Chapter 123: The Arrival of the Legend (Part II)

The white-haired man who was floating in the air, hidden under the curtain wall of the sky, naturally also saw the changes under the Yin Puppet City.

I can't imagine that those small puppet villains actually have such strong combat power, and the necromantic army he leads.

Although it is only sparse and ordinary in the bone domain, it is the most ordinary, but if it is compared to the human army, it can definitely be regarded as a victorious army, an elite soldier among elite soldiers. I can't imagine that a few puppets of human mages can be firmly contained.

"Don't put it off any longer, or the old man will complain that I've ruined his belongings." Secretly said in his heart, the white-haired man looked at the graceful woman opposite and Xiwei who was guarded by her, and the inseparable sword in his hand sounded lightly for the first time, representing a kind of vigorous battle intent.

may have noticed this, the graceful woman's slender hand pointed towards the white-haired man, and her cold gaze contained a trick and the fighting intent of not losing the white-haired man.

Almost at the same time, the two spoke at the same time.

The white-haired man's long hair dancing wildly in the wind, his heart swayed with thousands of pride, his eyes were filled with fiery and indestructible battle intent, and his voice was as resolute as a sword: "Swordsmanship, Turbidity Dragon Killing!"

Without leaving the sword, the terrifying black qi of endless destructive power was wrapped around the sword body, and this terrifying sword intent was even purer and more terrifying than just now, as if it had escaped some kind of suppression.

A trace of terrifying black gas changed into fierce ancient wurms, and the deafening dragon roar seemed to make the figure of the ancient sky overlord dragon clan appear in front of people's eyes, attracting the Quartet, and the wind and clouds changed color.

The graceful woman's gaze is still cold and waveless at the beginning, as if she does not eat the fireworks of the world, and the cold and light voice brings the enjoyment of life and the burial of death: "Mufa, endless life!"

The crimson rattans shuttling through the air were flexibly entangled with each other, and soon, a behemoth with a thick diameter the size of a palace was hovering in the air.

The crimson rattans all became part of the behemoth, densely packed and tightly intertwined. There was a pound of vitality surging around the body, so that the giant rattan of this behemoth, the vine body slowly turned from a bloody crimson to a vibrant dark cyan.

"Bang" The huge dark green rattan, like an ancient python, flew out from the graceful woman's side and pounced towards the white-haired man's position.

The sky was filled with the incessant sound of giant dark cyan rattans breaking the wind, and the entire sky seemed to tremble slightly because of its violent impact.

The indescribable shocking vitality, accompanied by the dark blue rattan, roared all around, like the tide of the sea, endlessly.

The ancient wurms transformed by the black qi roared and rushed towards the dark cyan rattan that suddenly attacked, as if it was the majestic vitality like the sea, which angered them and touched the invisible but pure dragon blood on their bodies.

The two mighty strands finally collided together under the sight of many shocks and horrors, and as soon as they collided, they were extremely intense.

The terrifying ancient wurms, the dragon's roar, the claws tearing the wind, the tail cirrus clouds, frantically creating wounds on the giant rattan.

The vitality surging on the giant rattan's body, at this time, it seemed to be transformed into an ancient wurm transformed into black qi, and they all became each other's biggest nemesis.

The two are clearly intertwined, biting each other, devouring each other, and merging, and an extremely mysterious and mysterious power is quietly generated.

This mysterious and terrifying force has even attracted the attention of several extremely hidden existences.

On the quiet chariot, in the unmanned tent, the black crystal ball, the mysterious man called the old man by the white-haired man, sighed silently:

"I didn't expect that when the old man was about to die, I saw the same power as that man here again, I don't know if that kid left the necromancy this time, whether it was a blessing or a curse!"

Hiding in Ivan's bag, in the bone-white mask, in the void of silence, the old man in the moon-white robe, Vioch.

Gently tapping his knees, he said to himself: "The power of life and death, a swordsmanship wizard, a spell wizard, sure enough, this is a great era of geniuses and demons."

The outside world is relatively calm, and it seems that it is not too late for me to wake up, and those old opponents are lurking underneath the back.

Since I was the first to wake up, it should be my responsibility to wake up those old things who were lying in bed.

However, I wasn't so kind to let them sleep for a few more days and wait until the chaos started to wake them up, hahaha. The thought of the anxious and unprepared look of those old creatures made Old Man Vioch laugh heartily.

The space of the Book of All-Knowing, the splendid palace, the exquisite garden, the old ghost lying lazily on the grass, and beside him there was steaming tea and a few plates of small, crispy snacks.

When the mysterious power of the outside world appeared, the old ghost raised his eyebrows in surprise, there was already a trace of the rudiments of life and death, and there were really many geniuses in this world.

The old ghost stood up, and his mind couldn't help but think of the sudden disconnection in the third level of the illusion in the ancient tomb, and he thought that the only one who could disconnect him was the one who could disconnect him. It seems that he can't boil frogs in warm water anymore, his eyes swept over the various resources and materials that Ivan had scavenged in the ancient tomb and the Yin Puppet City, and the old ghost helplessly spread his hands: "I am really shameless enough, I am really sorry, my most respected master." ”

Ivan, who was staring intently at the sky battle from the outside world, suddenly felt cold all over his body, his hairs stood up directly, and his eyes swept around in surprise, is there any danger?

The battle situation in the sky, as time went by second, the situation slowly tilted towards the unfavorable side of the graceful woman's side, which also made the hearts of everyone in the Yin Puppet City Tower gradually tense.

The giant dark cyan rattan, which was originally more than one enemy, was indeed comparable to the ancient wurm transformed by black qi at the beginning, but as time passed, minute by minute. In the face of an extremely large number of ancient wurms, who went forward and fought desperately, the dark cyan rattan began to be powerless and unable to parry.

"Your tricks are not weaker than mine, but your own background is too weak, how much do you think your chances of winning?" said the white-haired man coldly.

Lang Lang's voice spread in the sky and drilled into the ears of everyone in the city tower, and what shocked everyone was that this white-haired man actually spoke the common language of the emperor, could this person really be human?

Facing the questioning of the white-haired man, the graceful woman whose figure was already a little faint did not fluctuate much, but silently guarded in front of Xiwei's eyes.

"Since you don't admit defeat, then you can just say goodbye to your friends. The white-haired man's eyes were cold, and his long sword was raised, ready to launch a lore.

"Child, how dare you?"

With a fiery roar, the old man shook throughout the secret realm.