"—Slaughter!"

"-Bone Warhammer!"

Under the sky, two figures floated across the sky, one side was wrapped in the god-killing fighting spirit, and the other side swept the corpse qi, colliding fiercely together, stirring up the sky full of light and shadow.

Rumble!

The loud noise continued, the blood-colored fighting qi and the miserable green corpse qi were intertwined, turning into tyrannical ripples that swept the heavens and the earth, and the void cracks were scattered in all directions, shattering the earth and the void, and the weather was terrifying.

"Humph!"

The butcher snorted, staggered and retreated, but the wreckage still did not pursue.

Airplanes!

In the void, countless emerald devil spiders fell like a torrential rain, scattering on the corpses of thousands of corpses, pounceing and gnawing, and each bite mark gave birth to a large cloud of green smoke.

"Rotten spider swarm?" said Tan Kong's face changed again, and he was stunned.

The swarm of rotten spiders is also a necromancy. This poisonous spider is called a rotten corpse spider, which carries corrupt toxins, which can erode gold and bones, and is extremely domineering.

Even if Wan Gu is a white bone giant, he is a little unbearable in the face of this toxin.

"A bunch of nasty bugs, all of them will die for me!" Wan Ji shouted angrily, and the corpse qi on his body rolled and surged, crushing the poisonous spiders one by one and exploding them.

"Broken!"

At this moment, a long shout echoed, and the butcher swept through the air and attacked directly, and the blood and qi on the fist were surging, condensing into the shape of a snake, spitting out the letter and shaking his head, pouring thousands of miles!

Boom!

The butcher's fist was like a dragon, slamming on the chest of ten thousand remains, and the god-killing fighting spirit continued to explode, turning into countless snake cultivators, wandering and biting, and the sound was terrifying.

At this moment, the ground cracked and collapsed, and a white bone hand appeared out of thin air, this bone palm was huge, as if it could move mountains and reclaim the sea, grasp the body of ten thousand bones, and nail it in place.

"It's ...... The dead are grabbed?" Talking about the empty and frightened, he was upset for a while, "This technique, this technique ......"

As a high-ranking undead magic guide, he naturally does not lack eyesight.

Tan Kong had already seen that the necromancy spells were clearly from the butcher, not from Gu Yanran.

However, the butcher is just a stitching monster, and it is extremely strange to be proficient in fighting spirit, how can he still know how to cast necromantic spells? What's more, it has no spell casting action, no magic consumption, and every necromantic spell seems to fall from the sky.

"—Snake Dance!"

The butcher seized the opportunity and bullied forward, and the offensive continued endlessly, bombarding indiscriminately, and none of his fists missed.

Pong!Pong!Pong!

Each of these attacks is accompanied by a necromancy spell, which can't see the law, but it is extremely powerful and impossible to prevent!

The fist slammed into the force, sometimes a venomous bone spur came out, sometimes a curse of weakness fell, and sometimes a group of zombie dogs pounced and gnawed.

"Damn, what is this?"

Ten thousand bones roared angrily, and a wisp of anxiety passed through the pupils of their eyes.

It needs to defend itself against the butcher's onslaught, and it has to guard against the elusive necromancy, which is untenable.

Howl!

At this moment, there was a sudden echo of a continuous howl, causing Tan Kong's pupils to shrink.

With a howl, countless miserable white zombies rushed forward, like a pale tide, rushing towards the ten thousand corpses one after another.

"-Suicide corpse tide!" Tan Kong's eyes widened and he let out a sharp exclamation, "Isn't this a lost spell?

He recognized the spell.

This tide of suicide corpses is the product of the combination of the "Zombie Wall" and the "Corpse Explosion Technique", and its lethality is extremely terrifying and tearing the world apart!

However, this technique has long been lost, and no one understands it at all, but how can it be reproduced here?

Tan Empty was full of suspicion, his face changed suddenly, and his head was white and stiff in front of him.

Grunt......

The sound that made the teeth tremble echoed, countless pus-like bubbling bubbles appeared on the surface of the zombies, the body swelled wildly, and a fierce aura gathered momentum, as if it could destroy the world!

"Ten thousand wreckage, retreat immediately, quickly dodge!" Tan Kong shouted a loud order, and several ghosts outside his body turned into a black lightning bolt, flying back.

Wan Shi was shocked, no longer resisted at the moment, and quickly retreated!

It had just retreated when it heard a loud bang and boom!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In the midst of the terrifying roar, a stream of tyrannical corpse qi swept out, faintly turning into the form of a mushroom cloud, and it looked like a wailing skull, the weather was fierce, and the sky was smoking!

In a moment, the entire secret realm shook violently, the void cracks were all over the place, and even the canopy of heaven was torn open, revealing a black wound, and the void storm roared in.

"Sure enough, it's a tide of suicide corpses, so ruthless, so poisonous, so powerful!" Tan Kong looked at the scene in front of him, and said three "good" words in a row, and his heart trembled.

After a long time, the mushroom cloud gradually dispersed, and there were countless huge pits on the ground, one ring after another, stretching endlessly.

Tan Kong raised his eyes and looked around, Gu Yanran and the butcher had already left, and their figures had disappeared without a trace.

"This woman is clever ......" Tan Kong snorted softly, his face was a little weird, revealing deep jealousy.

Facing a ninth-level mage, and it was also a seriously injured mage, he was actually a little uncertain!

