Suddenly, the black qi filled the audience, making the other party's hundreds of thousands of horses and birds silent, and it also made the strong men of the Scorpion Snake Clan quite fearful.!

Because no matter who it is, so far, it is still impossible to figure out where these black qi are sacred.

"How is that possible? This challenger has mastered the demonic energy? There were two people in the clouds, and one of them was also exclaiming.

"Hey, no, it's not demonic energy."

"It should be the qi of the dead, a rare power, and legend has it that only a relatively special race bloodline can be born with the qi of the dead." Another mystic named Batou, who was obviously far more knowledgeable than his companion, explained slowly.

"The breath of the dead? I haven't heard of it, it's weird. ”

"Hehe, in our circle, many people call it the underworld, as long as there is a living individual life, but if it is contaminated for a long time, it will lose its vitality, and thus be transformed into an immortal and immortal undead." Batou said slowly.

"The spirit of the underworld, it turned out to be the legendary spirit of the spirit, it's not simple, I was actually bumped into it today, well, in my opinion, the challenger can only be cast with the help of the star beads in his hand, right? It seems that it is also a rare treasure. Ba Xuan stared at the Dragon Ball Dao in Luo Cheng's hand.

"You can't make extraneous branches, it's just a good foreign thing, for us, it's not very useful, don't forget our mission goal, if you want to attract the attention of the imperial power clan here, you and I don't have good fruit to eat." Batou reminded his companion faintly.

"Let's go, according to Lord Tianhai's instructions, the target should be within a range of thousands of miles nearby......" Ba Tou finished speaking, no longer paying attention to the battlefield below, and his body in the clouds suddenly blurred, and finally gradually disappeared in place, leaving only a faint shadow and a thick tail.

Of course, this is due to the extremely fast movement speed, which makes people have the illusion that whether it is Luo Cheng or the Scorpion Snake Clan, they have not noticed the sky above the battlefield from beginning to end, and there have been two onlookers.

On the contrary, the death qi was all over the audience, and the army of hundreds of thousands of four clans soon found that the wrong way was wrong, first of all, they all found themselves enveloped in black qi, and their bodies were a little weak, and they were actually much weaker, as if they were sick.

It's just that for the four clans whose strength is at least three poles or above, in the eyes of their dictionary, there is no such word as sickness at all, and with their strong physique, there is obviously no such thing as illness.

"Don't inhale, these black gases are poisonous." The four clan legions are also led by a "king", and at this moment, as the black qi spreads, the first reaction is a wolf king, and it immediately roars.

There is no such thing as illness, there is only "disease" and "poisoning", and at this moment, the members of the clan are shrouded by black gas to varying degrees, and each of them is weakened in different ways, so that the wild tribe with limited knowledge immediately thinks that it is poisonous gas.

But...... For the pervasive breath of death, the breath of death that is contaminated as long as the two come into contact, can it be avoided by not breathing?

The answer, of course, is no.

Only five minutes passed, and the worst and terrible result happened, in the Sharp-beaked Clan, which was relatively weakest in physique and had the least vitality, a famous clan member continued to fall.

Looking at their completely lifeless appearance, it seems that their lives have been lost unconsciously, and they have died inexplicably, and such a strange thing has happened, causing a lot of riots in the entire 100,000 legions.

No matter who you are, there is a scruple about the unknown means of dying in vain, and whether you are a ghost or not.

With nearly 30,000 Sharp-beaked Clans, after only five minutes, the clansmen kept falling, and more than half of them died in the blink of an eye.

But this is not over, because there are more terrible things happening, the four clan corps suddenly found that they finally killed most of the large corpse beasts, and then "stood up" again, and surrounded them again to attack them.

Many of these corpse beasts have been resurrected, and their limbs are incomplete and their bodies are broken, and their combat effectiveness has long lost the level they started with, but what can this be? Death re-enters their bodies, and they come back to life, using all the means of attack they can to attack all the targets around them.

"Ah......h

"Come and save me, I've been bitten ......" For a while, under the shroud of death, the entire battlefield was chaotic and panicked.

The Four Clans Corps were attacked by the suddenly resurrected corpse beasts, and they were in chaos.

"The power at the king's disposal is terrible." On the contrary, Luo Cheng's side, although it has an absolute disadvantage in the number of corps, the force used by Luo Cheng, from beginning to end, is only to dispatch the corpse beast corps.

Hearing the Scorpion Tiger King sighing beside him, Luo Cheng was silent on the surface, but a wry smile cracked at the corner of his mouth, the breath of death, can the power of life and death not be terrifying?

It's just that this time Luo Cheng didn't pay nothing, because he basically used up most of the death qi he paid.

How wide is the battlefield of hundreds of thousands of legions, and most of the death qi is stained with every living body, these are all death consumption, Luo Cheng saw that the death qi stored in his dragon ball was getting less and less, but in order to achieve the position of lord.

Luo Cheng himself couldn't care so much, and still continued to urge the breath of death.

Outcome...... It's obvious.

