With a gloomy face, he looked at the two opponents in front of him almost without warning, and finally fixed his eyes on Brother Qilin who was blocking the right side, and the already terrifying ghostly eyes of the Necronomicon King flickered non-stop. For so many years, the two have been fighting, although its strength is much worse than the other, but in the end, no one can help the other.

However, the situation that appeared in front of him caused a strong uneasiness in the heart of the Necromantic King. Because this time there was not only one opponent, and although the power fluctuations exuded by Chan Qian, who was standing on the right side, were not as strong as Brother Qilin, they made him feel that the former was even more dangerous.

"What is this liliang?"

Sensing it slightly, the Necronomicon King's heart was shocked, because of the aura emanating from the green barrier around his body, even he felt a slight pain like a fine needle puncture all over his body. What's more, those middle and low-level necromancers outside? Seeing that a few seconds had passed, all the necromancers who had been called by themselves through their hearts were blocked out of the barrier, and occasionally there was a necromancer who passed through the barrier, looking at the mutilated appearance of the body, as if it had been corroded, and before he could react, he was killed by the young man who was vigilant in the air. This scene made the Necromantic King's heart sink suddenly.

Now, after a short shock, the Necronomicon King also quickly calmed down, and his skull-like cheeks couldn't see any expression except for making people feel terrifying, and his mind turned to Brother Qilin, and said, "All this, including my appearance, is the instruction of Lord Evil Kun." If it was to get your baby back, I could have promised to give it back to you, but the baby has already been transferred. That place is known only to me. If you kill me. You won't get anything!"

"Not here?"

Hearing this, Brother Qilin's face turned, and immediately a burst of uncontrollable anger erupted on his body, and he roared: "Beast, if you dare to touch a finger of my little baby, Lao Tzu swears that he will grind you into powder with two rolls of storms!"

Looking at the trend of rampaging on Brother Qilin's body, the corners of the Necromantic King's mouth curved a trace of gloomy arc, and said, "For more than a hundred years. I love your little darling, don't you look down on me? But that little darling doesn't, how do I fiddle with it in ordinary times, it seems that the other party likes it very much!"

"Dog offal, Lao Tzu wants you to die!"

"Don't be fooled, he's provoking you!

Almost the next moment when Zen Qian shouted, Brother Qilin's body burst out, carrying a whirlwind in the sky and rushing towards the Necromantic King. Seeing that with this move, a large gap appeared in the void around the Necronomicon King. Zen Qian's eyes changed, and he waved his palm. The strength rolled violently, and a giant palm one foot long took shape in an instant, and it took the first step towards the Necromantic King's seal.

"I don't have time to play with you madman. ”

It was also found that Brother Qilin walked down because of his anger, which greatly reduced the pressure in the right direction, and the Necromantic King's heart was suddenly happy, and immediately the hideous giant mouth deformed and cracked several times, and aimed at a giant palm that Chan Qian swung out, and a blood-gray skull that exuded a strong evil aura erupted from his mouth, and then, the head showed a mouth full of fangs, and bit it fiercely.

"Bang"

The next moment, the Necronomicon King's body turned into a streamer, and he leaped across the Dark Evil Array next to him, ignoring the purple wind giant claw that Brother Qilin swung out in the air, and rushed towards the deeper part of the forbidden land. It seems that there is a reliance on him to protect himself.

I thought that the Necromantic King would break through the strength barrier in front of him as soon as possible and rush towards the place where the dead spirits were dense in the forbidden land, but at this time, seeing the other party's abnormal escape behavior, Chan Qian's face changed, and he said, "Not good!"

"Huh"

With a turn of footsteps, the figures of Chan Qian and Brother Qilin followed the Necromantic King one after the other. At the same time, a shout came from far in the air: "Xiao Hao, you maintain the barrier for the time being, try not to let those necromancers rush over!"

During the chase, although the two tried their best, the Necromantic King took advantage of the bad environment and kept a distance for a while, which made Chan Qian faintly uneasy, and he couldn't help but feel a touch of anxiety in his heart.

"Old man, I was too impulsive just now!"

A voice that was still suppressing anger came from his ears, Chan Qian turned his head slightly, caught a glimpse of the glow in Brother Qilin's eyes, and sighed lightly: "I don't blame you, it's that beast who is too cunning!"

"Shhh

After a long time, looking at Brother Qilin's figure suddenly, he gently pulled out a breath of cold air, Chan Qian hurriedly turned his head, and when his eyes were filled with dazzling blood scattered in front of him, his breathing was suffocated.

In the void not far ahead, there was a blood-colored giant ball about two feet in diameter. Waves of bloody breath and evil qi that made people's scalps tingle rushed towards him like waves, and at this time, directly in front of the giant ball, the hollow eyes of the Necronomicon King had been replaced by a bloody glow. As the bundles of blood as thick as an arm behind it continued to gather and entangle its body, its body also expanded rapidly, and the breath all over its body continued to soar.

"This is the dark evil power of the wood system that has been accumulated by the Wood Yuan Array for so many years?" For the first time, Chan Qian saw the origin of the blood-colored energy cluster that was full of earth-shattering aura in front of him. When he turned his head, he caught a glimpse of Brother Qilin's eyes in a brief surprise, and his face also dropped instantly.

"Before the appearance of the Necromantic King, there was a layer of prohibition behind the dark evil energy conversion array in the Necromantic Forbidden Land, and the evil aura was all over the sky, plus I was afraid of strengthening the imprint pattern on my heart, but I never went deep to find out. Unexpectedly, the power of the dark evil transformed by the Wood Yuan Array was so terrifying!" Brother Qilin's eyes were surging with coldness, in just a dozen or so breaths, the Necromantic King's breath swelled to the Nine Great Realms under the fusion of the power of the dark evil, which made his tone slightly more solemn.

