Long Dangdang never imagined that his younger brother's breakthrough would teleport them to a place besieged by an army of the undead. All this is simply unbelievable to him. But now is not the time to think too much, he subconsciously wants to release his clones to help him cast magic. But he soon discovers that in this world, his doppelganger seems to be unable to be released.

Why is this happening? Long Dangdang's expression froze a little. Everything here was too foreign to him, and too weird. Could it be that the bloodline of himself and his younger brother still has anything to do with this world? However, even your mysterious purple gold color does not have half of the undead aura.

There was no time to think about it, Long Dangdang could only start chanting the spell by himself, all the elements of this plane were very thin, relatively speaking, only the dark element was still relatively strong.

A dark purple glow surged across the surface of the Staff of Chaos, and while the enemy was still far away, the magic chanted for a little longer.

At this moment, in the sky, dark green clouds drifted towards him.

It's no stranger to this undead creature Long Dangdang, a resentful spirit! It is at least a resentful spirit of the fifth order or above.

Without him saying anything, Hachi beside him had already stood up, and the three big heads let out a deafening dragon roar towards the sky at the same time.

I don't know how many resentful spirits there are in that large, large area of dark green light, and it makes people's scalps tingle to watch. However, in the sound of Hachi's dragon groan, the large, large area of dark green fell towards the ground, and the forbidden sky was actually effective against them.

Long Dangdang's spirit perked up, and his eyes became more and more condensed, and after the spell was chanted, the Chaos Staff pointed in the direction of the sky, and suddenly, a large dark purple halo spread forward.

The dark elements in the air poured into the dark purple halo, causing it to grow rapidly, and soon a dark purple cloud was formed, and terrifying energy echoed in the air, and bits and pieces of dark purple liquid fell from the sky.

Corrosive rain.

This is a large-scale sixth-order dark magic, and in this world where the dark element is rich, it is even more powerful. Coupled with the blessing of the Chaos Staff in Long Dangdang's hand and the golden robe on his body, the power of this magic was no less powerful than that of the Seventh Order.

A large amount of corrosive rain fell from the sky and fell on those mid- and low-level undead creatures, and suddenly smoke continued to rise.

The undead do not scream, but they can see their bodies decaying and falling to the ground under the influence of the corrosive rain. The smoke that rose seemed to be their own undead energy, and with the destruction of their bodies, the undead energy rose, and it seemed to be integrated with this world.

Dragons also have some strange sensations when they are performing magic. He found that in this world, his strength seemed to have become stronger, both mentally and physically, and it seemed to be much stronger than before. There are no rich elemental fluctuations in this plane, but the purple-gold light that has always been exuding from his body seems to be a special energy absorbed from the air and integrated into itself, thus transforming into the elemental power it needs.

The wraith that landed on the ground did not pause, but fluttered forward close to the ground, quickly approaching. The Corrosive Rain lasted for a long time, and the mid- and low-rank undead creatures were curbed to a certain extent. But Long Dangdang had also seen that the undead creatures with larger bodies had already rushed up from behind, and they even trampled the bodies of the undead creatures in front of them, and they were rushing in the direction of him, and their bodies exuded an oozing aura.

The most striking thing is that the sturdy skeletons that are more than three meters tall in front of them, the level of magic of the corrosive rain will also have a destructive effect when it falls on them, making the smoke rise on their bodies, but these big skeletons have bone shields on their hands, they hold their shields above their heads, blocking most of the corrosive rain's attacks, although they will still be damaged, but it does not affect their rapid approach.

In the distance, there was a loud roar, and there was no doubt that there were even more powerful undead creatures rushing towards them in the distance.

If it weren't for the fact that he and his younger brother were at the temple headquarters before, Long Dangdang would have suspected that the two brothers had been forcibly teleported by the realm of the dead. But the situation in front of us is unprecedentedly grim.

Looking at the flashing purple-gold light on his body, Long Dangdang chanted incantations in his mouth, and one by one the mid-level dark magic that could be quickly released was constantly released outward, shrouding the direction of the undead creatures, blocking their progress as much as possible.

The only hope in his heart now was that this teleportation was only related to their bloodline, and once the younger brother had broken through, then they would be able to return normally. Otherwise, it is only a matter of time before it is destroyed.

Xiao Ba's mouth continued to spit out a mouthful of dragon flame down the mountain, bombarding those undead creatures who tried to rush up, the role of magic at this time is obviously the greatest, Long Dangdang continued to release dark magic one by one, and the dark magic learned from the teacher Wu Di came in handy at this time, a large number of undead creatures continued to be annihilated and broken, but the undead creatures that rushed up behind them would only be more.

"Hum-" Xiao Xie's huge pupils burst out with an invisible halo, sweeping away the resentful spirits that were already approaching.

More powerful undead creatures have appeared, loaded among the skeletons and zombies, some of the huge skeletons with a body of more than five meters and pitch black bones are rushing at a rapid pace, their bodies can even resist the invasion of corrosive rain, in order to speed up their pace, they will even swing the bone knife in their hands to smash the undead creatures in their way.

Long Dangdang's mid- and low-level magic was of little use to them, and they crushed forward with the strength of their bodies.

The earthy yellow light flickered under Long Dangdang's feet, and the mountain walls around the cave entrance began to change under the influence of the earth element under his control, and the rocks protruded outward, making the climbing angle difficult. As undead creatures begin to approach, stone spikes will suddenly emerge from the mountain, knocking these undead creatures down. And once there are undead creatures that can fly, they will be greeted by Hachi's forbidden sky dragon roar.

There are more and more undead creatures in the distance, but for the time being, Long Dangdang's side can still hold on.

