The black rain came, the stench was permeated, and at the foot of Moe Mountain, the three instructors of rock, scissors, and cloth were the first to react, and the stone instructor shouted: "Luo Yansheng!"

"Here!" Yansheng replied in a loud voice.

The four of them turned into streamers and rushed into the cloud ladder, rushed straight up the mountain, and appeared on the top of the mountain!

Thundered!

There was a rumbling sound in the space above, it was the roar of a space storm. Suddenly, the space was torn open, forming a whirlpool, a pair of blood-red demonic eyes appeared, and skulls poked out of the whirlpool!

The golden light shone, the soul power gushed out, and the afterglow of Yansheng was swept away, only to see dozens of acquaintances suspended above the thirty-six peaks, they were riding soul attribute objects, holding natal horcruxes, and waiting for the battle.

Williamham rode a griffin, spear in hand, and golden light burst into the sky, attacking the whirlpool.

The skull vanished, and the rumbling sound resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Above the thirty-six peaks, thirty-six whirlpools suddenly appeared, and the whirlpools were gathering black clouds, and the black rain was still invading.

The vortex appeared, and everyone's soul power attacked the vortex, preventing the dark power from breaking through the space.

The soul power rushed into the whirlpool, and the movement coming from the space became even more violent.

If the vortex is a portal, the dark power will probably lose a lot, after all, the furious energy in the space is enough for them to drink a pot.

It was only in the next moment that they knew that this was just a disguise, and hundreds of whirlpools were rapidly formed, and the dark clouds that gathered were like a cone-shaped storm, erupting with the power of dead evil qi under the dense black rain world.

Yansheng and the three instructors, divided into four directions, guarded the top of Mount Moai, and the power continued to impact several whirlpools to prevent the arrival of dark forces.

Rumble!

Bang bang bang!

Several streaks of black qi formed a condensed viscous liquid and turned into a column of water, which rushed down from the whirlpool storm, more violent than the evil qi dead energy released by the Ghost Pattern Ejiao King above the Mo Sea.

Several mountain peaks were broken through, dark forces descended, and the sound of fighting sounded.

Yansheng and the three instructors did not dare to relax at all, and at each time the vortex formed, the power turned into a golden dragon and rushed into the storm, destroying the teleportation channel inside as much as possible, preventing the hordes of dead soldiers or skeleton legions from descending.

"Be careful!" the cloth instructor shouted wildly, waving his staff, reminding the scissors instructor.

Rumble!

Under the black rain, the coercion suddenly became stronger, and inadvertently, the sound and shadow of the undead king walked out of the whirlpool, and the three-strand fork of the bull-headed human body, the power of dead silence swung out, and attacked the stone instructor.

Woohoo!

Black arrows burst through the air, and the undead arrows and the black rain turned into one and crashed down.

The space was torn apart, and one by one the undead kings rushed out to resist the attacks of the four. In the next moment, the figures of the undead generals, undead legions, dead soldiers and necromancers appeared, endlessly, thinking of armies one by one.

As the number of undead kings increased, it became relatively difficult for the four to deal with.

The undead generals and undead legions who rushed out of the whirlpool rushed down the mountain in various ways along the mountain!

At the bottom of the mountain, seven or eight hundred adventurers looked at the dense skeleton army on the mountain, and the natal horcruxes in their hands lit up with runes.

Kill!

Under the black rain, they attacked!

"Attention, kill the undead general, the undead army will be self-defeating!" "Anyone who has dealt with the dark forces knows that the undead will be the controller of the undead army, and the truth of capturing the thief and capturing the king first is a magic weapon to win in any battle.

Hello and the camel also put away their lewd and playful expressions during the battle, and they had already been suffocated by the Moai for nearly a year, and this kind of battle made them a little excited.

For more than half a year, An Xiu's soul power has increased rapidly since he was enlightened, like a natural adventurer, and his strength has actually reached the Great Yang Realm, which is higher than anyone else's.

Rumble!

The sword light wandered away, the golden light was shining, the black rain was pouring, the black gas was permeated, and in the stench world, the war was becoming more and more intense.

The undead will fall, and the undead legions will fall in groups, but with the advantage of numbers, how can they win easily, seven or eight hundred adventurers, and there are two or three hundred people in the Great Yang Realm, this kind of combat power makes the situation under Moai Mountain not much worse, except for a small number of people who have less combat experience, most of them have already fought with the dark power.

For now, the situation is quite optimistic.

Yansheng forced back the undead king in front of him, looking for the figure of the necromancer, he knew that these skeleton legions were a certain necromancer behind the command.

Rumble!

Three or four undead kings rushed over, and the dead silence evil qi on the three forks carried the power of demons, which was the same as the power of the undead emperors on the Cangyuan Snow Mountain.

The Xuan Force operated, the runes on the Thunder Sword lit up, the attack was rapid, a sword stabbed the Undead King, a wave of heat rushed out, the Undead King instantly turned into ashes, and the improvement of the realm made the Xuan Power of Yansheng even stronger.

On the top of the mountain, the pressure is getting bigger and bigger, there are more and more undead kings, and the intensity of the battle makes the three instructors start to be tired.

"Withdraw!" the stone instructor ordered.

Three streams of light streaked across the sky and appeared at the bottom of the mountain.

Seeing this, the Undead King rushed down the mountain at great speed, and the battle began to appear in a state of equilibrium after everyone held on to the fifth wave of attacks.

"Black Dragon!"

The raging energy in the sea of Yansheng consciousness surged, turning into a black giant, dragon scales were added, and the demonic energy on the three forks became more and more vigorous, and one by one the undead kings began to fall.

