The domineering spirit that broke through the clouds was rolling like a tide, and the soldiers on the outside line inexplicably staggered a large area. The silence of the audience, the murderous aura overwhelmed all beings, calm but heart-wrenching. Before the attack of a strong enemy, his soul was burned and overturned. The soldiers no longer have the ability to fight, and some of them only give in to the majesty and instinct of the overlord, and that is also, helpless spontaneous action, and nothing can make them raise the courage to fight, because what is about to come to them is not a person, but a "god"! If you want to live, you can only obey softness, instinctive, and fear of the king, even if you are the iron-blooded master of the human guild, it is difficult to stop the erosion of domineering.

The sword of ice was close to his throat, and Guo Xing's killing intent was extremely clear. When the ice sword slashed, Li Fengzhi's eyes showed a look of horror, he didn't want to think about anything else, being able to play with ease was just an illusion, and the result of the battle against the water was only the way to fall into the water. He can't fight Guo Xing, he can't fight anyway, the reality is like this, why sigh?

The confidence in the previous despair was like a bubble that would not be touched, and the ice sword in front of him seemed to be still. Guo Xing's sword rises and falls, and there is no need to be soft. But Li Fengzhi just wants to stall for time, before dark, he must live!

Thinking of this, my heart rises. Li Fengzhi's figure dragged the black mist and quickly retreated. In his eyes, the killing machine suddenly regenerated. In order to ensure that the plan is foolproof, he must survive under Guo Xing's strong coercion.

There was no longer a moment of hesitation, and there was only a moment of panic. When his body retreated quickly, Li Fengzhi suddenly raised his hand, and in his palm, he instantly condensed a black demonic flame at the fastest speed. The demonic flame immediately exploded, like a flash in the pan, and the flames reached Guo Xing's breath. And Guo Xing would not hesitate, the Ice Sword slashed forward in the blink of an eye, and the demonic flame was split in two as soon as it appeared.

Taking advantage of this gap, Li Fengzhi was not to be outdone and condensed a thick black gas in the palm of his other hand, and when Guo Xing rushed forward again, the black gas had already formed a shape. The shape was a sharp black blade. And although Li Fengzhi was at the end of his rope, he did not hesitate or despair at all, and suddenly raised the pitch-black blade to greet Guo Xing head-on!

The pitch-black blade, the mournful howl of the ghostly ghost, the aura from the underworld permeated the blade's body. This blade is transformed by the resentment of the loss of the soul of the dead, and is called "through the underworld". Li Fengzhi let out a terrible roar, and a stream of light exploded on the blade, and the gray gas rushed towards Guo Xing. And Guo Xing also made a sudden move, and the brilliance of the ice crystals was clear on the blade!

The ice element conjured out from the sword, forming an ice-blue flow of light, without making any sound, the ice stream and the gray gas disappeared in the air at the same time, and the blades of the two of them exchanged blows in an instant! At this moment, Li Fengzhi already felt a great shock all over his body, and he deeply felt that Guo Xing's low-key and impassive expression, far overshadowing his powerful aura, that creepy was no longer an illusion.

stared at Guo Xing viciously, his pupils were dull, but at the moment, they were radiating a vicious glow like a greedy wolf. This pressure brought Li Fengzhi extra sobering, just like the contrast between ordinary people when they get out of the bed in winter, such cold can make people feel more uplifted and deal with it seriously. To wake people up from the bed, the role of severe cold is indispensable. Because not everyone is afraid of the cold, and not everyone has the courage to face the life-threatening cold of the polar regions.

Today's Guo Xing will not give Li Fengzhi a chance to hesitate, even if he can't make his blood boil because of the strength of his opponent, but at least he can let him fight with 200% of his spirit. Guo Xingguang is skill of piling up elemental magic, which can make an undead like Li Fengzhi die without a place to be buried. Don't say that Li Fengzhi, even if he is a thousand troops, if Guo Xing wants to go all out, I am afraid it will be difficult to continue.

Li Fengzhi was no match for Guo Xing almost instantly, he couldn't delay for a moment, quickly exhausted his aura, and retreated a few big steps. When the swords touch, the magical aura of the two sides is disproportionate. Guo Xing's face bloomed with a grim smile, one hand swung his sword forward, the other hand gathered light, a beam of wind swept ice suddenly gathered in the palm of his hand, the ice flow rose again, shot out, like the wind and clouds, as if wrapped in the spirit of all things. In Li Fengzhi's eyes, all that remains is emptiness!

A meaningless counterattack, Li Fengzhi didn't want to stop there. No matter how Guo Xing plays, it turns out that he is not a matter of time. Whether it is using ice spikes or frost falling tactics, or using ice tornadoes to push forcefully, or using other means, it is extremely difficult for Li Fengzhi to resist. But if Li Fengzhi is really afraid, then at this moment, his fate has ended in this desolate place.

He was full of emotions and knew that he was not worthy of being Guo Xing's opponent. Li Fengzhi was unwilling, he didn't want to accept the tragic fate. From the moment he turned into an undead, perhaps he had been defeated by fate, and it was a complete defeat! Fantasy, empty dream, no matter what, he could not look back on the past. No one understands the pain of the undead, who doesn't want to be stronger, who doesn't want to pursue their dreams, but now that it's gone, then he can only be ruthlessly erased as a filthy part of this world, and it's not a pity to die, not even ants. However, this world has never given him the opportunity to pursue the light, has not given him the key to pursue the door of his dreams, fate only gave him the path of endless groping in the darkness, and finally falling into the abyss of despair.