Inside the cave, Long Kongkong's body was constantly flickering with a purple-gold halo, and since he came here, his body began to continuously absorb a strange energy in the air.

Long Kongkong also knew that he had been teleported to another place, and he didn't understand why he teleported, but he had already finished the assessment of the Divine Prayer Yu Tongling Furnace. What he felt now was a strange mutation in his body, and it was the first time he had felt the power of the purple-gold vein so clearly and for so long. The energy of this bloodline is constantly changing in the body, blending with the bones, meridians, and even the spiritual sea of his body, as if the body is in a strange fusion with this power, and what makes him suffer the most is that in the process of this fusion, all kinds of negative emotions continue to arise in his heart, hatred, severe pain, madness, destruction, killing, all kinds of negative emotions are constantly churning, as if everything around him wants to be destroyed.

Fortunately, there always seemed to be a warm power in his chest that nourished him, allowing him to keep his heart in the process of enduring these pains. In his consciousness, there was always that golden figure soothing his heart and suppressing all kinds of negative emotions. Sometimes the golden figure is Yu Tong, and sometimes it seems to overlap with Hepburn's figure.

No matter what kind of negative emotions he had, as long as he thought of them, his heart could still remain firm. And his people are constantly being reborn in the process.

In a flash, the door of space quietly opened beside him, and the fat Rat King came out of it.

At this time, the Rat King did not show any malice, nor did he try to use his ability to devour heaven and earth to determine the bloodline again. In a pair of small eyes, there is only horror.

It stared at the dragon around it in horror, and there was even a sense of shock in the depths of its eyes.

As an existence that once dominated a realm, at this time, it clearly felt unparalleled fear and depression. The purple-gold color that emanated from the dragon's empty body even made it feel that the creatures it had devoured were nothing at all. It finally understood why, after signing the blood contract, it was never able to defeat the guy in front of it in the bloodline. Because, their bloodline level is no longer at the same level at all! It didn't even know how high his bloodline level was. At least it's hard for me to imagine.

The purple gold on Long Kongkong's body became more and more intense, and the film that had been firmly suppressed so that he could not break through was beginning to loosen, and the purple gold around Long Kongkong's body continued to thicken, and there was still a faint light and shadow flickering. In the air, a large amount of xenogeneous energy is constantly devoured and absorbed by it. The tidal surge of undead energy was even disintegrating in his absorption.

The Rat King was affected by the blood contract, and the surface of his body began to emit a slight purple-gold halo, it did not resist, but silently felt these changes, its body volume did not become larger, but with the flow of the purple-gold halo, the aura became stronger and stronger. It had a faint feeling that if it could continue to evolve like this with the dragon sky, then, one day, it would even be able to surpass the previous level.

"Boom!" There was a low roar outside, followed by a muffled snort.

Outside the cave. A fat body mixed with an unparalleled impact force slammed into the front of the cave entrance just a moment ago. Completely smash the probe condensed by the earth element of Long Dangdang.

Long Dangdang and Xiaoba fought with all their might, and they barely repelled it, but they were also knocked into the hole.

The fat figure spun in the air, and its right arm swung out, and a huge hook that looked like a metallic sheen shot out and hung right at the mouth of the hole. In the next moment, the fat body had already taken advantage of the momentum to rise into the air. He slammed into the hole again.

This undead creature dragon has been seen before. Seen in the camp of Geeyang. Hate! A powerful undead creature comparable to an Eighth-Order Professional.

They exuded a rancid smell and a strong poison, and their fat bodies were ten meters away, and the collision just now made Long Dangdang almost spurt blood. If it weren't for the fact that it activated the Slow Spiritual Furnace in an instant, making the moment eternal, thus greatly reducing the impact of the other party, I am afraid that the other party would have rushed in at that moment.

The brilliant red lotus sword burst out, and the crazy killing aura of the Shura Red Lotus intertwined into a large net in the air, cutting frantically upward.

The body of the Abomination was so large that it couldn't dodge at all. It didn't dodge, but just shook the huge hook in its hand, and the chain rushed forward, and the giant hook swept away, heading straight for Long Dangdang to volley.

The Shura Red Lotus sword fell on the hook and was bounced off one after another, leaving only some cutting marks on it.

"Bang!" A huge golden tail swept across and collided with the hook, and under the collision between the two sides, Xiao Hachi let out a cry of pain, but a pair of sharp claws brazenly grabbed the body of the abomination, and with a sudden twist, the three big heads spitted out at close range.

In terms of physical strength, Hachi is not inferior to hatred, as a descendant of the Dragon Queen, its instantaneous outburst is extremely amazing.

The Shura Red Lotus sword suddenly converged in the direction of Long Dangdang, the white light at the dantian flickered, and all the sword rays disappeared abruptly, and when they reappeared, they had turned into a dark red blood sword and flashed in an instant.

Eternal compression, instant bloom! The power of the Shura Red Lotus Sword skyrocketed three times in almost an instant in compression.

This was the first time Long Dangdang had tried to apply it, and when he stabbed out this sword, he even had a strong sense of catharsis.

"Poof!" The dark red Shura Red Lotus Sword unreservedly submerged into the fat body of the abomination. The miserable white spirit that had just erupted from its body resisted the dragon chant, but it was completely unable to resist the sword that stabbed it, and its body was directly penetrated.

And the next moment, a little red light began to appear on the surface of its body. Immediately after, thousands of sword rays burst out from its body, slicing its fat and huge body into countless pieces. It was incinerated under the spitting of dragon flames.

Long Dangdang gasped and gasped, and the explosion just now also had a great load on himself. But it was also accompanied by this outburst, which gave him a deeper understanding of the instantaneous eternity of the Slow Soul Furnace. That's the power of the watcher!

(End of chapter)