Chapter 428

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The huge rotten corpse dragon looked at the army of dead spirits coming towards his territory, with an angry look in his eyes and a long roar in his mouth.

The dead creatures on the mountain immediately made a commotion and greeted the Legion at the foot of the mountain.

Standing in the front are three tall black and blue zombies, three or four feet tall, covered with bronze scales.

His face was iron blue, as if cast from steel. His eyes were blood red, and four long canine teeth protruded from his lips. He looked ferocious.

The smell emitted by each zombie is not under the martial night, but much stronger than the crystal skeleton.

The three zombies flashed with soul fire in their eyes and gave a silent roar to the Yanluo dead Legion at the foot of the mountain, which unexpectedly caused a commotion and uneasiness below.

The smoke Luo Leng snorted, the silver light flashed behind him, and a pair of silver light wings emerged. His body suddenly turned into a silver phantom and flew out in front.

Seeing this, the rotten corpse dragon jumped up and rushed towards the smoke.

However, the silver phantom of Yanluo suddenly increased in speed. In the blink of an eye, it passed through the middle of the three ground level zombies.

There was a sharp silver flash.

The zombie body in the middle of the ground step was cut in two from the chest, and the residual body hit the ground with a bang.

Yanluo's Legion immediately boosted morale and welcomed the other party's dead Legion.

The two huge legions collided with each other, and the sound of swords hit everywhere, splashing countless brilliant lights and waves.

Wu Ye held a dark bone knife, his eyes lit up, and took the lead in jumping on the ground zombie on the other side.

The whole person turned into a dark shadow and flashed past the tall zombies.

"Hiss!"!

A tall step Zombie's arm fell!

On the other side, the spirit shape of the crystal skeleton dagger loomed and appeared. Many dead creatures were inexplicably pierced through their throats or broken into pieces.

Although there are a large number of necromancer legions of rotten corpse Jiaolong, there is one less ground level after all. The first confrontation between the front forces of the two sides seems to be close at the moment.

In mid air, Yanluo has fought fiercely with the rotten corpse Jiaolong.

When Yanluo's figure was flexible, he flew in the sky. The silver spear in his hand burst out more than ten feet of light, and the spear shadows stabbed at the rotten corpse dragon like rain.

The rotten corpse dragon roared loudly. Its body was too huge. Although its speed was not slow, it was far worse than Yanluo. At the moment, it could only become the target of gun shadow.

Gun shadows stabbed the rotten Jiaolong, leaving huge wounds. Large scales fell from the air, and yellow liquid seeped from the wounds.

The rotten corpse Jiao roared at the dragon's mouth, and the black light rolled on his body. Three black tornadoes appeared around him, and the surrounding air flow suddenly surged and rolled up.

Yanluo's body was affected by three black tornadoes, like a leaf in the wind. The speed slowed down immediately, and he could not easily approach and attack the rotten dragon.

The rotten corpse dragon breathed a sigh of relief, roared wildly, spewed out a black wind column from his mouth, flashed into a black wind dragon, and jumped at the smoke Luo with open teeth and claws.

Yanluo faced the black wind dragon and his eyes flashed, but his body stopped.

She raised the silver spear in her hand, and a white flame immediately appeared on it.

Around the white flame, the void trembled and seemed to be about to be burned.

There was a clear roar from the smoke Luo's mouth, and he waved and threw the silver gun in his hand.

The silver gun turned into a dazzling light and flashed through the air.

Fast as electricity is not enough to describe the speed of the silver gun. The whole world seems to light up suddenly.

A flash of silver light penetrated the black wind dragon, and the next moment, with endless power, went straight into the head of the rotten dragon.

There was a big hole in the head of the rotten dragon. The next moment, its head burst, and countless flesh and blood and yellow water splashed.

Several black wind pillars around the rotten corpse Jiaolong dissipated, and the huge body of Jiaolong fell out of the air, smashed into the dead Legion below, and crushed hundreds of dead creatures.

The smoke Luo slowly fell from the air, the silver light on his body was dim, and the armor almost lost its luster.

The necromancer legion of the rotten corpse Jiaolong was stunned when they saw that the Jiaolong was killed.

Yanluo took a deep breath, and his body was filled with silver light again, and a huge threat spread.

The necromancer legions of the rotten dragon fell to the ground and saluted Yanluo respectfully.

Only the zombie on the ground level stared at Yanluo and roared in bursts.

Yanluo's eyes fell on the zombies on the ground level, and a terrible threat suddenly shrouded the zombies.

The zombie on the ground step was surprised, and a huge force acted on it. Its body fell into the ground a little bit, and the ground seemed to turn into sand in an instant.

The zombie roared in his mouth and struggled violently to resist, but the force on him became stronger and stronger. Soon, most of his body sank to the ground.

