299. Eight directions dead king
Suddenly, the man in armor raised his hand.
The chaotic hole that absorbed all everyone's skills before appeared in front of everyone!
It was like a strange door to time and space had been opened. The flipping whirlwind of chaos rolled out three figures.
"Chief instructor, Zhang Xiaohou, Su Xiaoluo!"
Mo Fan, who was the closest, recognized the three of them at a glance and jumped up in a hurry to catch them.
The three of them were obviously knocked unconscious by the chaotic whirlwind. They closed their eyes and fell unconscious. After Mo Fan put them down, he once again set his sights on the man in armor.
To be honest, he felt that this person was Mr. Qin, but Mr. Qin should still be in the Demon City, and Mr. Qin was obviously an ordinary person, but this person in front of him...
Qin Xuanmin didn't say anything. He turned around and walked towards Shayuan. As he turned around, the mountain corpse seemed to have received some order. He turned around and walked towards the outside of the city with big steps.
Go.
"Boom, boom, boom!!"
Every time the corpse on the mountain takes a step, it makes the sound of the earth shaking, and every time it takes a step, you will see an undead army sinking into the soil inexplicably outside the inner city.
The first thing to disappear was the North City. Most of the army of rotting corpses had the ability to escape from the ground. The vast sea of corpses penetrated under the ruins of the city in just a few minutes. Judging from the unusual fluctuations in the earth, these tens of thousands
The enemy's army of rotting corpses are gradually moving away after the corpse on the mountain.
To be precise, he should be following the man standing on top of the corpse on the mountain!
"Dong~~~~"
The footsteps are getting farther and farther, and most of the tide of undead in the North City area has faded away. The spectacular departure makes the rising sun delay its brilliance, just like the approaching dusk.
Gradually, a ghost king from the south finally appeared in the eyes of the world!
This ghost king seemed to be unsatisfied. He opened his huge bat-like wings wildly, rolled up a panic and flew over the golden barrier of the inner city, flying towards the evil abyss.
Following this ghost king was an army of evil ghosts rolling in like dark clouds. When they flew over the golden barrier, the entire inner city fell into darkness again, making it impossible to see even one's fingers.
It didn't take long for these clouds composed of countless evil ghosts to fly to the north, returning wisps of humble sunshine to the city, leaving behind a patch of land that frightened the people who fainted on the street.
"Click! Click! Click!!!"
Finally, the terrifying skeleton army finally faded away like a tide.
The dead kings from all directions, including the corpse of the mountain, led the undead tribes they ruled gradually away. No one dared to stay or touch the inner city again, even if the golden barrier of the inner city was about to be shattered at any time.
The black ocean gradually disappeared to the north, and the mess of the city was completely exposed to the gradually brightening sunlight. The collapsed buildings, broken streets, remaining broken bridges, and the city were beyond recognition.
Only the well-preserved inner city, with countless surviving people and complete city walls and buildings, seemed to have collapsed. It was silent under the sun, and no one realized it for a long, long time.
This catastrophe is over!
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Shayuan.
At this time, Zi Chen looked at Qin Xuanmin in front of him with a solemn expression. At this time, Qin Xuanmin's eyes were filled with vicissitudes of life, as if he was an old man who had lived for millions of years.
And Zichen could see the shadow of the ancient king in Qin Xuanmin.
"Xiao Chen, of those eight big guys, I summoned six of them into the evil abyss, and I left the rest there to guard the other undead. What should I do now?" Qin Xuanmin looked at Zi Chen who was wearing a mask.
The voice asked coldly.
"Let them wait outside for a while while I think about some issues." Zi Chen replied, then asked Xiao Meng about Qin Xuanmin's current situation.
"Xiaomeng, what's Mr. Qin's situation now?"
"I know what you are thinking, but don't worry, this is not a body snatching, but because Qin Xuanmin's soul has been eroded by the power of the undead for a long time and is fragile, so the undead fused his soul with Qin Xuanmin's soul."
"So, his subjective intention now is still Qin Xuanmin, but her soul is fragile after all, and is deeply affected by the memory of the undead. This situation is also quite good. He has unparalleled magic knowledge, and his state of mind has also greatly improved.
promote."
Xiao Meng thought for a moment and then explained to Zi Chen.
When Zi Chen heard the explanation, he was relieved. It was fine. As long as his body was not taken away, nothing could be said.
But at this time, Zi Chen also felt a little ashamed. Who was the ancient king? Such a being said the truth, so how could he do this? It was still his fault.
"Then let's go take a look. I also want to meet this dead king of all directions." Zi Chen said.
After finishing speaking, Qin Xuanmin nodded and waved his arms, and the two of them instantly appeared outside the White House. Six undead kings were standing in the open space under the white jade stairs.
The dead kings of the eight directions are: Corpse of the Mountain Peak, Queen of the Nine Netherworlds, Commander of the Fog Ghost, Skeleton Dragon, Ghost King, Red Skull Demon Lord, Onyx Corpse King, and White Corpse King.
And this time those who came were the Corpse of the Mountain Peak, the Queen of Nine Netherworlds, the Skeleton Dragon, the Ghost King, the Red Skull Demon Lord, and the Onyx Corpse King.
The remaining two are not here, they should be left there, after all, there are more than eight of them as the Lord of the Undead!
Appearing on the white jade stairs, Zi Chen looked at the dead king in all directions.
Among them, he had already seen the Corpse on the Mountain Peak. The body shape of the Onyx Corpse Lord was somewhat similar to that of the Flesh Mound Corpse Lord. In other words, the Onyx Corpse Lord was originally one of the most powerful beings among the Flesh Mound Corpse Lords.
Its hill-like body is covered with densely packed heads, and each head has a pair of eyes and mouth. It is a completely nightmare and ugly creature, which can make people's scalp numb just by looking at it!
The body shape of the Red Skull Demon Lord is no different from that of humans. Even its body does not have the slightest hint of aura that a monarch should have. It is just a dark red and cold skeleton, and its guards are as loyal as ministers, standing there silently.
If this guy wasn't qualified to stand side by side with several other dead kings, Zi Chen would even think that this was just a bloody skeleton with the highest level of warriors. It would be hard to imagine that this guy would be one of the dead kings from all directions.
King Gui Chi is huge, standing there like a hill shrouded in black smoke, and like a black cloak and robe hanging at the connection between heaven and earth.
The aura of this King of Ghost Chi is more powerful than the one he killed on the outer city wall. The one he killed was not the real King of Death from Bafang. The one standing here now is the truly strongest King of Ghost Chi!
Chapter completed!