The blood-cold blood-colored light rose into the sky and shot straight to the northwest.
Along with the bloody light, two long-awaited eyes followed on a mountain peak.
"Great Master, you are so wise. These extremely stupid ghosts dare to fight with you. They are simply seeking death..."
Looking away from Xueguang, Kaka's eyes immediately changed to a flattering look, and he even spoke out words of utmost respect. No one else could be so flattering to the Sanctuary Skeleton except Nilak.
Naturally, he understood that the skeleton was attracted by the power of the underworld, but Nilac, who had been busy strengthening and cultivating himself for the past year, had no extra power to give it. He hummed softly: "Chase!"
On the way here, the necromancer wasted a little bit of mental energy and accepted a ghost. Naturally, he also knew the specific situation of the alliance of the three ghost tribes.
And the news that Qinghun was not here made Nilac's heart move again. He rushed through multiple spheres of influence and attacked the Qinghun tribe in a mighty manner. It seemed that it would be safer to lure Qinghun over and suppress him alone.
Be safer...
Since Qing Hun is not here, the Old Ghost Tribe must not be a match for the Wizard Palace. There is no other way but to ask Qing Hun for help...
To ask for help from Qinghun, it is naturally impossible for thousands of ghosts to go there together. The team is too large and entering other people's territory will be regarded as infringement... Therefore, they will definitely send the fastest ghost to ask for help. Then it is not a ghost.
It must be a blood soul...
Naturally, Nilak would not let them succeed in asking for help. Although the Green Soul of the Sanctuary alone was absolutely no match for him and Kaka, but if the Green Soul and the Old Ghost Tribe united together, it would definitely not be so easy to accept them.
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Without disturbing any ghosts, two black shadows ran at high speed on the ground, hanging behind the blood souls from a distance. Along the way, they easily killed a few ghosts that were not lucky enough to block their route. Until
After rushing out of the territory of the old ghost tribe, Fang Zai flew up and quickly caught up with the blood soul.
Being shrouded by two powerful auras, Blood Soul immediately knew something was wrong. Although it was still unclear where these two people came from, judging from the hostile death aura they revealed before they caught up... they were definitely not friends.
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As soon as the bloody light turned, a wave of brilliance filled with strong bloody energy immediately blasted out. The speed of the blood soul accelerated a lot, and it quickly fled towards the distant sky.
It's not that the blood soul is timid, nor is it that the blood soul is weak, but the aura behind it is too powerful...
Kaka gave a strange laugh, and the purple light flashed violently, suddenly drawing a strange arc, easily bypassing the blood-colored light, and crashing straight into the blood soul like a meteor. The purple mist of resentful souls had completely covered the big sword.
, the sound of death filled with hunger and thirst made the blood soul tremble unconsciously.
Nilac was silent, and it was not seen that he had any precautions. He just hit the bloody wave. A faint silver light flowed past, and with a bang, the place where the wave collided with Nilac's body was directly
Being knocked apart by an abnormally powerful body.
There was almost no slowdown in speed and he continued to chase the blood soul.
"Jie Jie, little ghost, please just stop for me!"
Swinging his sword, he easily split several attacks from Blood Soul. Kaka laughed a few times and took the lead to catch up behind Blood Soul. Without the explosion of dark power, Nilak's speed was naturally not as fast as that of the Holy Skeleton.
Amidst the strange laughter, the sword slashed out hard, ignoring the blood soul's desperate resistance, and easily broke through its protective blood light. Dozens of resentful souls rushed out, biting the soul of the blood soul crazily.
Boom, a few more sword strikes, immediately knocking off all the resistance that emerged from the blood soul. With each sword blow, dozens of resentful souls rushed towards the soul of the blood soul, instantly destroying its spirit.
The power swallowed up a lot.
In a flash of black light, Nilak also caught up.
The soul was bitten by the purple resentful soul. While the blood soul resisted desperately, a mental wave full of resentment also surged out: "Who are you? I have never met you, why do you want to kill me?"
Kaka laughed strangely again, and was about to enlighten the little ghost, but he heard Nilac snort from beside him, and immediately did not dare to talk nonsense.
As soon as the big sword was retracted, I didn't know where it was inserted. Two jade-white hands slowly poked out, and countless purple death forces immediately suppressed the blood soul completely, and continued to impact its soul.
Come.
Each wave of impact is neither too big nor too small. It will neither directly disperse the soul of the blood soul nor cause no harm to it.
In the continuous soul impact, the blood soul roared in fear and anger. Waves of blood-colored power continued to pour out, entangled with the purple death power, and was quickly destroyed... from the ninth level to the ninth level...
How can the strength of the middle class resist Kaka's power?
Nilac watched with cold eyes, seeing that the soul flame of the blood soul had become dim under Kaka's long-term torture, and then he said: "Okay, suppress its soul!"
Full package! The power of the Sanctuary Skeleton is a huge waste if it is not used. Naturally, Nilak is not a wasteful person.
Hearing this, the power of death in Kaka's hand slowly withdrew, and Nirak stretched out his hand to pick up the blood soul. How could a weak guy have the strength to escape from the hands of the necromancer.