The light in the eyes of the earth level zombies finally faded down and lowered their heads towards Yanluo to show their obedience.

Yanluo snorted, restrained his authority, and his light dimmed again.

She took a deep breath and waved her hand out of the falling Sendai.

A large black awn radiated from the falling Sendai and shone on the body of the rotten Jiaolong.

The corpse of the rotten Jiaolong immediately gushed out a large gray fog, in which countless glittering light spots poured into Yanluo's body.

The dim light on Yanluo recovered quickly.

A quarter of an hour later, the rotten Jiaolong corpse has become a shriveled corpse, but the silver light on Yanluo has been restored.

When she waved, a silver light flew out of the corpse of the rotten dragon. It was her silver spear, but the spear looked dim at the moment, as if it had been damaged in the startling blow.

Yan Luo's eyes were full of silver light, which poured into the silver spear from his hands. The spear recovered quickly and recovered after a few breaths.

Yanluo looked at the distance. A moment later, her light wings spread behind her and flew there.

The two dead legions on the ground merged to form a larger Legion and follow Yanluo.

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A few days later, near a huge dark water lake, two huge dead legions fought frantically, one of which was Yanluo's army.

The number of the two dead legions was tens of thousands. The roar of the battle spread far away, the earth seemed to tremble, and the surface of the dark water lake was wavy because of the strong fluctuation.

In the middle of the sky, two fuzzy figures kept chasing, sometimes and sometimes.

But the speed of the two is too fast, everything around them becomes very blurred, and the sharp roar and collision sound are endless.

Only in the occasional pause can we see that one of the two figures is wearing silver armor, which is a smoke Luo, and the other is shrouded in gray flame. He can't see his body shape, but he is also a human thing.

Gray flame and silver light bloom and disappear like fireworks.

At this moment, a sharp howl suddenly sounded, and a large translucent ripple appeared in the air.

A brilliant white light suddenly appeared and the battle stopped suddenly.

Two figures suddenly appeared in the air. A white flame appeared on the silver gun in Yanluo's hand, and the gun body penetrated the head of the gray figure.

The gray figure was also a skeleton, about the size of Yanluo. The bones of his whole body exuded metallic luster. He held two gray axes, but the axe blades were concave in several places.

The soul fire in the gray skeleton's eyes flickered twice, dissipated and extinguished, and the skeleton fell down.

Yanluo waved out of the falling Sendai, a black light emerged, rolled in the gray skeleton, and collected it into the falling Sendai.

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Half a month later, in a desert.

Yanluo's necromancer army fought fiercely with another necromancer army.

The number of opponents is less than that of Yanluo's legion, and there are as many as five or six ground orders in Yanluo's legion, and the war situation is almost one-sided.

Not far from the place where the two armies fought, the ground burst into dust, and a loud noise came out continuously.

In the dust, two figures can be vaguely seen, one is a huge lizard, the other is a silver armor figure.

The fierce battle in the dust lasted half an hour. A huge figure suddenly flew out of the battle circle and hit the ground heavily, but it was the huge lizard.

A big hole was opened in its head, and the soul fire was dim and almost extinguished.

Before the skeleton lizard got up, a silver light came out and pierced through the wound on the lizard's head, penetrating the fire of the lizard's soul.

The lizard's soul fire suddenly dissipated and its huge body stopped moving.

As soon as Yanluo opened her mouth, the scattered soul fire poured into Yanluo's mouth one after another, and the silver light on her body was grand again.

A moment later, the battle on the other side was over.

Yanluo took her fifty or sixty thousand huge army of dead spirits and walked towards the distance.

Compared with the beginning, Yanluo's army, both in number and strength, has greatly increased. However, she seems not satisfied at all. It seems that she plans to continue to attack other powerful dead spirits on the dead spirit interface and expand her army.

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Fengqi city is a barbarian city in the north of Xihe continent. It is located at the junction of barbarian and demon forces. It is quite large.

As the city is close to the demon clan, people of the demon clan often come here. From time to time, some unique treasures of the demon clan appear in the city, attracting many barbarians to come here, which is very popular.

At the moment, the sun is rising, and the flow of people in the city is gathering.

On a street, a man in a green robe and a hat strolled here, seemingly wandering aimlessly.

On the young man's shoulder stood a parrot with colored feathers. His eyes were very smart and looked around. He was not afraid of life.

"Stone, you were so cruel that you abandoned me under Ling Tianfeng. During this time, I was hiding and almost caught by those demon families several times. Another time, a yellow haired eagle in the innate realm chased me. If I were not smart, you would never see me again... "Cai Er kept whispering, spitting bitterness at Shi mu, telling me about his tragic experience under Ling Tianfeng these days.

This man and bird is naturally Shi Mu and cai'er. At this time, more than 20 days have passed since Shi Mu left the dead interface. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.