The black dragon's temper exploded, and the demonic qi was furious, killing all directions.

There was an earth-shattering killing cry from the thirty-six mountain peaks, and looking down, the golden light and the dark power collided, evenly matched.

It's just that the undead legions that are constantly sent in the whirlpool make the dark power energy source continue to increase, and from this point of view, the adventurer's power will sooner or later be at a disadvantage.

The figure of the saboteur and planner appeared in the sky above the Fire Wolf training camp. The face of the destroyer Yin Owl showed a satisfied smile, and said, "How about it, I said to send them a transparent heavy rain, a black rain that cleanses the soul, isn't this scene very beautiful!"

"What benefits do you get by bringing this war forward?"

"Time doesn't mean much to us, I'm just trying to have some fun!"

"With their lives?"

"Wrong, with their fate!"

"Perverted!"

"Don't you think they look good struggling?"

"What exactly do you want?"

"Soon, soon you'll know. ”

"You... Want to destroy the fire!" the planner was shocked.

The saboteur didn't say anything, flicked his sleeves, and turned to leave, Sen Han's smile echoing in the air.

The black dragon's magic power worked, and when he looked up, he saw the planner transform into white light and rush away.

Anger rose, and the three-strand fork energy in his hand surged, this was the message that Yansheng gave him.

The battle lasted until nightfall, and after the adventurers withstood wave after wave of powerful attacks, the balance between the two sides began to break, damage appeared, and some adventurers were killed.

At this time, the figure of the necromancer appeared in the air!

All the power of Dead Silence must be secretly controlled by someone, whether it is the Undead King or the Undead General!

When more than a dozen skulls poked out of the whirlpool, and more than a dozen pairs of blood-red eyes appeared in the sky, the figure of the necromancer rushed out of it!

"I've been hiding for so long, and I've finally appeared!"

These are the words of all experienced adventurers.

Rumble!

Thousands of necromancers waved their staffs and chanted incantations, the pressure of dead silence suddenly strengthened, the black rain stopped falling, and the gray aura filled the space above, constantly descending!

The vast gray energy was like a rush when the embankment broke, and even the black dragon was affected by this force.

Above the thirty-six peaks, Williamham and Hals, as well as Yu Tianhong, couldn't resist at this moment, and fell from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain one after another.

The black dragon fell to the bottom of the mountain and fought with everyone, and when Roth, Huoli and others saw this, they rushed one after another, and the thirteen-person team attacked according to the previous cooperation.

Rumble!

The moment An Xiu saw the black dragon, the anger in his eyes soared, the streamer flashed, and the sword of golden light attacked the black dragon from behind.

"Take your life!" An Xiu shouted.

Boom!

The demonic energy power on the three forks surged out, and An Xiu was knocked away by this blow.

"Glenn, don't think that if you change your skin, I won't recognize it!"

The black dragon's deep voice sounded.

"Haha!" An Xiu's eyes turned blue, the skin on his face was like a dead tree, the natal horcrux in his hand turned into a staff, and the energy crystal flashed in the staff.

"The guy who came out of hell, when did he become so rampant, my aunt and grandmother didn't agree!"

Rumble!

Gülen became... Strange, the front face is Gülen, the north face is An Xiu, one head, two faces, the power on the body has both the undead dead evil qi and the golden soul power.

"An Xiu!" shouted as Hello and the camel approached, looking at An Xiu's face behind him.

"Haha!" men and women said in unison, making people's scalps tingle.

"You were summoned by me, and you want to kill me?" Gülen looked at the black dragon, a look of determination.

The anger on the black dragon's face grew stronger and stronger, thinking of what happened to him, all of this was due to Gülen!

The three-strand fork was filled with black gas, and the black dragon launched an attack on Gülen.

"Hmph, don't be strong in front of me!" Gülen said, swinging his staff, and a wave of gray energy mixed with dark gold rushed towards the black dragon. His mouth babbled at an unknown incantation.

The power of the black dragon seemed to be suppressed, and before approaching Gülen, the giant body of the minotaur dragon suddenly fell to the ground, and the black lines on its body continued to expand, and the power began to be out of his control.

Seeing this, Roth, Huoli and the others flocked to Gülen one after another!

Boom, bang, bang!

With a swing of the staff, circles of energy dispersed, and Gülen struck a powerful blow, knocking back the people around him.

"What kind of power is this?" wondered everyone's hearts.

The black dragon's body fell to the ground and struggled, and Gülen's strength had a certain implication with him, otherwise it would not have been summoned by her.

"You... Borrowing the corpse to resurrect the soul, and living after death, two kinds of rule power!" said the black dragon through gritted teeth.

Gülen's blue eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and the thought of Yansheng assassinating himself and holding the soul of the black dragon made him very angry.

She is the only necromancer with dual summoning powers, and in addition to the undead legion, she is also the only necromancer who can summon a dragon from hell.

Among the dark forces, she is also famous, but she never thought that she would have to go through this kind of life.

"Anxiu!" shouted Hello and Camel anxiously.

Glenn jerked his head back, swung his staff down, and the three forks of the two undead kings passed through their bodies.

"Black Dragon, Black Dragon!" Zhihai, Yan Sheng shouted anxiously, because he felt that the power of the black dragon was flowing in the opposite direction, and this kind of impact would definitely cause immeasurable consequences.

The golden light on Yansheng's body was all over his body, sitting cross-legged on the sea, and the sound of chanting sounded, revealing the power of holiness in the golden light!

The black dragon's body slowly became smaller, the dragon scales receded, and Yansheng's figure appeared.

Rumble!

Yeonsheng opened his eyes and calmly looked at Gülen with a double face!

It is the enemy who sees each other, and they are very red!