Now even the zombies and tree monsters in the central area have been cleared and strangled more than half.
Ye Fan stood in the sky with a cold and solemn expression, and was not in a hurry.
He was going to wrap up the general trend of razing and strangling, and proceeded straight into the deepest part of the tree coffin until the eight-star terror restricted area was completely wiped out.
On the hilly and low mountains behind him, Yan Po, He Zhenping, Shao Ding and others, seeing this scene, everyone's face is full of shock.
"The captain is so powerful, he can summon so many yin soldiers and ghosts!"
"This vast army of underworld, like an ocean of beauty, should have hundreds of thousands, or even millions!"
"Yeah, it's amazing!"
"I feel that the captain alone is worth a thousand troops, and maybe even the captain alone can razor the entire restricted area of the coffin forest!"
"It's really a powerful strength!"
"..."
Everyone was talking, and their faces were full of surprise.
At this time,
Everyone suddenly saw the battlefield high above the coffin forest, and it stagnated for an instant.
Then,
The forces of the two sides retreated from each other.
Millions of Yin Soldiers and ghosts, like a deep purple tide, retreated behind Ye Fan.
The corpse tide tree sea composed of millions of zombies and tree demons on the opposite side also stood still.
After about two or three seconds, the vast sea of corpses and trees in Hesssen suddenly spread from the middle to the two sides.
The people on the top of the mountain were full of doubts.
Yan Po, with the highest level sequence, immediately sensed a very terrifying wave of corpse energy, coming from behind the sea of corpse tide trees.
He reacted immediately and exclaimed: "A dead king is here!"
Hearing Yan Po's words, everyone's eyes were solemn, and they looked at Ye Fan in the sky.
Ye Fan had long sensed the powerful corpse energy fluctuations that erupted from the depths of the coffin.
He made all the evil soldiers and ghost soldiers retreat.
Deep Blue, Jie Ying, and Kui Niu all returned to Ye Fan.
Du Yexing and Hua Yaqiu came behind Ye Fan.
Sheng Xiangling, Tu Zenggang, and Cui Kai are still sitting in the underworld army, ready to launch a new round of assault at any time.
Ye Fan looked towards the back of the monster army.
In the sea of corpse tide trees separated in the middle, at the end of the line of sight, it is also the end of the sky.
There are seven iron-clad zombies with the eighth-order apocalyptic peaks, carrying a black coffin full of art patterns, and striding forward!
The zombie with the head in the front released the withered yellow corpse under his feet and swept across the sky.
It was like a spreading carpet, extending towards Ye Fan!
The six armored zombies behind him, carrying the coffin, strode to keep up.
Wherever you passed along the road, the majestic and majestic corpse aura spread out, rendering the sky and clouds all yellow.
A deadly silence, killing, and cold murderous aura that annihilated all living creatures' vitality, instantly shocked the sky and the earth!
Ye Fan frowned when he saw the scene of the seven iron-clad corpse kings carrying a coffin.
His eyes and attention fell on the surgical lines on the surface of the seven iron-clad corpse kings.
It seems that
Wan Snake also masters the technique of inscription on the body, and these zombies are all controlled by him!
Ye Fan thought secretly.
His eyes recognized the mystery of these inscriptions.
Although it was inscribed on the zombies who lost their vitality, it seemed that the level was not low.
Ye Fan's heart moved slightly.
He looked at the black lacquered coffin carried by the armored corpse kings again.
The incomparably complicated surgical patterns on the surface of the coffin have isolated a lot of corpse energy fluctuations.
But the faintly radiating strand is already amazing.
Looking at this posture, Ye Fan also knew that there was definitely a more powerful zombie in this coffin.
In addition to the iron armored corpse king killed in Quanshu City before, there are a total of nine such powerful zombies.
This ten thousand snakes' plot is definitely not small!
What secret is he hiding here?
Ye Fan frowned, thinking in his heart.
Hua Yaqiu stood behind Ye Fan, and when he saw the seven iron armored corpse kings at the peak of the doomsday level, there was a look of horror in his beautiful eyes.
"Seven... seven iron-clad corpse kings, this... how is this possible?"
On Hua Yaqiu's beautiful and exquisite face, he was shocked white by the aura of the seven iron-clad corpse kings.
The eyes are full of fear.
Du Yexing was aside, his expression very solemn and ugly.
His gaze fell on the five iron-clad corpse kings who were wearing the old version of the uniforms of the Demon Eliminating Bureau, and slowly spoke with deep sorrow in their low and condensed voices.
"The five adults who were sacrificed in the past have all been refined into corpse kings!!"
In addition to solemnity, Du Yexing's fat face also showed strong resentment and murderous intent.
Ye Fan's heart sank when he saw the five old uniforms of the Demon Bureau that were hunting and hunting in the wind.