The cooperation of Tianjue Jiying is very tacit. The Necromancers are not their opponents at all. A large number of necromancers rush forward to stop the attack of the two magic generals, but only the death in the blink of an eye is waiting for them.

One by one, the Necromancers fell down, and Tianjue's face showed a twisted smile. The killing made his whole body boil, and the strong magic spirit filled his whole body. He raised his hand, crushed the disclosure of one necromancer, and the wild laughter overflowed from his mouth.

The necromancer in charge of the command trembled in the endless fear. He forced himself to bear the inner fear and led several necromancers to speed up drawing the resurrection array.

This is the task given to them by the ancestor of the dead. Even if the whole army is destroyed, they will complete the resurrection array before they die!

The resurrection array is too important for this campaign. All the Necromancers of the undead family are concentrated here. Only by opening the resurrection array can they have a chance to win.

The Necromancers fell silent in the pool of blood, and they didn't make a cry until they died. They didn't want to bring a little panic to their companions because of their own death. They died silently, and the stacked bodies were like hills.

More and more necromancers fell down. Under the double attack of the extreme shadow of the sky, they became vulnerable. Tens of thousands of necromancers were killed in the blink of an eye, leaving only the last few hundred, shivering and crouching on the ground, drawing the Necromancers array.

No, No.

The shadow of death covers the Necromancer's whole body, and they can even feel the absolute shadow of heaven is approaching slowly.

"Tut Tut, aren't these undead infected by human beings. They don't even escape. They are still guarding such a broken array, hoping to fight back?" Tianjue claps the dust on his hands. The undead has no blood. He has killed so many Necromancers. There is no misunderstanding on his body. There is a ironic smile on his beautiful and monstrous face.

This time back to the bright land, the madness of human beings surprised the magic generals. Now even the cowardly dead are so abnormal.

But what can that do? In the end, they will die in the hands of the demons?

Tianjue and Jiying exchange a look, step by step close to the necromancer who kneels on the ground and desperately draws the array.

Tianjue's long legs were raised violently, and his feet broke the voice of the necromancer who knelt on the ground to draw the array. The clear sound of bone fracture made him feel comfortable.

The dead necromancer is still holding the pen used to draw the array.

The crackle of a sound exploded on this land. The Necromancers had given up resistance. They exposed their backs to these two crazy generals. They buried their heads in drawing the Dharma array and prayed that the heaven could let them live for another minute, even more than a second, and let them complete more Dharma arrays.

For the first time, the dead felt the death leader so clearly that they could hardly hold the pen with trembling fear.

Just a moment before Tianjue and Jiying were ready to send the remaining group of necromancers into the abyss of death, when the two rings were crisp, the two arrows were nailed in front of Tianjue and Jiying's feet respectively, preventing them from moving forward.

"It's not polite to disturb other people's work." The scream rang suddenly.

Two handsome and straight figures appear in front of the sky Jue polar shadow.