Chapter 1602: Death and Withering

"Shut up, you demon don't want to shake the heart of the army, as long as you can destroy your plan, you can continue to be suppressed in this Jedi, that is victory, it is all caused by that group of ants, if it is not their greed that gives you the opportunity to this demon, how can you have a chance to escape from a ray of divine sense, can set off such a storm, if you let this demon get out of trouble, it will be the catastrophe of all the necromancy in our realm, even if it is a big price, we will re-seal you, and not give you a chance to get out of trouble!" The Necronomicon King roared awe-inspiringly, as if it was how great he was, the sacrifice of his subordinates was not because of his own greed, but for the peace of the world, whether the real situation was like this, I am afraid that he knows it in his own heart, and it is really hard to say how useful such an excuse can be.

"Shake the hearts of the army, do you still need to do this? You can listen to the voices of your subordinates, are they really willing to pay for their lives? All this is just you forcing them, hah! ha!" The demon laughed wildly, and this laughter made the Necromantic King's heart extremely cold, he knew that the other party was right, everything was his own forcing these subordinates to use their lives against the enemy, but could this situation last? The Necromantic King himself has no bottom in his heart, after all, if it is him, I am afraid that he will not be able to accept such an order, after all, there is only one life, and death is the end of everything.

"No, we can't go on like this, otherwise it won't be long before those men will waver, and we must speed up, even if it costs a little, to destroy the illusory body of this demon. No matter how big the price is, as long as you can destroy the demons. Then you can catch those ants and use their essence to revive themselves!" At this time, the Necromantic King was ruthless and waited for many of his subordinates to rebel. It is better to let them exert their last strength while the other party does not have such thoughts, destroy the strong enemy in one fell swoop, and complete their plan.

"Kill, death withers, everything is destroyed, death, death!death!" the Necronomicon roared frantically, and under his roar, the army of many necromancy moved, and the formation began to change. An even more terrifying battle appeared in this Jedi, this is indeed a battle of death, not only to destroy the enemy, but also to destroy oneself, it is a battle of death with the enemy, killing oneself, killing everything, the king of death is going to fight to the death with the demons.

As soon as death withered, the breath of the entire heaven and earth changed wildly. A breath of death began to spread wildly, this was not an ordinary breath of death, but the breath of death condensed by many armies of the undead at the cost of their own lives, and every trace of death breath was evolved from their lives. When this aura of death dissipated, it was also the end of their lives, and they were able to set up such a crazy array at this time. One has to admit the loyalty of many of the Necronomicon's men.

When the aura of death spread, Xingtian, who had been hiding in the dark, couldn't help but change his face greatly. The aura of death was frantically eroding his body, and no matter how protected by the Supreme Dao Diagram, the supreme treasure of the Dao Dao, Xingtian could not completely eliminate the erosion of this aura of death. The most important thing is that Xingtian can't mobilize his own powerful power to suppress it, which will alarm the fighting Necromantic King and the terrifying demon, and will reveal his whereabouts.

In such a situation, Xingtian can only use the flesh to erode the breath of death, and can only rely on the powerful power of the immortal true blood in the body to eliminate the damage of the breath of death to himself, Xingtian's body is constantly destroying, and then recovering again, the huge breath of death is consuming the power of Xingtian, just counting the time, Xingtian has to stabilize his mind, not to let this breath of death affect his soul, which shows the horror of this death withering.

In the entire battlefield, although the undead army under the Necromantic King has fallen a lot before, there are still tens of thousands of undead army, such a terrifying number, even if Xingtian's body is strong, it is impossible to block ten thousand with one, fortunately, the target of the undead breath is not aimed at Xingtian, otherwise Xingtian can only jump out of the darkness in pain and use his powerful qi and blood power to fight against it, instead of being so silent and still hiding in the dark.

The breath of death condensed with the power of life is a catastrophe for any living being, if you want to fight against this breath of death, then you have to pay the price, how much the other party pays, how much you have to pay, so many sacrifices of the army of necromancy, give the terrifying pressure of Xingtian, and the physical body is constantly destroying and reborn under this pressure, that is, Xingtian's body has reached an incomparably powerful realm, and has already condensed its own immortal true blood, otherwise under this terrifying attack, even if it is only affected, it will have to die, if those god emperors do not escapeIt didn't take them a few breaths to die on the spot, and they were swallowed up by the breath of death.

At this moment, the demon who was suppressed underground was even more angry in his heart, he never thought that the Necromantic King would do so desperately, he had not yet rebelled against those undead army, and the other party launched such a crazy and cruel suicide attack, wanting to directly share life and death with himself, and not giving himself the slightest chance to resolve this decisive battle.

For his true body, the suppressed demon is not worried, no matter how terrifying the breath of death is, it will not be able to shake its own seal, if this breath of death can really shake the power of the seal, then even if it is a big price, this demon will be excited, after all, it means that he will see the opportunity to get out of trouble, but now he not only can't see the hope of getting out of trouble, but the illusory body that he has condensed with all his efforts will also be destroyed by the enemy's crazy suicide attack, once the illusory body is destroyed, his original spirit will be seriously injured, and the little power that he finally devoured before will not only be consumed, and even accompany the power that he has accumulated through endless years of endless effort!

For this terrible result, that is what the demon does not want to see, at this moment his primordial spirit is running wildly, trying to find a solution in the shortest possible time, so that he can escape this terrible catastrophe! )