The mansions closest to the Great Worship Temple have long since lost their popularity at this time.

The owners of these houses have either become part of the zombie army in this zombie frenzy created by the evil gods, or they have not survived this chaos at the beginning of tonight's chaos.

Naturally, Ren Chonghao's private house with facial features is no exception. His wives and concubines, who had always been dressed as wrapped in a black shroud, had also become zombies at this time. These slaves who belonged to Ren Chonghao now also put on a hideous face, fiercely pounced on the window and tore the lattice.

Outside the house, yellow mounting paper with cinnabar talismans written on it is plastered. With the fluttering of the zombies in the hall, the phantom of a red-clothed immortal official with a nine-headed phoenix bird faintly revealed on those runes, and these zombies were unceremoniously forced back.

On the roof of the hall of Renfu, a female warrior in an ochre-red robe was half-bent over, put her arms on her knees, and glanced down: "Are these spirit runes bought from Fengyue Hall reliable or not?" Don't let these zombies rush out, let's change places to observe." ”

"Senior sister, don't worry, these spells seem to have the effect of the 'God's Sanctuary' in divine magic, and they are very ...... against the undead."

Before Gruggs finished speaking, the necromancer with a standard squatting figure was caught under his arm by his senior sister: "You are embarrassed to say! If you can use more necromancy and summon the bones of creatures under the land to form a bone wall, you still need to purchase these yellow mounted papers at a high price? This set of exorcism talismans is an average of ten universal points each, and the cost of using them alone is two hundred!"

"I ...... My specialty is cursed magic! Reduced spellcasting materials, no summoning ritual fees, and the most economical of necromancy!"

"Even the guy who has only obtained the qualification of a junior assistant warlock for cursed magic, what kind of specialization are you talking about-"

The samurai's retort had just begun, but she paused suddenly, and as far as her eyes could see, it was covered in a gray-green color.

It wasn't caused by the light mist with the divine power factor, but everything around them turned gray-green - gray-green stone slabs, gray-green wooden doors, gray-green tiles, gray-green snow, whether it was the sky or the ground, it all turned into a sticky gray-green at this time!

It's as if you're in one of those old movies that span hundreds of years, and the colors around you have become so monotonous that you can only discern everything in front of you by the brightness and darkness of the light.

The female warrior lowered her head and looked at the ochre-red robe and bright light armor on her body, the armor with the protective spell still maintained its original color. But under this gray-green shroud, this bright armor seemed to be excluded from this abnormal world, and it seemed very out of place.

Under such a mutation, even the light is forcibly distorted, the distinction between light and dark is no longer so obvious, and even the outlines of the fingers look flattened.

Looking at her left hand with her armor on, the female warrior almost came out of her teeth: "This is a madman, just a divine power incarnation, and he actually wants to create a god to the earth!"

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Compared with the mercenaries who had been watching the soy sauce, Wei Ye, who was presiding over this improved version of the Five Yang Rune Array, was more keenly aware of the mutations around him.

First of all, the zombies who are not afraid of death around them have increased their defense and attack power by several grades compared to before. Originally, the zombies that could be killed with just one turn of fire power now seem to have improved their endurance a lot to the defiled and burning Dongyang Lihuo, and under the fire, they have to make up a few shots before they can be considered to be completely dead.

If these zombies transformed from Zoroastrian people are not so obviously mutated, then those zombie leaders who have mutated to the point of having swollen heads basically don't look like ordinary zombies, corpse monsters and other undead creatures.

Just now, Wei Ye made a spurt and rushed into front of a zombie scripture master who was hiding behind a tree and cast a curse, and slashed down with a sword, cutting this zombie scripture master in two. Unexpectedly, this zombie was not dead for a while, and was still crawling on the ground, trying to reassemble its body.

If it weren't for the power of the Dongyang Sword Zhu on Wei Ye's sword that left a burning wound on the waist of this zombie, sealing its hope of renewing its severed limbs, it would be impossible to say that this zombie would have performed a restricted-level "zombie regeneration show" live.

Compared with the re-mutation of these zombies, the more obvious reaction is the divine power factors that embody the essence of the evil god's priesthood. Instead of mechanically launching a suicidal charge towards the improved Five Yang Rune Array, they all stopped in mid-air and began to dance strangely as if the shaman had been possessed.

Along with the shamanic dance of those divine power factors, these evil god factors that fought each other gradually echoed each other, and the corpse-green aura connected these divine power factors one after another, weaving a nest of spider silk invisible to mortals in the air.

But Wei Ye was willing not to see this broken thing that embodied the law of divine power!

Sima Ling's channel call also came at this time: "Uncle! Uncle, what happened to you? The large gray-green mist gradually swallowed Xicheng, and I can't even see you, uncle......"

Wei Ye snorted coldly, and slashed over several zombies that rushed up in front of him with a sword, and his mind had already connected to Sima Ling's call channel: "It's not a big deal, it's just that the evil god is turning Xicheng into his god land." ”

Sima Ling, who didn't have much research on the occult, asked in confusion: "Deep woodland? I don't understand much, uncle." ”

"Rather, it is the rudimentary land of the gods, or the place where miracles are displayed, the place where the gods descend, the places where the gods are protected, and the holy places that are blessed by the gods. To put it simply, it is a special area that is fully operated by the divine power of a certain god, and it is a copycat version of the kingdom of God inhabited by the gods. As a copycat version of the kingdom of God on earth, the gods are dominated by the laws of the gods - that is, the entire Xicheng will become a paradise for plagues and undead creatures!"

Wei Ye said, turned around, and slashed at a zombie who pounced on him with a waist knife.

With the sword light, the zombie split in half from shoulder to waist, just cutting through the abscess's green but beating corpse's heart. Losing the heart of the corpse, the zombie immediately turned to ashes, and the dead could no longer die.

The fire on the sword swelled uncertainly, reflecting the murderous face of the immortal warlock: "After this night of fighting, don't expect any living people left in Xicheng - anyway, in this chaos, I don't mind carrying the name of a butcher again!"