The undead are going to Westridge?

There is no military mage stationed in Qinling who does not know Xiling.

Here, inhabited by the ferocious and terrifying White Devil Eagle clan, once set off a round of bloody battles in Hangzhou.

The ruler of Xiling, the Silver Dome Lord, the undisputed Great Monarch Rank, rarely misses except for the defeat of the Totem Xuan Snake in Hangzhou.

"The undead and the White Devil Eagle, how did the two sides get enmity?"

"Are we going to intervene?"

"No, let them kill, it's better to die on both sides!"

"The undead are dead..."

The feather demon clan is not all ferocious demons in the traditional sense, most of them are people who don't offend me, I don't offend people.

But the White Devil Eagle is different, and is naturally cruel and murderous.

If you rank the number of feather demon kills, the White Devil Eagle Clan will definitely be the first, and it will be the first in the cliff style.

If you can fight the undead, the human side will be happy to see it!

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The army marched out, and the beasts were terrified.

Faced with the black tide of undead army, the demons woke up from their sleep and fled in panic.

Qinling, which was originally full of demons, actually appeared on a desolate road.

The night was deep, the sound of killing was everywhere, and it could not be calm, and the dead spirit belonging to the undead rose to the sky.

The first undead finally arrived at West Ridge.

The White Devil Eagle spotted them, screamed angrily, and flew out of their lair.

I don't know when the wind stopped, and in the twilight the sky was covered with white feathers, like the kind of clouds that could obscure the entire canopy.

The huge white devil eagle cloud slowly rolled over, and it was spectacular and chilling.

"~~~~~!!!"

A white devil eagle swooped down, its huge claws grabbing the two terracotta warriors from the ground.

As soon as the force was exerted, the terracotta warriors and horses shattered.

Other White Devil Eagles followed suit, and these White Devil Eagles had extremely high defense, and the terracotta warriors and horses below the centurion were like toy clay puppets to them.

Even the sharp arrows that were shot were resisted by their hard feathers.

"~~~~~!!!"

High in the air, a Commander-level four-clawed eagle demon let out a mocking roar.

It was as big as a cloud, and the four claws that suddenly shone out of its white body were enough to scratch the terracotta warriors!

For a time, the battle situation was unfavorable.

However, the terracotta warriors have no fear, they are the most loyal and fearless warriors.

Just as they were about to charge again, the undead crystals in their bodies trembled, and a whisper from the king made them stop moving.

A silver whirlpool emerged, and terracotta warriors and horses poured into it.

The second legion in the rear followed, and it was the ghost legion of the Nine Shadows!

This ghost army was dark green, and most of its body was void, and from the waist down, it was full of wisps of bright and dark green mist.

The Ghost Legion floats up, and their size is nothing compared to the White Eagle.

When floating towards the White Devil Eagle, it even makes people feel a weird feeling of "milk swallow throwing themselves into their arms".

But when the ghost attaches itself to the White Devil Eagle, all you can hear is the terrible cry that fills the battlefield.

One by one, the White Devil Eagles slammed into the sky like crazy, attacking with all their might regardless of whether they were enemies or enemies.

A black ghostly mist rose and enveloped these white devil eagles.

Outsiders couldn't see what was going on inside the ghost fog at all, but they saw one white devil eagle after another falling from inside.

The carrion corpses, who had been impatient for a long time, swarmed up and slaughtered.

The dead air obscures the sky and the sun, and the army of the undead becomes more and more courageous.

After the silver mirror.

"What, are you satisfied with the concubine's personal guard?" The Nine Shadows Empress smiled charmingly, and her fingers tapped Xu Fang's chest.

Just one sentence: Dead ghosts, why don't you hurt people?

Ghosts are the least numerous in the Empire of the Undead, but the most difficult to deal with.

With the exception of light magic and psychic magic, other elemental skills and destructive abilities are completely ineffective against them!

The power of the White Devil Eagle is nothing more than wind and sharp claws, and it does not do even the slightest damage to the ghosts, and it has become their blood food.

The mood of the nine queens was happy, and the cat-like eyes narrowed.

"The Silver Dome is here." Xu Fang said coldly: "You go to the front line now." ”

In the sky, the four-clawed eagle demons the size of clouds turned into ten!

High above the clouds beyond the reach of the undead, they did not go their own way, but maintained a triangular formation, occupying a large space.

A giant eagle with silver feathers is surrounded by them.

There is not a trace of variegated silver and white, which shows its noble monarchy.

It's the Silver Dome Lord!

"Yes~ Yes, the concubine is going here, it's really hard work, and I won't be allowed to be clean for a while when I'm dead."

The Nine Shadows Queen complained, but her body still carried out the order honestly, swaying her seductive slender waist and disappearing into the silver vortex.

The altar was finally cleaned.

Xu Fang stretched out his hand, and a ball of light hovered over it.

The ball of light, which used to be calm and full, is now visible to the naked eye, as if it is being eroded by some force.

"This robe is really stubborn." Xu Fang sighed lightly.

It is worthy of the legacy of Qin Shi Huang, even if Xu Fang has a special light system, it will still affect himself every time.

After this use, he had to strengthen a wave of golden stars in the poison galaxy in order to hedge away the death qi.

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Through the silver vortex, Jiuyou later came to the frontline battlefield.

Her pupils were dark and deep, and her delicate body was once again illusory, blending into a ghost.

The ghost looks inconspicuous, blending into the ghost cloud and attaching itself to a white eagle.

"戾~~~~!!"

The eyes of the White Devil Eagle also turned black of the same color, and they flapped their wings and soared.

The four-clawed eagle demons around the Silver Dome Lord were all crying angrily, warning the lowly clansman.

The Feather Clan determines its status by the height of its flight, and this White Devil Eagle has crossed the line!

The Silver Dome Lord's eyes stared at the White Devil Eagle, who didn't know whether it was alive or dead, and one roared, and the four-clawed eagle demon next to it swooped down.

The White Devil Eagle was easily clawed to pieces and fell into the air with a scream, and the rest of the Four-Clawed Eagle Demon let out a pleasant cry.

They didn't notice anything unusual.

In the darkness of the night, no eagle noticed that those eyes had turned black at some point.

The four-clawed eagle demon returned, and the people of the same kind consciously made room.

That's it!

Airplanes~~~~~!!!

A terrifying storm of spiritual power instantly appeared in this space, and this storm seemed to be able to destroy the entire world.

Endless spiritual power erupted from the body of the four-clawed eagle demon, more terrifying than any destruction magic!

"Brutes are stupid."

The coquettish laughter of the Nine Shadows reverberates, and the spiritual power condenses into a big hand, clamped in the throat of the Silver Dome Lord!

Without warning!

The Silver Dome Lord screamed, and was the first to strike back with his sharp feathers.

However, the Nine Shadows Queen is a ghost, and such a counterattack is useless.

The big hand was getting closer and closer, and it actually gradually penetrated into it, and the eyes of the Silver Dome Lord continued to jump sideways from silver to black.

The four-clawed eagle demons could only cry, but they couldn't help much.

"戾~~~~!!"

The Silver Dome Lord fell from the highest clouds, and the ghostly mist had stopped below.

Countless ghosts, under the guidance of the king, rushed forward and buried the huge silver body one after another.

I don't know how long it took.

The sky changes from black to gray.

A silver vortex appeared, and the undead returned to the abyss before the morning light rose.

The ground was in shambles, and I saw a silver light fly up, swaying and crashing into the silver whirlpool.

(End of chapter)