Chapter 748: The Walking Dead Break the City

At night, it is as dark as ink, cold as water, the western soil, and the Xuantian City is still brightly lit, lively and noisy.

And the darkness is like a giant beast, it seems to devour all living beings, just a hundred away from the Xuantian City, it can be seen that under the cover of the night, the figures of the walking corpses flickered among them, each of them was surrounded by golden light, and it was the golden walking corpse army that gave birth to the initial consciousness, and its number was no less than a million.

There were millions of golden corpse legions lurking in each of the four city gates in the southeast, northwest, and north, and when they waited for the summoning of Yiyang's second elemental spirit, they would instantly turn into a torrent, completely turning Xuantian City into ruins.

Moreover, there were ten ancient saint-level powerhouses accompanying them, one by one hiding in the dark void, sweeping Xuantian City with a huge divine thought, and secretly sending a message to the Yiyang Second Yuan Spirit hidden in Xuantian City, "Your Excellency, I have checked, there are no ancient saint-level powerhouses, only some ordinary disciples of the major forces, my lord, can you launch an attack." ”

"Don't worry, wait, the real ancient saint powerhouses can hide their own aura, how can your divine thoughts scan it, everything will wait until midnight. ”

The second elemental spirit's gaze contained a bit of fierceness, and now he was waiting for news from the deity, after all, this matter was very important, not only to take Xuantian City, but also to let the world know, and the speed of the battle must be fast, within a quarter of an hour, everyone must be killed, and it must be evacuated before the great power arrives, leaving only a part of the people to guard.

Xuantian City, Treasure Workshop, Yi Yang's figure appeared in it, but sneaked in secretly, the defense of Treasure Workshop is completely no man's land for him, a slight peep over, there is no trace of Xuanshi Dao people, Xinglongzi and others, obviously they have returned to the Central Domain, only the second steward is alone.

For the second steward, Yi Yang's impression is not bad, if he doesn't withdraw, his life will definitely be difficult to protect, after all, the ten ancient saints who came with the army are not simple people, they are considered to be the strongest among the ancient saints, as soon as he thought of this, Yi Yang directly took out the communication talisman.

"Second steward, Xuantian City will undergo great changes, at most at midnight this will become a dead city, you still have an hour to evacuate. ”

A teleportation was issued, and Yi Yang's figure evacuated here.

At this time, the second steward who was cultivating felt a little throbbing, opened his eyes slightly, and found that it was the communication jade left by Yi Yang, and hurriedly opened it to take a look, it didn't matter if he didn't look at it, he was covered in cold sweat when he saw it.

"There is still an hour, what the hell is going on, Xuanguang Divine Mirror, condensation. The second steward pinched the seal in his hand, and a picture appeared in front of him, southeast and northwest, within a radius of a hundred miles, it was already surrounded by countless golden walking corpses, especially the light on the walking corpses, which was extremely conspicuous in the darkness.

"Golden walking corpses, the Great Doom Empire, they are going to attack the rhythm of the city, damn it, when did this group of walking corpses learn to sneak attack, fortunately, the little brother sent the message in time, otherwise the little life would be difficult to protect, if there is really a cause and there will be an effect! Little brother, this favor, I really owe a lot, but how can he be here, and know such top-secret information, what's the matter? Anyway, the little brother has always been able to do what people can't. ”

The second steward was as careful as a hair, but he didn't delve into this matter, and he wouldn't tell anyone that this message was sent by Yi Yang, and Yi Yang chose to communicate secretly instead of appearing directly, obviously there was a secret.

As soon as he thought of this, the second steward rolled up wildly, and collected all the finances in the Treasure Workshop, which was all in his sleeves, and summoned all the disciples to open the emergency teleportation array in the place of five thousand zhang underground, but he fled back to the Central Domain overnight, and as for the disciples of other forces, it was naturally not something he could manage.

Yi Yang felt that the Treasure Workshop was already empty, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, the second steward was a person who acted exquisitely, he knew what to say and what not to say, Yi Yang was naturally not worried.

"The hour is almost up, you can act, the city is destroyed, no one is left, all are killed. ”

Yi Yang directly opened the soul communication, as long as he was in an adventure, he and the second element spirit could be shared with each other.

The eyes of the second elemental spirit opened suddenly, and two essences burst out, and a murderous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he glanced at the sky, "The Walking Corpse Army, break the city, solve the battle in a quarter of an hour, leave a thousand walking corpses to defend the city, and the rest retreat to the battlefield of the hundred clans, remember to transform all the people you kill into walking corpses." ”

"Yes, Lord Archon. ”

The ancient saint-level walking corpse in front of him let out a low voice, and only heard a terrible sound erupt from the heavenly dome, and a breath that corroded the heavens and the earth and swept everything burst out, giving people a terrifying killing aura to the extreme.

In all directions, millions of golden walking corpses, like a torrent of steel, turned into a tide and swept towards the Sifang City Gate, the gold-level walking corpses have the combat power of real people to kings, but there are no ordinary real people and kings, that kind of secret arts, but the walking corpses in front of them have incomparably terrifying power, rapid speed, and are not afraid of death, and even have terrifying corpse poison.

When encountering things and destroying things, encountering people and killing people, the walking corpses are only walking corpses who have just awakened their consciousness, and they all have the killing instinct, and destroying all living creatures is their only criterion.

Killing, endless killing, where the walking corpses pass, things are ruined and people are dying, blood is flowing like a river, Xuantian City in the darkness is like an island, only boundless death and killing are staged.

The wails, cries, the sounds of anger, and the sounds of killing were intertwined into a song of death, and the aura of terror was permeating, and endless corpse qi erupted in it, and the entire Xuantian City was completely shrouded in it, becoming a purgatory of death.

"Amitabha, don't panic, form a formation, and meet the enemy. "In the station of the Buddha Sect, an old monk with the realm of kings, his palms together, the void flashed with the light of the Buddha, and the golden walking corpse that was close to him emitted a thick white smoke around his body, completely corroding a large area.

"Old bald donkey, look for death. "The ten ancient saint-level walking corpses in the void, one of them slapped it with one palm, and the rotten and withered giant hand was crushed down in an instant, just an instant, and the hundreds of low-level disciples in the Buddha Sect were completely shattered.

"Kill. ”

With a burst of shouts, the golden walking corpse in front of him emerged like a tide, with a strong breath of death, and this terrifying killing intent kept gathering in the sky, mighty and terrifying.

Yi Yang was in the void, looking at the blood flowing on the ground, among which there were seventy percent of the people of the human race, although Yi Yang couldn't bear it in his heart, but he knew that if he wanted to achieve great things, sacrifice was inevitable, and the blood debt of the seven human race was naturally counted on the head of the Great Doom King, and one day, they would be repaid with blood.