A corpse stands up from the ground with the decaying soul shaking, and there is a green mist all over it. It is the body of the dead spirit, which is transformed from the soul of the dead. Once these dead spirits get rid of the shackles of the corpse itself, the dead spirit army will wake up this time.

It will be a catastrophe.

You can't drag on any more!

"Linghe, let them back! Don't fight the dead! " The monsoon smoke took a deep breath and immediately issued an order. These people had no experience of fighting with the dead spirit army. Suddenly, once someone died on their side, they would immediately strengthen the dead spirit team.

The body of the dead spirit is the soul body. Without special power, it is impossible to kill. This terrible creature is a nightmare in battle.

There is only one way to end it.

Monsoon smoke clenched the broken evil sword in his hand, and once again launched the attack with the giant magic soldiers of Tianting city.

Only by interrupting the summoning of the dead can the resurrected dead be calmed down.

This is a battle that has to be fought.

Monsoon smoke has never experienced such a fight, pain, and struggle, but have to.

The giant divine soldiers in the star picking tower are protecting Gong Zhengyu. More and more angry soldiers are gathering. Under the crazy attack of the giant divine soldiers in Tianting City, their bodies have been damaged, but they haven't moved an inch.

The small pieces fell from the body of the giant Shenbing. The huge body, once a symbol of the supreme power of Xiaoyao Valley, was being damaged bit by bit. The falling pieces hit Gong Zhengyu's feet, crackling and banging in his heart.

His hand holding the Necromancer's staff trembled faintly, his knuckles turned white, and the palm engraved with the six pointed star ran down in blood, ticking and hiding in chaos.

Suddenly, the giant Shenbing of Tianting City smashed into the chest of the giant Shenbing of jiexinglou.

That's the key to the giant Shenbing. What's hidden in the chest is the core of all the powers of the giant Shenbing.

The clear sound of fragmentation was heard in the confusion. Cracks spread from its chest, and large pieces of gravel fell from the cracks.

It's broken and can't be supported.

However

In the moment when the chest of the giant magic soldier in the star picking tower was broken, all the things that appeared in front of him made all the people concerned about this battle suddenly shake!

In the chest where the energy crystals were supposed to be stored, there was no shadow of any crystals at all. A broken human body was bound in the body of the giant magic soldier by countless chains.

It's something that can hardly be called human.

The thin limbs wrinkled like the skin of a corpse. On the wrinkled skin, you can clearly see the zigzag traces left after suturing. His body was directly penetrated by the iron chain, which penetrated his leg bones, hand bones and chest cavity, almost like a root nerve, binding the man and the whole giant magic soldier together.

The man seemed to be dead, with his head down, his hair shaved, and his whole head and body engraved with black incantations.

"Then What is that... " Ling he stared at the man who was locked in the body of the giant magic soldier. He couldn't believe his eyes.

The monsoon smoke once opened the chest of the giant Shenbing. He also saw the energy crystal inside the giant Shenbing, but What's the matter with the people in the giant magic soldier in the star picking tower!