"Forget it, for the sake of safety......" talked about self-comfort, raised his palm, and a voice domino appeared, sending out a message.

"What's the matter, you know, I'm very busy right now, ......

An old female voice came from the dominoes, it was Zhen Yan.

"Zhen Yan, I want you to do me a favor. "I had expected her attitude towards her, but I wasn't annoyed.

"Help, no time!" Zhen Yan immediately refused, and said impatiently, "What's the matter, let's talk about it when I get out of King Mu's cemetery!"

"No, this matter must be resolved in King Mu's cemetery!" Tan Kong's tone was categorical, and he didn't sell it, and immediately said, "Tell you, I'm going to kill Gu Yanran!"

"Gu Yanran?" Zhen Yan's voice was shocked, "Did she provoke you......?"

"I know, it's just for him!" Tan Kong interrupted the other party, his face full of resentment, "Li Yi killed my only son, I want revenge!"

The word "revenge", he bit extremely hard, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.

"Talking about Jiuyin dead?"

Zhen Yan exclaimed, and then the dominoes fell silent.

"Zhen Yan, this is the third time we have come to King Mu's cemetery, but we haven't found even a single dragon corpse...... Tan Kong paused, and promised, "You do me this favor, my frost bone corpse dragon is yours!"

"Frost Bone Corpse Dragon?" Zhen Yan's voice was happy, but he fell silent again, as if he was thinking about something, and he couldn't make up his mind.

"I know, you want to ask Li Yi to make an arm, but this is not a conflict!" Tan Kong smiled coldly and said immediately.

"No conflict?"

Tan Kong nodded and continued: "This place is a secret realm, and it is impossible to cast spells such as 'past backtracking', we all keep our mouths shut, and who knows that you can help?"

In his heart, he secretly said, kill Gu Yanran, I will kill Li Yi again, you will not be able to get armed after all.

"Okay, where are you? I'll come over now!"

After a long silence, Zhen Yan's voice came from the dominoes.

Tan Kong reported a coordinate, looked into the distance, and a cold killing intent appeared in his eyes.

......

"Yin ...... I'm very satisfied with this weapon!"

In a hidden crypt, Gu Yanran felt calm, and the corners of her lips raised a touch of surprise, and she couldn't put it down.

This Chaos Edict, which has the characteristic of being Yin, is an extremely treacherous and powerful trait, which is naturally compatible with necromancers.

In short, the trait "Yin Edict" is the edict of the Yin God, and in every attack, a powerful necromancy is attached!

However, since it is derived from the laws of chaos, each spell is random and unpredictable, and cannot be arbitrarily arbitrary.

Of course, the advantage is that it is unpredictable, and even you can't judge yourself, and the enemy can't guard against it. This trait can make Gu Yanran's undead creatures skyrocket, and even directly double!

"Hmph, if it weren't for ......," she rubbed her chin, angry, and her eyes were a little unconvinced.

Gu Yanran was sure that if she hadn't been attacked and her soul had been traumatized, this Chaos Edict would have been able to easily crush the other party with the Horn of Rest!

You must know that the function of the Resting Horn is to "reverse life and death", so that her summons will grow like creatures, and her cultivation will increase dramatically, and the more she fights, the stronger she becomes.

The only drawback to the Horn of Rest is that it requires continuous casting, and the horn cannot be stopped, otherwise the undead creature will be beaten back to its original form if it is disconnected in the middle of the process.

Gu Yanran's soul was traumatized, and her magic power was not abundant, so it was naturally difficult to continue.

"Wait, talk. The corners of her lips lifted into battle, and she murmured, "Every point I recover, your chances of winning will be one point lower." What's more, maybe what Li Yi prepared for me is also a suit. ”

With that, she closed her eyes and meditated.

Di Mingyue's guess was correct.

The dark side of the moon.

Whew!Whew!

Li Yi swiped his pen vigorously, and countless lines under the pen flowed, like flowing water, gradually intersecting and depositing, and another arm was taking shape.

In the entire alchemy room, the ghostly light is like rippling water, rising and falling.

This armament, like a contract, like a sacrifice, reveals a certain 'exchange' rhyme, and communicates with each other.

However, unlike ordinary contracts and sacrifices, this black armament, the arc of the pen and pen is full of strange charm, like a fierce demon god, strange shape, and solemn atmosphere.

"This weapon, it's very interesting...... Li Yi's eyes moved, and he nodded secretly, "It's very different from my other weapons." ”

In the dark side of the moon, the carnival feast of the undead dancing around ushered in an abrupt end.

Boom!

A headless horseman raised his head and wailed, and exploded at the same time as the war horse under him, turning into two wisps of ghostly fire, and a few turns, swept towards the alchemy room.

The bodies of a group of wandering resentful spirits froze, and they disintegrated one after another like fireworks, condensing into a stream of soul turbulence, flowing in the direction of the alchemy room.

A ghoul fell to the ground on its back, a soul fire flying from its forehead, and the direction was the same.

......

Not only the dark side of the moon, but even the undead creatures around the magic tower were also affected by the pond fish, and they exploded and collapsed, and soul fragments poured towards the dark side of the moon.

In the alchemy room, Li Yi held an armed body in his hand, his expression solemn, as if he was thoughtful.

Wow!

Countless soul fragments poured down and landed in the arm, causing it to become more and more ghostly, dispersing tyrannical undead fluctuations.

"This arm, called the Sacrifice of the Dead. Li Yi's eyes lit up and he said in a low voice.