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After the crow soul undead gathered its body, it didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore, so it hid its breath and went to look at other places that received questions.

Sure enough, the towers there had also been uprooted, and judging from the traces left on the ground, it was obvious that it was the handiwork of the human.

Hearing the raven soul's narration, the first dragon-like ghost in the left column came out, "Lord, when we first landed in this realm, the dragons who guarded the Heavenly God Seal were indeed communicating with the Terrans, and it should be those dragons who guarded the seals that summoned the Terrans. ”

The soul fire in the head of the crystal-headed mushroom swayed, "The dragon clan who guarded the seal, I spared their lives, and they still dare to resist?" Then kill them all, and arrange for people to be responsible for guarding the seal. ”

"Lord, in that case, I need to catch some live dragons first and steal and imitate their power before I can successfully take over the seal, it may take some time." Dragon Snake Revenant Soul Road.

"Well, that's right, you're in charge of this matter, as for your ......"

The crystal head mushroom looked at the crow soul undead, the soul fire in the crystal skull was blazing, shining so brightly that the hall was about to move, and the crow soul undead suddenly cracked apart, and pieces of dark green crow feathers fell off, revealing an unsuspecting soul body.

"Lord spare your life, spare your life—"

Call!

As soon as the fire flickered, only a dark green crowfeather soul cloak remained.

"Losing treasures and manpower will only be a waste that escapes!"

……

After arranging the big array, Qiao Ji didn't go far, just patrolled the neighborhood and looked at the ocean.

The ocean was badly damaged, there was no living creature in sight, and there was a dead silence, apparently the undead had damaged it a lot.

But the undead were not seen either.

In fact, it seems that the undead did cross the border from the sea, but they did not use the sea as their stronghold, and all of them moved deeper into the continent, as if they only cared about invasion and did not guard the territory they had taken down.

The bone towers that Qiao Ji plundered before were also very weak, and it didn't take much effort for him to handle them.

He searched the neighborhood and found that the army of the undead should be in the center of the land, and it should be fighting the dragon forces.

Should I go and see it?

Qiao Ji broke through the air and went to the lively place as fast as possible, but the more he advanced, the thicker the black fog became, and soon the black fog density was greater than that of the ocean, and the undead were like fish in water in it, but it was a little difficult for Qiao Ji to move forward inside.

With a slight flick of the black mist, the entire black mist seems to have a neural connection, detecting a unit that does not belong to your own faction, and automatically starts attacking.

The black mist turned into a black mist demon god, condensing the spear and throwing it.

The black fog on the front line and the black fog on the rear, vigilance is not at the same level, they are definitely not controlled by an artificial intelligence.

Qiao Ji immediately dodged, and the black mist spear shattered the earth, cracking a canyon.

When he stepped back, the black mist was not so thick, and he would not take the initiative to attack, as if he had two realms.

It's kind of funny.

He flew around the battle line until he reached a border where the black fog did not extend.

And Qiao Ji saw a lofty mountain range, as well as the plants of this world.

Each mountain is extremely high and steep, and the vegetation is also very different from the earth, and the facial features are condensed on the body of each tree, which can wave dozens of meters long branches to fight with the geist army at the front end of the black mist, killing the cannon fodder-level geisman.

And on top of these mountain peaks, there is a layer of brown millilight, and when it flickers, it can be faintly seen that huge dragon qi is swimming underground, stimulating strength to fight against the black fog, and not let the black fog directly cover it.

If it is covered, it will not be long before those plants die.

The geists were the lowest level of undead, not even the cheapest plastic-grade skeletons, and the dragon energy did not restrict them, allowing them to rush through the lines of defense and fight some of the creatures on the mountain.

And in the black mist, there are still many powerful undead, each of them has a bone body or soul clothes, these are the objects that are repelled by the dragon qi, and they do not dare to walk out of the protection of the black fog without authorization.

And the same is true of the dragon qi side, the dragons whose bodies are bigger than the train are all swimming, helping to strangle too many geismans, but the geysers rush out of the black fog as if they don't need money, and they can't be killed.

There are undead who even jumped out of the black mist's protective provocation, and of course, they are also outside the range of dragon qi.

But few of the dragons and other races below went out to fight, even if there was a provocative undead nearby.

It can be seen that the dragons are on the defensive side, relying on geographical advantages to defend, while the undead are the attacking side, which can constantly wear down the opponent's strength.

Qiao Ji took out the fangs of the raccoon fangs, and this dragon tooth short knife seemed to be excited at this time.

The dragon energy under the earth is echoing with it, calling to it, to join this battle, to protect its homeland, and it is eager to respond.

"Then go ahead."

The fangs of the relentless are also obviously special weapons, with great power, beyond the ground level.

Qiao Ji attached a great freedom to the Xuanjin sword qi mana, and then threw it out, spinning, like a round of dark gold cold moon, and the cold moon light emitted was all sword qi.

It was thrown into the mountains by Qiao Ji, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, like a huge knife plate, and those wandering spirits that fell from the black mist waves were crushed and destroyed at the slightest bit.

Such a weapon did not attract attention at first, after all, there are ways on the battlefield, but soon both sides realized that something was wrong, because this spinning short knife seemed to have inexhaustible power, charging back and forth on the battle line, crushing countless spirits without stopping.

Panwu Hercules has a lot of magical powers, and the mana is enough to support Qiao Ji to exert his magical powers all the time, so he can rampage on the battlefield with the fangs of the fierce, killing from Nantianmen to Penglai East Road, without blinking his eyes.

Seeing such a situation, an undead spirit immediately jumped out of the protection of the black mist, provoked the fierce fangs, and shouted for it to come out to fight, and the spirit fluctuated and cursed very dirty.

Originally, it was just a subsonic harvesting battlefield, and the fangs suddenly stopped, and then left a dark golden light in the air, and the undead who spoke defiantly was immediately split, and the soul was annihilated.

The two halves of the skeleton fell down and fell into the dragon qi, but it did not cause a reaction.

This action obviously caused the dissatisfaction of the undead, and a demon in a soul cloak jumped out of the black fog wave, holding a chain flying sickle, and stared at the fangs of the fierce.

The flying sickle is coming, and the cold light is cold.

A ground-level imp is a centurion at best.

Qiao Ji commented, he didn't look at this undead spirit much, his fingers moved slightly, and the fangs of the fierce scythe were hard to smash, and then he cut through the soul clothes with a knife and wiped out the soul.

He kept watching, to see what the purpose of the war of the undead was.

Destroying other people's worlds to collect spiritual material currency?

Or are you collecting souls and transforming them into your own kind?

But looking at the amount of cannon fodder they use, it doesn't feel like it's profitable.

(End of chapter)