Liu Feng's face was not good-looking, and he looked at this battlefield silently.

There are too many, even the war general level is quite a lot, and even the ruling level appears from time to time, if it weren't for the fact that the councilor of the martial soul department has a combat power comparable to the emperor level, otherwise the team would definitely not be able to get here.

And once the parliamentarians lose their combat effectiveness, it is tantamount to disaster.

With this number of undead, Liu Feng can't rush out of himself, even if there are angels here, it is estimated that he can't kill them, and after a few rounds, these undead can drown him with a hammer.

Even if he escapes from the sky, he can't fly away at all, the area covered by the undead is too large, and the horror of the thousands of miles is all the undead legion, if he breaks through the upper position, it is better to say, with the huge reserves of magic energy, there is even the possibility of flying out.

Even so, most high-ranking arcanists wouldn't do that.

That's too obvious, if you are targeted by the ruling level, it will be very troublesome, and if you are targeted by the emperor-level undead, it is really a heaven and a place.

Unless it's those shadow-based or space-based, you can hide your aura, so you still have a chance to fly away.

Looking at the left and right wings, the rear that had been protected by the councilors, and then looking at the Holy Scorpion in front of him, which had already killed his soul crazy, Liu Feng became more and more eager to cultivate.

At this moment, Liu Feng squeezed his space ring tightly.

Breaking through the realm is already an imminent matter, I don't know why, when I arrived at this undead battlefield, the female ghost disappeared instead, this is a good opportunity, maybe he can take this opportunity to break through the realm one day.

His three departments are all full cultivation, and the light department is the second level in the middle, and he is only one step away from the full cultivation of the fourth department. He has four departments, and there is no one in this world who is more sure of breaking through to the top than him, as long as he is given a little time, his two departments can be promoted to the top position!

The upper position may not be able to change the situation of the battle, but at least it can protect itself.

"Kill, kill, kill......"

"Roar!!"

Wo Wenyao's eyes turned crimson, and even began to leak blood, revealing drops of blood.

Under the Holy Scorpion was the roaring Wo Wenyao, like a mad beast, and the people on one side even felt a slight palpitation when they saw this crazy and terrifying scorpion charging forward, and they were a little afraid of this councilor.

It seemed that Wo Wenyao was beginning to be unable to withstand the power of the emperor-level divine soul of the Supreme Holy Poison Scorpion, and together with the aura on his body, he began to become a little unstable, and even a little violent, angry, and painful......

His spiritual power seemed to be crumbling and crumbling little by little.

"Uh-uh-uh-uh-ah-ah!!"

A terrible-sounding cry rang in my ears, like the weeping and howling of evil spirits in hell.

The terrifying shadow of the divine soul did not fall or weaken the power of the attack as imagined, but only saw the light of the demon scorpion on the new councillor suddenly burst out, becoming more and more fierce and terrifying, and terrifying lines began to appear on the divine soul, showing a bloody color.

Clusters of holy light began to rise, obviously it was the power of pure golden holy light, but suddenly it burst out with a scarlet light like blood!!

It was not so much that the scarlet light erupted, but rather that the original holy light was drowning in scarlet blood and dyeing it blood-red, so it took on this color.

Isn't the source of the blood the councilor of the martial soul department!!

Wo Wenyao's whole body was dyed red, as if he had turned into a bloody man, and the back left behind seemed to be an extremely terrifying shadow of blood.

Like the remnant sun, the divine light rose from the Holy Scorpion and spread wildly towards this front, extremely fast. The blood-colored light of the remnant sun fell on the undead, and the undead turned into nothingness little by little.

Everywhere it passed, everything was destroyed, and the Holy Scorpion gradually turned into a terrifying and hideous blood, shocking the soul and soul.

"This, this is the ......" A member of the left wing of the team wiped the ashes on his face, and sent out a divine light to shatter the undead on the left wing, and muttered at this opportunity.

"Blood Sage!!"

Someone recognized it, and his heart trembled fiercely.

"Is the fourth level effective...... Perhaps, though, for the last time. ”

One lawmaker said, without any emotion in his voice, perhaps with a numbness of extreme sadness.

For the future of the city of Bianzhou, they have paid too much.

One of the best powerhouses, almost dead.

The blood light is blooming, just like Wo Wenyao's life, at the last moment of his life, he will also burst out with the ultimate glow.

"Ahhhh

Owen Yao's roar echoed in everyone's minds like a heavy blow, and the fear of the undead army in everyone's hearts was gone.

The invincible supreme poison scorpion claw swung, and all the undead in front of it were slaughtered.

Everyone was shocked and watched the scene silently.

The more crisis there is, the more sometimes people's potential can be exploded, perhaps reaching the end of their lives and having some understanding.

How terrible the blood-stained light is.

The blood light spreads away, and wherever it passes, no life can exist. Even the ruling level was no exception, swept away by this blood sage, but it didn't stop struggling and roaring, but it was useless.

I could only watch my body, bathed in blood, turn into the purest point of light little by little, and dissolve into nothingness.

Up to now, every time the huge and sharp scorpion tail swept forward, it could hit the Dominion level hard, or even kill it directly, not at all like it had been fighting for so long.

The power comparable to that of an emperor is constantly crisscrossing this area, and countless undead have been slashed and swept away. There was even poison that overflowed from the shadow of the gods, devouring those undead, and countless undead bodies began to decay and turn into dead pulp.

The light spreads, and the spirits of the dead in its path are reduced to empty points of light, dissipating from view.

"Click~~~!!"

Perhaps because of the battle for too long, the Holy Scorpion even began to show huge cracks on its body, which was extremely conspicuous. The rift didn't appear all at once, but it had already appeared, but it had been covered by the blood-colored light.

And at this moment, the crack is too big, and the blood and light can't cover it, and it's clearly visible.

At first, it was just a matter of extracting blood from the pores, but now, Wovenyao is even more crazy.

I only saw a roar from Wo Wenyao, and the flesh seemed to be dissolved little by little, and the blood kept flying towards the soul of the Holy Scorpion. The flesh penetrated the robe, did not withdraw from the body, and gradually merged into the somewhat damaged divine soul, repairing the damaged parts of the Holy Scorpion.

Originally, the holy gold and dark green holy poisonous scorpions were only covered with blood light, but at this moment, they completely turned blood red!!

Wo Wenyao was submerged in this divine soul and gradually disappeared. It seems to be integrated with it, and there is no trace of the axe and chisel at all.

It was as if he was the Holy Scorpion, and the Holy Scorpion was him.

"Quack!!"

The blood-colored giant scorpion charged forward, and countless undead were swept away and slaughtered, and even the undead legion seemed to be unable to resist.

I don't know how long it took, I don't know if I killed hundreds of thousands of millions of undead, the shadow of the Holy Scorpion gradually blurred, and the pincers and scorpion tail were no longer as fierce and invincible as before, and gradually drooped. Even that divine soul has lost its previous substance, looming, flickering, and may be extinguished at any time.

Wo Wenyao eventually disappeared, and it goes without saying that he died completely.

There are not too many sad songs, but just the back of the bloody war of the dead makes everyone unforgettable and engraved in their hearts. Later generations don't know how many years have passed, and the sound of reading often comes from between the buildings: Biandu catastrophe, martial soul giant scorpion, blood like the remnant sun, to kill the Tao!

This is the yearning for the Arcane Society, and it is also the responsibility and honor of being a councillor!! The land of Bianzhou cannot be trampled by the undead forever!