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The defiant undead have been slain again, which is exciting news for the dragon side.

Looking at the situation, the situation is very unfavorable for them.

The overwhelming black fog, wave after wave, transports the undead cannon fodder to the front line, consumes their strength, and does not care if they die as hard as money.

The black fog is not a good stubble, it is constantly eroding the mountains and rivers, the earth is covered with a layer of gray, and the dragon qi is being weakened little by little, and if it is consumed like this, it will be a matter of time before it falls.

The fangs of the fox did something exciting, but it didn't help the whole situation, unless something was right.

Qiao Ji flew into the sky, and the mana surged, bulging out of his sleeves.

The weather is cold and dark, and the snow is full of snow!

It's still an old trick, the mana turned into a storm and swept out, and the snowflakes condensed by the supernatural powers turned into two, two, four, and eight, riding the wind, constantly copying themselves, and in the blink of an eye, it was snowing all over the sky, and eight thousand miles of mountains and rivers were covered in silver.

Even the surging black fog was stagnant, and a large amount of cold air poured into it, and the operation of the black fog became inflexible.

Not to mention the undead, the undead at the ground level are also able to save themselves in this kind of non-personal range attack.

If there are a few more snowflakes, they will be directly frozen, and the mana of the cold and dark will be cold and killed, and the vitality will be wiped out, and if they are frozen for a while, they will have to die.

And such a heavy snowfall is incomparable.

Even if they hide under some undead who are thousands of meters tall, the snowflakes will ride the wind and whirl, sweeping every inch of space with a chill that sweeps away everything, leaving them with no way to hide.

The snowflakes were not just a layer or a few seconds, but a continuous heavy snowfall, the clouds roared, the north wind roared, and a god-like shadow could be faintly seen above the clouds, raining down divine punishment.

On the side of the dragon clan covered by dragon energy, the snow also fell, but it was not cold and biting at all, only a cool feeling, falling on the body, as if it could wash away the fatigue, and the nerves that had been tense for days were relaxed under this comfort.

The Divine Power Quadruple Yin and Yang Realm can control mana to derive spirituality, and it is normal to be able to identify friend and foe.

Therefore, the undead side of the battlefield is being attacked by a deadly blizzard, and the undead are forced to find a way to survive, and the black fog is frozen into gray and black snow, and large sections of it collapse, and the power inside is not running smoothly.

On the dragon side, there was nothing to do, just watched in surprise as the undead dodged those weak snowflakes.

A tree man stretched out its trunk and caught a few goose-feathered snowflakes, but it didn't feel anything.

And the other party, an undead spirit couldn't avoid being landed on his body by a snowflake, and suddenly it was blue, and a thick frost formed on the skeleton, and his body became a lot stagnant.

Then a strange wind blew, and the snowflakes slashed his head and covered his face, leaving only an ice sculpture that wanted to escape.

Looking around, it seems that it is snowing everywhere, and there is no end in sight.

The gray-black frozen black fog was also quickly buried by the heavy snow, and between heaven and earth, only white remained.

Among the black and gold quadrangular spires, the crystal mushroom head also saw the snow, because this place was also in the range of snow.

The snow fell, and the towers of white bones were covered with snowflakes, freezing out thick frost, and gradually condensing into ice, penetrating deep into the texture joints, and those flowing spiritual substances were solidified and could not be transported normally, and the furnaces that melted the materials to make bone armor were gradually extinguished.

"Snow?"

The crystal mushroom head was surprised, this heavy snow had never been used by the dragons before, how could they not use such a big killing weapon before?

The black gold quadrangular spire suddenly became transparent, and the snowflakes pierced through it, floated in, and was caught by the crystal mushroom head, and when the bone palm was crushed, it decomposed and reduced into ice mana.

"This kind of power is incompatible with the dragon race, is it the human race?"

The only variable seems to be the Terrans, and the Terrans from other worlds seem to be interfering in their war with the Dragons.

"Terran, it seems that I want one more world coordinates, ascending the god rank, and I am about to cast a world full of corpses and bones."

He said to himself, "It's a pity that I haven't been able to find the legendary Ten Thousand Worlds Celestial Sphere, the gods created a place that connects all worlds, if there is a Ten Thousand Worlds Celestial Sphere, I don't have to bother so much." ”

The ghosts standing on both sides, a sheep-headed Immortal Flame Ghost at the forefront on the right side asked, "Lord, does the Ten Thousand Worlds Heavenly Sphere really exist?" ”

"Of course it exists, thousands of years ago, there were still people who opened it, and I felt that fluctuation!"

"Lord, what does the Heavenly Sphere of the Ten Thousand Worlds look like?"

"I don't know, but the gods will come and go there, there should be a lot of traces of the gods, unlike all walks of life, most of them only believe in one or two gods, this dragon world is an accident, I saw that they have a lot of faith before, and I thought it was ...... I didn't expect it to be just a sealed place. ”

The crystal mushroom head didn't want to say more, stood up from his throne, grabbed an elbow crystal scepter standing next to it, and there was something like a crystal fruit on it, emitting a dim light, and he shouted: "Prepare to fight, the Terrans who came this time have some strength!" ”

"Yes!"

The ghosts in the hall flew out one by one.

Below, a huge body awakens to welcome its master's return.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

Soul fires lit up these colossal creations, shattering the ice that covered them, shaking the snowflakes, drawing their weapons, and preparing for battle.

On the black gold quadrangular spire, the crystal mushroom head held the crystal scepter in his hand high, and at the top of the elbow scepter, something like a fruit appeared, but it emitted a star-like brilliance, but it was dim, with the breath of death, this is the glow of the underworld.

"I'm tired of it, now, let's destroy the world."

The crystal scepter is like a dark sun, scattering the light that can make the undead grow, more and more intense, covering more and more widely, the dim glow of the underworld, and the snow is melted everywhere it goes, supporting a piece of underworld, so that the undead in it can not suffer from ice and snow.

Many of the witty undead immediately emerged from the ground as soon as they felt the glow of the Dark.

They were clever enough to see that the flying snow was invincible, so they immediately burrowed into the ground to take refuge.

The earth here has been infected by black fog for a long time, and it can withstand some cold, and the fast movement has actually escaped this disaster, drilling down dozens of hundreds of meters, so that the thick soil layer and the dead air contained in it block the cold.

It's going to be a decisive battle!

The undead shook off the dirt from their bodies and roared, and the sound of magic shook the sky.

(End of chapter)