The solid spiritual power of the Holy Domain Skeleton pressed forward, and in an instant, it completely suppressed the Blood Soul's soul.
Immediately afterwards, another spiritual seed was planted
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The dominance of the old ghost was irresistible in the tribe. In just ten minutes, all five thousand ghosts were ready. The green light filled the entire sky, and the majestic momentum made Deta count even if they were dozens of miles apart.
The person's complexion changed.
The green light flashed and disappeared immediately. The old ghost was just showing the power of the tribe to the death knight, so that he would not be too oppressive, so as not to hurt both sides.
"Let's go!" At the command, huge green clouds immediately began to float silently in the low altitude.
Suddenly, a bloody light flashed quickly in the distant sky. After the bloody light, there were two figures, black and purple, chasing after each other on the ground.
Seeing the ghost army in the distance, there was a violent flash of blood, a familiar aura of power, a familiar soul fluctuation, but it was so weak... The old ghost knew something was wrong, and with an angry shout, all the ghosts immediately entered into preparations for battle.
state, the majestic green once again enveloped the entire sky.
Feeling the huge power in front of them, the black light and purple light stopped for a moment, and then unwillingly shot out a powerful force of death, chasing the bloody light.
The bloody light flashed quickly, but he couldn't completely avoid it. He was passed by by the power of death and was immediately hit even more weakly.
The two auras in the distance were indeed inexplicably powerful, but they took the ghosts too lightly... The blood light had already rushed in front of him, the old ghost's eyes lit up, and all the ghosts immediately spit out a ball of thunder,
Some were strong and some were weak, and thousands of thunderballs were overwhelmingly pressing towards the two figures.
The blood light is naturally the blood soul, and the two figures chasing it are naturally Nilak and Kaka.
His expression did not change at all. Although the absolute intensity of the thunderball was indeed great, the range it covered was equally vast. Even if there were thunderballs merging from time to time in the middle, it would pose a threat to the necromancer's divine body that had initially entered the silver corpse realm.
But there is still a long way to go.
There was a slight sneer in his heart, but he did not rush over to pursue the blood soul. Nilac and Kaka swayed and quickly escaped from the range of the thunder ball. They seemed to be extremely wary of the ghost army and roared unwillingly,
It quickly retreated into the distance and disappeared in an instant.
Breathing a sigh of relief, the old ghost looked at the weak and miserable Blood Soul standing next to him, and asked in shock and surprise: "Master Blood Soul, what happened? Who are those two beings? Why?
Will they hunt you down?"
"Talking while walking!" Knowing that the tribe needed to evacuate, even though the blood soul was extremely weak, he forced himself to float. As he flew, he said: "I don't know where those two beings came from. I just
Not long after I flew out of your territory, those two entities suddenly appeared. They even said that I had invaded their territory and refused to let me pass... But the territory next to you is obviously the territory of a zombie lord, so what?
It could be theirs... So, I ignored them and continued flying, but unexpectedly they suddenly attacked me, and the force of the attack was surprisingly powerful. After only resisting for a while, I was seriously injured by them, and again
I was chased by them all the way, and was hit by them countless times on the way..."
The blood soul figure was swaying a little unsteadily, and two capable men from the old ghost tribe who had followed it immediately came over to support it.
The old ghost's eyes flashed... How could it be such a coincidence! Just when he asked the blood soul to go to the Qinghun tribe to ask for help, two strange death lords appeared there... Could it be that they are still from the wizard's palace?
Then he shook his head, how could it be possible? If the wizard's palace was really so powerful, there would have been no chance of survival last time it attacked...
Shaking his head hard, temporarily putting aside the two death lords who appeared inexplicably, the old ghost's mind turned to the most urgent matter at hand... What to do? The blood soul was so seriously injured, there was no doubt that it would be impossible to notify the green soul.
Sir, but... if the blood soul cannot go, except for itself, there may be no other ghost that can fly safely through the areas ruled by several great lords...
"Should we go there in person? But if we go in person, who will the tribe rely on to command it?"
Supplemented by the death power of his capable men, Blood Soul recovered some mental strength, and even his flying figure became much more stable. The old ghost saw this and suddenly said: "Lord Blood Soul, please inform Lord Qinghun without delay. Please
Lead the tribe on my behalf, and I will personally visit the Qinghun Tribe..."
The figure of Blood Soul was slightly shaken: "But, I am not familiar with the terrain here..."
"It doesn't matter. You just need to direct their actions. As for the terrain, my subordinates will report it to you one by one... I'm begging you!"
Blood Soul hesitated for a moment and nodded heavily: "Lord Ghost, don't worry, as long as my Blood Soul is still alive, there will never be any casualties in the tribe!"
The soul of the old ghost jumped, and an order was immediately transmitted to the hearts of every ghost. The leadership of the tribe was temporarily handed over to the blood soul. Only this ghost at the same level as it could be controlled by all the ghosts in the tribe.
People accept it.
As soon as the black light lit up, the old ghost was about to fly up, and the blood soul suddenly said: "Don't go from the northwest direction, those two death lords are too strong, don't mess with them!"
If you don't go from the northwest, you have to make a big turn from the north... The old ghost nodded slightly, and the black light quickly shot towards the north.