The gravedigger of the underworld, the lord of corpses, the ruler of death.

In the records of the Dengying family, Dong Bin once had such a title.

In the past two years, due to personal preferences, Dong Bin rarely used the ability to manipulate corpses. Instead, he continued to improve his level of close combat. The cracks combined with the bone sword were enough to kill most enemies instantly.

Behead.

only……

To use Luo Mengyun's words: "This guy obviously has top-notch necromancer talent, but he likes to go around with a big sword and kill people."

Yes, to put it bluntly, Dong Bin is a mage who likes close combat...

In other words, the ability to manipulate corpses should be the core of his power system.

Supernatural power like flowing water flowed deep into the dirty soil. The dead people bent their rotten joints and moved their long-broken muscles. They dug out the mud and gravel with strength that they had never experienced before in life, and each body was exposed in the morning light.

The rotting body was once again exposed to the air after a long absence.

The owner of the corpse slowly raised the bone sword and pointed it at his enemy: "I'm sorry to disturb your sleep, but this time I will trouble you to fight for me..."

The sword-lined passage built by Passenger A collapsed, and the entire ground was stirred by invisible forces into a muddy swamp. Countless pale, even skeleton hands popped out of the swamp, frantically grabbing everything that could be

Touch the object and pull the sharp swords deep into the ground one after another.

It's as if hell has opened a door under their feet, and the dead who don't want to be alone and lost are trying to pull everything in the world of the living into the abyss.

Passenger A didn't know when he used the ability of "reality projection" to put a strong enough shield under his feet. He stood on the shield and waved the knife, cutting off the corpses' hands reaching for him one by one.

A cold aura filled the air around him, and the sun that had just risen could not dispel this feeling at all. From time to time in the swamp under his feet, he saw several rotten faces with their mouths open, and the pale teeth were cracked to where the ears used to be.

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Passenger A could not read the eyes of the deceased, but he could seem to hear the calls of the corpses...calling him to join the eternity.

Eternal death.

"If I wasn't an exception, maybe I would have actively thrown myself into the embrace of the corpses, right?" Passer-by No. A complimented, saying that the information he initially learned about the gravediggers did not include this kind of mental pollution.

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"You still don't know me well enough... I just don't like using my abilities like this..." Dong Bin's voice came from nowhere, and all he could see were pale dead people, and the Breaker holding a bone sword

Just hidden in it.

A pale hand suddenly turned up and grabbed Passenger A's wrist. In an instant, the hand lost all feeling from the wrist to the fingertips.

Passenger A's reaction was quite quick, and he used the knife in his other hand to cut the pale hand in time. Although he missed the cut, he was able to repel Dong Bin who was hiding in the corpse and attacking in time.

Blood seeped out from the broken wrist. The cracks spread to his body the moment Dong Bin grabbed his wrist. If Passenger A's movements had been slower than half a beat, then this wrist would have been disabled.

Lost.

He raised his wrist and put it in front of his eyes, looking at his injuries with interest. He even stopped swinging the sword and let his pale hands drag the shield under his feet into the mire.

"You don't like the fighting style, but you can still exert such power... Perhaps the word 'genius' is not an exaggeration to call you."

"Thank you for the compliment." Dong Bin's voice still came from nowhere. He is no longer the second-ranking boy back then. No matter what kind of battle he is in, no matter how big his advantage seems to be, he will never

Will relax easily.

What's more, the calmness of Passenger A clearly shows that this enemy has another trump card.

Passenger A withdrew his gaze, slowly raised his arms, and let the blood flow from his newly broken wrist——

"Unfortunately, what I showed just now is not all of my abilities. I'm just like you - I don't like the fighting method that suits me best..."

The earth was originally transformed into a muddy swamp by Dong Bin's ability, but after Passenger A's ability was exerted, the landscape changed again——

An iron-green metal frame grew from Passenger A's feet, holding up his body and

Continuously extending to the surroundings, and then sharp sword blades were densely embedded in these frames, wrapping the iron-green metal frame like an Iron Throne with a cold glow!

Then, iron towers rose up around the Iron Throne at the foot of Passenger A, extending to a height of more than ten meters. Dozens of dark hollow cannon barrels extended around each iron tower, destroying all the people in a large swamp.

The corpses are all wrapped in the shooting range.

"Since we don't know which corpse you are hiding behind... then we might as well cut off a few meters of the surface of this area..." Passenger A calmly sat on the Iron Throne surrounded by countless firepower, looking down.

The pale corpses leaping underfoot.

Passenger A has no interest in continuing to play hide-and-seek with Dong Bin. He just chose the simplest and crudest, but in some sense the most effective solution among the many ways to solve the problem - bombarding the sight with super firepower

everything of.

"Ah oh..." Dong Bin finally realized the problem. The upper limit of Passenger A's ability was far more exaggerated than he imagined.

It can even be said that the swords that Passenger A first materialized were just his personal hobbies. Dong Bin even had no doubt that as long as Passenger A was willing, he could even directly materialize this area.

A massive destructive bomb that razed to the ground!

"Are your abilities to directly control reality all bugs..." Dong Bin murmured to himself, hiding his whereabouts among the corpses, and he couldn't think of any good way to deal with it for a moment.

Hundreds of cannon barrels emitted deafening roars at the same time. The extreme high temperature brought by the explosion instantly heated the air to more than a thousand degrees, pushing the cannonballs and the diffuse black smoke out of the pipe, heading towards the target at a speed that was completely undetectable by the naked eye.

The corpses in the swamp rushed away.

A huge roar enveloped everything, and the wasteland next to the train track was like observing a brilliant star rotation at close range, which temporarily eclipsed the morning sun. At this moment - thousands of turrets flashed, and tens of thousands of turrets flashed.

Starlight falls!
Chapter completed!