There is no turning back, and there is no chance to turn back, turning back is a dead end. Not everyone has the right to be accepted by the world, and not everyone can be cared for and have the opportunity to chase and fly their ideals. As a dead soul, he has already suffered terrible misfortune in his life, and he has to endure the torment of purgatory after death. The most terrible thing is that even after suffering so much inhuman suffering, what do they get in the end? They have nothing, and they are cruelly squeezed out of the last drop of essence and blood by this world, but they are still excluded from the world, and they cannot get even one ten-thousandth of the life that a normal person should have. Because the undead are isolated and helpless, and there is no way out, and if they enter it, they are destined to be miserable, destined to be heretical, and destined to be spurned by the world. After a lot of hardships, in the end, they can't get success, waiting for them is only despair all the way, hope, light, never belong to them, and they spit on the high-sounding justice, cowardly influence, and self-proclaimed holiness in the eyes of the world, they just want to challenge this world that cannot tolerate them, hypocrisy, false righteousness, and no justice!

How could Li Fengzhi never sigh? Since he is an undead soul, his fate is doomed, and no one can understand the tragic fate of the undead clan. Whether it was Guo Xing in front of him, Su Trun, who was at war with Chairman Dong Yan, and thousands of humans who hated them, no one knew that their undead clan was the biggest victim in this turbid world! They don't need the most hypocritical mercy in the world, they don't even have the most basic life, and wouldn't it be even more ridiculous and pathetic to try to win mercy?

The calm waves and the breath of the underworld surged into his body and mind with Li Fengzhi's thoughts, and then the unpredictable transformation into substance. In front of Li Fengzhi's body, a transparent shield condensed from gray gas suddenly appeared. This shield was full of the resentment of the undead ghost, and the heaviness of that resentment gradually made Li Fengzhi's aura stronger. And the undead clan, isn't it precisely by relying on resentment to fight? The stronger the resentment, the higher the improvement of combat effectiveness, and when the resentment in Li Fengzhi's heart gradually rose, Guo Xing also slowly began to have an ominous premonition that he had to fight quickly.

Li Fengzhi's aura gradually swelled under the catalysis of resentment, and the ice-colored light flow was also melted away by those dark resentments while breaking through the gray giant shield. He grinned and laughed fiercely: "Ha...... Ha ha...... Hahahaha......"

"When death is coming, what are you still laughing at?" Guo Xing snorted coldly, he only felt that Li Fengzhi's laughter was not only ignorant arrogance, but also a kind of poignant and tragic or desolate and lost taste.

"My grudge...... It's getting deeper...... It should be said that it was so deep...... The same is true of the time that has hurt me, and the hatred of the humans who have forced me to the field where I am now...... I owe the ...... of this world to me," Li Fengzhi gritted his teeth and said coldly, "Maybe...... Resentment will be stirred up in the present day...... This is, the ultimate grievance ......"

"The final grudge, don't be funny!" Guo Xing looked fearless, "Your ignorant fantasy will be shattered by my own hands!"

Li Fengzhi, who had gained a sharp increase in mana in his resentment, his aura and expression were extremely hideous and terrifying at the same time. Guo Xing was like this on the surface, but he was particularly surprised in his heart. The other party was actually able to easily block the strong impact of the ice element at such a time. thought that this trick should at least make Li Fengzhi crippled, but Li Fengzhi was far from what he expected. Li Fengzhi's strength seems to have exceeded Guo Xing's budget, if Guo Xing can't end the battle as soon as possible, and let Li Fengzhi's resentment continue to turn into strength to provide him with combat power bonuses, then after the elimination of one or the other, maybe Li Fengzhi's mana will surpass him in a short period of time.

Thinking of this, Guo Xing didn't dare to hesitate anymore. He sensed the intensification of the other party's dark power, and also violently urged the magic of the ice element. His ice sword quickly drew an arc in front of him, and the dazzling ice-colored rays suddenly burst out from the center of the circle, forming a silk thread-like ice thorn light! And those ice rays surged towards Li Fengzhi like spikes, containing Guo Xing's absolute killing intent! Li Fengzhi must be removed as soon as possible, and must not be kept!

How much energy can Li Fengzhi's final grievance have? Guo Xing will wait and see, if Li Fengzhi can't resist this blow, then his resentment will be nothing more than that, but in fact, does Li Fengzhi really have that much resentment......?" Or to start...... I have been, and I have not had a chance to start over...... The undead are sinful, and they can't be repaid in a few lifetimes. But...... I can't choose my own destiny, I don't want to...... Eternal life plays the role of a harlequin...... I don't want to, eternity follows a stupid pig......" heart words, unpredictable rhapsodies, and no one knows the misery and helplessness. He didn't want to go on like this, but he had to continue. No matter how disgusting the role this world assigns to him, he has to play it honestly. Because, the most irresistible thing in this world is the thing called "Mandate of Heaven", those who obey the heavens may not prosper, but those who go against the heavens will definitely die!