Chapter Five Hundred and Twelve The Old Demon of Montenegro
"Damn little fox, today is the end of you!" On the mountains ahead, the dominant werewolves have begun to scream...
Su Yan did not see Mingyue among the werewolves. It seemed that she either had not arrived here yet, or she simply gave up fighting for the Xiaoyao Fan and ran to the Sky City to seize the Bone Jade Scepter.
This saves me a little trouble, and I don't have to worry about who to help.
Su Yan immediately controlled his undead army and began to charge. Although he had established his own undead army many times, this was the first time he saw hundreds of corpse kings charging at the same time. Although it was in the darkness,
The momentum is equally astonishing.
If the strength of the demon wolf relies on its own madness, then these corpse kings who are not afraid of death are even more terrifying, especially after being strengthened by the [Dark Corpse Control Technique], the combat power of these corpse kings has almost doubled.
times.
It's a pity that Xiaoxue is not here at the moment, otherwise if she were to help with some auxiliary strengthening effects, it would be even more outrageous.
"Finally, there is a day when a hero saves a beautiful woman." Thinking about the previous scene where he was molested by Qing Mei, Su Yan finally felt a little proud.
When the corpse king's army rushed up the small hillside in front, it immediately caused a huge shock.
"Damn it, aren't there no monsters around here anymore? Where are there so many zombies? They are all zombie kings!"
"No...these corpse kings are coming for us. They were brought by the Spirit Fox clan!" The wolf clan members soon roared angrily.
Although these Ice Corpse Kings have different skills, most of them know a few basic skills. Their powerful defensive capabilities are staggering, and they collided with those werewolves who are good at attacking, causing a huge commotion.
confusion.
What Qing Mei lacked on her side was the melee ability. At this moment, these corpse kings with extremely abnormal defenses rushed up to block the werewolves and twin demon wolves, which just made up for this shortcoming.
Especially when a group of zombie kings competed to release the [Frozen Earth] skill, the hillside almost immediately turned into an ice field, and the scene was extremely spectacular.
The people of the Linghu clan originally wanted to form a defensive formation, but now they did not hesitate to use the sudden reinforcements to launch a counterattack, and almost instantly took the advantage again.
Su Yan did not go up, but hid behind. The white wild boar was still disguised as a mythical beast and followed behind Su Yan.
"I said you should stay away from me at all costs. With you following me, even a fool will know that there is a Taoist priest here who is invisible."
"Don't worry, the fight ahead is so intense. Who cares about a little Taoist priest like you? I didn't expect you to be so powerful after controlling so many corpse kings..." The white boar seemed to be sighing.
Su Yan was also quite proud. However, this situation can only be realized in this city of the dead. It is difficult to find so many corpse kings outside, and how to bring these corpse kings out is still a big problem.
The battle ahead ended quickly. Because with the assistance of the corpse kings and after using magic to suppress the werewolves, Qingmei had quickly approached the bone altar.
Seeing that he was about to get the jade box in the altar, Su Yan felt an inexplicable palpitation in his heart. When he turned to look at the white wild boar behind him, he saw the same look of panic in his eyes.
"It seems like something abnormal suddenly appeared in this space!" the white boar said with a solemn expression.
"It's...wind!" Su Yan said solemnly. This was the first time he felt wind in this independent space, and it was a sudden strong wind!
Many people on the hillside ahead noticed something unusual. Even Qing Mei, who was about to touch the jade box, couldn't help but look back at the dark sky... that was where the strong wind came from.
"How dare you, ants, come to fight for the Xiaoyao Fan?"
A cold voice came from mid-air. The voice sounded quite unique. There was a metallic trembling voice in the hoarseness, and it always seemed to have a sarcastic tone.
The wolf tribe on the hillside, which was already at a huge disadvantage, immediately burst into extremely excited shouts after hearing this sound.
"It's the Demon Lord here!"
At the same time, a frightening momentum immediately spread with the wind.
Su Yan couldn't help but feel shocked. He had felt this kind of pressure from powerful NPCs many times when he was at a low level. But now that his strength has reached the level of a strong person, the one who can still give him this feeling is at least
He exists like a super strong man.
"Monster Lord... could it be the old Black Mountain demon? He really came in person!" Su Yan couldn't help frowning as he resisted the pressure coming from the void. Although he knew that the old Black Mountain demon would be very strong, he still didn't.
Thinking that he would be so strong, the voice should be far away, but its pressure has already reached here, and his strength must have already surpassed the average super strong person.
"Humph, it's just a little demon that has been around for thousands of years. He wasn't even born when I came to dominate the world." The white boar muttered angrily, but it could only be a secret slander. His current strength is even super strong.
It is difficult for the strong to achieve it.
At this moment, two completely different situations appeared on the field. The wolf side was naturally cheering and shouting, while the Qingmei side had solemn expressions.
However, what surprised Su Yan was that Qingmei did not grab the jade box in front of her, but looked nervously at the night sky in the distance.
"Why are these NPCs so stupid? If I had taken the treasure and ran away!" Su Yan couldn't help but feel worried secretly as he watched from a distance, and began to regret that he shouldn't have hidden so far away.
Su Yan began to rush towards the altar quickly, but the speed of the old Black Mountain demon was extremely astonishing. One moment it was clear that he was still far away, and the next moment he was already on the hillside.
"Qingmei, I have already said that I would take you as my concubine. Do you think you can escape by hiding in the Kingdom of Qingqiu all day long? Today you and the Xiaoyao Fan belong to me!" The old demon of Montenegro is still volleying in the air.
Standing in mid-air, covered in a black cloak, even his face was wearing a ferocious mask.
"Don't even think about it. You are disrespectful to the queen and intend to rebel. Even if I destroy this Xiaoyao fan, I will not let it fall into your hands!" Qingmei's eyebrows were raised, and she swung her sword directly towards the altar.
The jade box on the top.
"Queen? Didn't she get on that throne by killing other monsters? Couldn't she allow me to sit on that throne as well?" The old Black Mountain monster in mid-air smiled, but he didn't see him take action.
, the jade box on the altar flew straight into his hand like a meteor.
"It actually fell into his hands. This is really troublesome..." Although Su Yan rushed close, he was unable to stop him.
"You are mine, the Xiaoyao Fan is mine, and so is this entire demon clan... Damn it! What is this?!" The old Black Mountain demon proudly opened the jade box, but in an instant, a dazzling light shot straight into the sky.
, illuminating a radius of several thousand meters like daylight.
"This is... the light of the dragon pattern?!" Su Yan was very familiar with that light, and couldn't help but be shocked. The jade box that was supposed to contain the Xiaoyao fan actually contained a dragon pattern sword! (To be continued...
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ps: This book has entered the final stage and is expected to be completed within this month. I have tried to publish a few chapters of the new book. I hope everyone can read it and it is best to point out the shortcomings so that Shenye can revise and improve it.
The title of the book is very tacky, it's called "Notes on Scientific Cultivation". I wonder if anyone can help me come up with a more domineering title...