Eleven-star divine beasts, if there must be a clear definition, it is the existence of a nine-fold phantom body that slightly surpasses the ordinary divine master's nine-fold phantom body, but it is not a true ten-fold phantom body that has reached the true meaning, to be precise, it is called a nine-fold top-level phantom body. This is also the fundamental reason why Warcraft has always been able to fight against the Divine Master who has contracted the Phantom Beast. Because, after the illusionist breaks through the Nine Profound Illusion Body, it is the ultimate of physical cultivation, and he can either achieve the Ten Folds Illusion Body, or he will be annihilated. It won't go any further than Warcraft. And in this side shijie. The illusionist is the culmination of all cultivation. Warcraft. If you must choose freedom, you are not qualified to break the shackles of heaven and earth and fly into the divine realm. Now, although Brother Qilin has not yet taken that step, the strength of the phantom body is a real achievement.

At this time, feeling the aura of the Necromantic King approaching him infinitely, those blood rays still did not stop surging and merging, and the anger in Brother Qilin's heart was gradually replaced by solemnity. The opponent has an unholy power amplification. And he has the assistance of two volumes of storms, the same level, if you want to really kill the other party, that kind of difficulty is undoubtedly better than the sky.

After weighing it for a while, Brother Qilin said in a heavy tone: "The dark evil energy behind it has been gathered for more than ten years. Even if we join forces, I'm afraid we won't be able to capture them before we run out of strength. With the constant assistance of evil power, it doesn't need to worry about the lack of strength at all!

His eyes were fixed on the Necromantic King in front of him, and Chan Qian's mind was racing. And there was no answer. After the former's aura slowly stabilized under the fusion of blood, his eyes couldn't help but flash a little essence. Dao: "The core essence of the Wood Yuan Array is the power of the dark evil that has been transformed. The Necronomicon was clearly bred by the Evil Spirit, but it also possessed complete spiritual intelligence. With the old man's understanding of the evil kun, it was impossible for him to indulge this beast to arbitrarily take the precious power of the dark evil, and even use it for cultivation. Since he has the means to control the other party, but it is about the entire Evil Wood Yuan Array, just like guarding against you, there must be a way to guard against the Necromantic King, otherwise, he is not an evil kun!"

"What do you mean?" Hearing the solidity in Zen Qian's tone, Brother Qilin asked curiously.

Looking across the body of the Necromantic King in the distance, Zen Qian's eyes flashed with a slight essence, and said, "Look! The pure blood bundle that the dark evil light group was pulled out of, has there been any change at this time?"

After observing for a long time, he gradually found that after the body of the Necromantic King stopped growing, the entire volume was still expanding at an extremely slow speed like a leather ball, Brother Qilin raised his eyebrows, and said: "It can't control the power of the dark evil that is infinitely integrated into the body! If it can't vent it out within a certain period of time, its body will be burst!"

"Yes, the Evil Kun is limiting his strength! it is impossible for it to use this dark evil energy mass to increase its strength without limit. It is expected that it rushed here as soon as possible after escaping, and it should be a means of protection that the evil kun taught it a means of protection in order to prevent you from breaking into this area when the evil force invades your body, and after losing your mind, it will destroy this place. And just now, with the joint efforts of you and me, the Necronomicon King knew that even if he escaped, he would not be 100% sure that he would survive the pursuit. So, in order to completely protect myself, I came directly here!"

"Makes sense! Even if I summon the Forbidden Land Necromancy, the Necromantic King has the capital to compete with me, but because of the little baby's limitations, I can't let go of my hands and feet to fight with it. If the evil force really invades the body, once it goes crazy, even if it can't hurt this beast, it will not be able to stop me. No wonder Evil Kun still left such a way back!" Brother Qilin instantly understood the meaning of Zen Qian's words and agreed.

"If that's the case, we don't need to do anything, let's wait for it to die by itself!" Immediately, the corners of Zen Qian's mouth curved slightly, and he said confidently.

"What do you mean by waiting for it to die on its own?"

"With the continuous integration of blood into the body, the comprehensive strength of the Necromantic King after promotion will definitely be similar to you at most. This process is not here, how will it be determined? Breath! He will depend on the breath of energy fluctuations. But now it's not just you, it's the old man!"

As he spoke, the strength on Zen Qian's body tumbled violently, and said: "Combine your breath and mine, and then press it hard, after the dark evil energy group senses the fluctuation of the breath, it will definitely continue to pull out the blood and gather towards the Necromantic King more powerfully, with his current body endurance, it seems that he is almost reaching the limit now, hum"

"Live and die for it?" Hearing this, Brother Qilin's gaze immediately became smart.

"The key is not to let it be aware of it in advance! We have just suffered the loss of the trick of the radical general, and it seems that we are going to use the way of others to govern them now!"

"Just look at it!"

Touching Zen Qian's eyes, a thief light flashed, Brother Qilin grinned and said, "I have dealt with this beast for thousands of years, and I know its weaknesses and temper very clearly. The Necronomicon thinks he has complete sanity, and he is not the same as those low-level necromancers. Ordinary times like to flaunt themselves, disdain to mingle with other necromancers, and even think it's a shame. Even if it fights with me, the necromancers it summons are nothing more than insignificant cannon fodder in its eyes, but hehe, something happened five hundred years ago, as long as you mention it, I can guarantee that it will immediately burst into flames!"

PS: This guy is the king of the dead, there is also a poignant aiqing story, so stay tuned, there will be a more at night, roll around, ask for a recommended collection (to be continued......