared to Lord Evil Kun. Reach the realm of the ultimate dark soul! If everyone disperses the team or directly kills each other because of a defeat today, then when they enter the forbidden land again in a few days, who can guarantee that it will not be you who will die next?"

"Hiss"

As Lang Lu's words fell, the sound of cold air suddenly came from the surroundings. Indeed, the battle just now was extremely fast-paced from beginning to end. Some of the necromancers who were a little less powerful didn't have time to recall the details. Now it is mentioned by Lang Lu. After thinking about it for a moment, the faces of the dead spirits suddenly became extremely exciting. The group of necromancers in front of them were all in the endless battle, and they were lucky enough to cross the ghost gate of the eightfold phantom realm, which was a split individual. finally reached this realm, if there is a glimmer of life, no one will be stupid enough to choose to die.

Finding the changes in everyone's faces before and after, Feng Gao also quickly suppressed the bloodthirsty anger that he wanted to explode, and he also knew the current situation. If you let the team that was so hard to pull apart in front of you disperse, it will really be tantamount to killing yourself. Because for most of the past six months, Zhang Hao and the fat man have been constantly wandering in the forbidden land, and there is no fixed place. Therefore, two of the necromancers slaughtered were neighbors of Feng Gao, otherwise he would never have chosen to join the attack team.

"If you have something to say, just say it. What should we do next?The wind whirlwind barrier on the gate of the forbidden land has been warmed by the Storm Bully Qilin Beast for thousands of years, and even if he is not here now, it will be difficult for us to rush out and hunt it down!" After thinking about it, Feng Gao spoke in a deep voice.

"Look, everyone!"

Seeing that the surrounding atmosphere was completely different from the one just now, Lang Lu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and while waving his hand, the evil qi in his palm formed a gray transparent body the size of a human head in the converging space, and then he smiled confidently: "In most of the year, they slaughtered nearly one-third of the intermediate necromancers. If we let those two little beasts go in and out of the forbidden land freely, we will all die in less than two years. Therefore, only by uniting in front of us can we survive. Actually, at the beginning of the siege, I secretly recorded the entire battle screen, and by showing this, I thought that unless I definitely wanted to die, there was no reason why the other Necromancers of the Eightfold Illusion Realm would not join, right?"

"I didn't expect you to keep such a hand!"

Looking at the glint that flashed in Feng Gao's gray eyes, Lang Lu's tone became even more solemn: "Now that we have fully understood the methods of those two boys, as long as we deal with them properly, we will definitely not be as caught off guard as today." Next, we just need to gather all the mid-level necromancers, and then sign an agreement to divide into teams to take turns to protect at the gate of the forbidden land. And in normal times, others can still return to their old lives!"

"Good way!"

"That's it!"

Hearing this, after a short period of thought, there were sounds of approval around his body one after another, and at this point, Lang Lu's heart completely relaxed, and then began to beckon the necromancers around him to discuss the implementation of Jihua

And when the Forbidden Land Necromancer Team was plotting, Zhang Hao and the fat man also successfully escaped from the gate of the Forbidden Land. In the past half a year, the two have relied on this barrier, and every time they encounter the siege of a strong opponent, they have repeatedly successfully escaped.

Standing in the darkness outside the gate of the forbidden land, a wisp of blood was already hanging from the corner of Zhang Hao's mouth, although the meridians in his body were tingling because of the repeated release of skills just now, but at this time, his mood was hot.

"Mouse, are you okay?" Turning his head, he vaguely saw the bloodshot at the corner of Zhang Hao's mouth, and the fat man said with concern.

Stretching out his hand and brushing his mouth, Zhang Hao gasped a few times heavily, and said, "It's okay, but the battle just now was really enjoyable!"

At this moment, when the mood calmed down, recalling the danger of the battle just now, the corners of the fat man's mouth also lifted a slight smile. I have to say that the two of them were able to escape under the siege of so many necromancers, not only thanks to Zhang Hao's breakthrough in the mixed use of skills, but also because of a certain element of luck. Moreover, except for the eight-major realm necromancer killed by the latter when he was caught off guard and appeared in a sneak attack, most of the other necromancers killed in the melee were eightfold small realms. Even so, this result was indeed enough to make the two of them excited.

"Fat brother, let's take a rest outside for the time being, if we can, wait for the state to recover. Let's go on!"

There was a fanatical word in his ear, the corner of the fat man's mouth twitched, and he wanted to persuade him, but he turned his head and caught a glimpse of Zhang Hao sitting down in place without saying a word, and after seeing the resolute face of the young man in front of him, he finally turned into a secret sigh.

During this period of almost non-stop training, Zhang Hao's perseverance, hard work, courage, and even madness all made the fat man feel that he didn't know his brother as well as he thought before.

"So much has been experienced, and the future is still unpredictable. Perhaps, deep in his heart, he can make the mouse have such an obsession in his heart, and it seems that he cares about the relatives around him with the most proportion, right?"

A secret sigh fell in his heart, and the big lotus on the fat man's body slowly left his body, and his face was immediately correct, nodding slightly to each other, and he also sat cross-legged...... (To be continued......)