First the sharp-beaked clan, then the kobolds, and then the werewolf legion clansmen kept falling on the battlefield.

"Rumble ......Rumble" At this time, the Scorpion Snake Clan finally sensed that something was wrong, and a fierce drum sounded on the sacred mountain - retreat.

But it's too late, and now I think of the scope of escaping the breath of death, and it can be thought that the scorpion snake clan is also a relatively high-end and intelligent totem clan in this world, but after all, there is not much vigilance.

Only now did the signal to withdraw the troops sound, but at least more than half of the hundreds of thousands of four-clan regiments on the battlefield had fallen.

I have to say that the characteristics of the breath of death are very domineering, it should be aimed at all living beings, even if you are the strongest, you can't avoid its impregnated vitality at all, it just depends on the resistance time of different individual strengths.

But the breath of death is not without weaknesses, its only weakness is that it is not strong enough to move creatures, as long as it can resist the breath of death and plunder all life, then fast-moving creatures can have enough opportunities to evacuate the realm of death air.

Therefore, more than half of the corps that withdrew, although they were different and weakened outside the scope of the death breath, still occupied an absolute advantage in strength with their strength of nearly 90,000.

The Scorpion Snake Clan also obviously knew that the strange black qi could not last forever, and they were obviously waiting for the black qi to be consumed, and then let the four clan legions suppress it and break through Luo Cheng's small family corps in one fell swoop.

It's just that their ideal plan is wrong, because they have made a mistake that they shouldn't have done, that is, to give the death qi enough time to invade, and then the black qi of the battlefield will gradually fade.

When the Scorpion Snake Clan sounded the horn of attack again, the 30,000 Sharp-beaked Clan Corps, which were originally the first to fall, staggered and "stood" one after another.

Since they are intact, their bodies have not been damaged, as they still retain more than seventy percent of their strength during their lifetime.

......Tens of thousands of poisonous arrows rained down on the charging Four Clans Corps, and immediately more members were "poisoned" and fell.

The more than 10,000 Sharp-beaked Clan Corps are actually the most terrifying existence among the four clans, and once they launch poisoned arrows, the scene is absolutely evil.

At the beginning, the reason why they did not pose the due threat to Luo Cheng's corps was that Luo Cheng had already dealt with it and pressed the corpse beast corps.

To put it bluntly, the corpse beast regiment is a dead thing, and in the face of a group of poisonous arrows piercing over, it doesn't matter at all, at most it will be pierced into a hedgehog.

But now that it is dealing with the living form in turn, then this scene is a bit terrifying, the charging four clan corps, the forward is constantly pierced by poisoned arrows, and it keeps falling.

"Rush, rush me, as long as you get close, these dead things are not vulnerable at all." The wild boar king relied on his strong body and thick flesh, and was not afraid of poisonous arrows rushing ahead.

It is obvious that it knows that the sharp-beaked clan resurrected in this way is not as strong as before it was alive, as long as it is close, the poisonous arrow will have no effect, I have to say that the wild boar clan has no wisdom, but the king of the clan has still evolved to a certain extent, and knows the strength and weakness of the stakes.

But Luo Cheng had already thought about this, and his hand pressed forward slightly.

"Black Ant Corps ......"

"Sand Worm Corps ......"

"Tarantula Corps ......"

"It's all there, it's ...... attack"

The three corps cooperated to attack, and the soldiers stopped as ordered, and there was not much mobilization, and the pet beast corps pressed it fiercely.

The number is only about seven thousand, but the level of the three clans' reptile corps is definitely two lines higher than the four clans under the jurisdiction of the manticore.

What's more, there are still many corpse beasts and sharp-beaked clans on the battlefield that have been resurrected, so naturally the other party can't help but rush to kill the sharp-beaked clan.

"Boom Rumbling......" In the face of Luo Cheng's response, the Scorpion Snake clan couldn't sit still, and the strength of its clan legion also drove out from the sacred mountain.

Nearly 50,000 ordinary scorpion snakes, all of them are level 5-7 scorpion people, they have not yet been able to forge their dragon claws, but they have four strong arms, but they hold a two-meter scythe, and their combat effectiveness is very fierce.

Moreover, the number of level 8-11 scorpion elites among them is at least five thousand, which is definitely a terrifying mainstream pillar force.

In fact, the only thing Luo Cheng is not enough to deal with is the 50,000 troops of the Scorpion Snake Clan, and the Scorpion Tiger Legion as a whole is level nine, but there are only 3,000 in number, and the comparison between the two is obviously not proportional at all.

No, this corpion of the Scorpion Snake clan must not be allowed to overwhelm its advantages, and Luo Cheng instantly determined the critical victory and defeat node of the entire battlefield.

This time he didn't hold back, looked up at the sky, and let out a clear roar, at the moment when the Scorpion Snake Clan rushed down the battlefield from the sacred mountain.

Luo Cheng trembled, his entire consciousness entered the fire star, and he controlled the fire phoenix that had been hiding in the sky to the limit, and quickly pressed it down.

"What's that?" (To be continued)

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