Hearing the order of the Nether King, the army of the undead who were about to move also fell silent.

But the suppressed madness and bloodlust in their eyes that shimmered with a terrifying green light that could only be resolved by slaughter and battle had no end.

After the Nether King finished speaking, the sand around him suddenly rose and formed a tall building in the shape of a grand Colosseum, and the army of the undead did not know when they sat in the audience.

The ever-flowing quicksand ground has also become a smooth and solid ground.

Leopold was 4.5 meters tall, and he was wearing a blood-stained armor with a trace of gray lines flowing on the armor, which was the wail of countless dead souls.

This appearance is also like the appearance of the evil god on the sealing array.

"As the first intelligent creature to enter the realm of the dead in 200 million years, I, Leopold, allow you to leave your name!"

Leopold stood straight opposite Li Zhiwen, holding a very huge hammer and pointing at Li Zhiwen, his pale green eyes bursting with intense heat and excitement.

He could now feel that the seal of his body had been broken by the body that had been separated from the physical universe, and that the soul standing before him was the original owner of the vehicle.

As long as he can be killed, then he Leopold can be resurrected.

Re-Landing in the Universe!

"My name?" Li Zhiwen frowned, then pointed his thumb at himself, and said with a rebellious face: "Lao Tzu Xing will not change his name or change his surname, Vosniba!" ”

Before the words fell, Li Zhiwen rushed out, and the giant war scythe in his hand had already slashed at Leopold's knee.

After all, only a sand sculpture will wait for the other party to attack after saying something in a battle of life and death, isn't it fragrant to sneak attack it in advance?

"Zizizi!

The sharp blade of the scythe rubbed against the red armor on Leopold's knees, bursting with strong sparks.

Seeing that the knife could not be achieved, Li Zhiwen hurriedly changed his route and jumped back to his original position after flying quickly, so as to avoid the unsuccessful sneak attack and the enemy seized the attack gap.

"I suddenly appreciate you a little, and if you weren't a container, then I'd definitely take you as part of my army of the dead."

Leopold raised his thick palm, wrapped in armor, and clasped it together, his eyes full of excitement.

For hundreds of millions of years, his fighting consciousness has been worn out in this unchanging realm of the dead, and he has not even stopped the sneak attack of a guy who has just become an awakened person.

"It's exciting!"

A scarlet glow erupted from Leopold's helmet-wrapped eyes, and a powerful momentum spread around him, and the spirits of the dead in the stands began to wail in pain.

"Excited about your uncle's der!" Li Zhiwen couldn't figure out what kind of things this boss was thinking about in his head.

The fiery gaze stared at him as if he had once stared at the paper man's wife, all so hot and perverted.

"Death to the master!"

Li Zhiwen shouted angrily, and he raised his left hand as a demon, and a dark purple talisman appeared on Leopold's head, and then two thick chains bound Leopold and slowly rose.

Countless diamond-shaped dark purple cones appeared in the space around them, and they burst like cannonballs towards the bound Leopold.

"Boom Boom"

At the same time that the dark power controlled Leopold, Li Zhiwen threw the scythe in his hand and turned it into an object like a chainsaw, quickly cutting Leopold's hard armor; Sparks erupted between the armor and the scythe.

Then Li Zhiwen's right arm stretched out and turned into a huge demonic claw, holding the controlled Leopold, and the energy behind him also surged out at the same time, and three thick demonic arms grabbed Leopold.

The four demonic arms tore at Leopold's hard body, bursting with incredible power.

"Tear up!"

The [Dark Power] and the [Demon Fist] exploded together, erupting in the air with a furious burst of dark purple energy.

"Boom!"

The sound of a heavy landing sounded.

Leopold stood on the ground craggly, then slowly stood up.

"Has 200 million years made me so weak?" Leopold slowly raised his head, his scarlet gaze flickering again.

"It's exciting!"

"Bang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Leopold's figure disappeared in place, and a large crater exploded in the ground.

"So fast!"

Li Zhiwen's pupils shrank, and he didn't see Leopold's shadow clearly at all, he felt a huge force and flew himself out.

Rumble!

Li Zhiwen's flying body crashed into the sandy wall of the Colosseum, blasting a huge crater, and the undead spectators connected above also toppled down.

Before Li Zhiwen could get up in the smoke, he heard a low roar.

"Nightfall!"

A giant hammer appeared in front of his eyes with incredible speed and power, and directly smashed him into a large pit on the spot.

Only then did the wind pressure formed by the speed brought by the giant hammer slowly blow through, blowing the diffuse sand and dust to both sides.

A super pit was exposed, and Li Zhiwen's body was still lying in the center of the pit.

He was the starting point and spread out a lot of tiny, cracked rifts.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Li Zhiwen coughed twice and slowly got up again.

"It seems that your soul strength is stronger than I expected!" Leopold looked at Li Zhiwen, who had risen again, and said in a mocking tone.

"I'm not going to play anymore, though!" Leopold's scarlet eyes burst out with a terrifying light.

He unleashed all his momentum, and behind him there was a gray-and-red momentum, bursting out with an amazing deterrent power.

"Nightfall!"

Leopold threw all his might, and the massive hammer showed incredible speed, smashing down with the wails of countless undead and crimson lightning.

Rumble!

The tremendous power of Nightfall burst out in an instant, and one gray undead spirit burst out in the impact, wailing towards the eerie and dreamy sky, and slowly dissipated upward.

The ground directly changed from a large pit of more than ten meters to a super pit with a radius of nearly one kilometer, and the Colosseum also fell at this moment, smashing smoke and dust on the ground.

The green eyes of the undead were filled with fear at the moment, and they all stood aside, and some of the weaker ones were even trembling.

This awakened the fear that they had once been dominated by Leopold.

Just when they thought that the newborn soul had been destroyed by the monarch, there was a faint coughing sound in the smoke.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Leopold, who had been confident to walk out of the smoke, was stunned when he heard this cough, and he slowly turned his head with a hint of incredulity and ninety-nine points of anger in his scarlet eyes!

In the mist, a figure slowly stood up, wiped his grit mouth with his hand, and raised a middle finger towards the army of the undead and Leopold.

"That's it?"