"Your Excellency Speaker, the undead warriors you summoned don't seem to be very good..."
Seeing the undead warrior created by the man in black robe behind the Dark Speaker, facing the Chinese masters, it fell like wheat, the Pope couldn't help but have a smile on his face...
He and the Dark Chancellor are also old rivals. Seeing his opponent defeated makes him feel very happy.
"Hmph, if the real undead warriors we had worked so hard to cultivate were not burned by the boy named Tang, how could we use these useless guys..." The Dark Speaker coldly snorted.
The undead warriors he painstakingly trained are the real undead warriors.
It is invulnerable and extremely flexible. The most important thing is the more than two hundred SS-level undead warriors and a dozen SSS-level undead monarchs. This strength is the most important part of the true undead army.
!
It's a pity that it was burned to ashes by a fire...
In his eyes, the undead warriors summoned today are not even half-finished products.
The limbs are stiff, there is no copper skin and iron bones, and the strength is far inferior.
The only advantage is probably that it can be used to consume the opponent's energy, and if you are lucky, you can also kill some opponents. This is because they were all masters in life, and they can achieve the current effect.
In fact, the corpses of these masters are the best materials for making undead warriors!
If he could be given enough time to take the corpses of these masters back for cultivation, the number of undead warriors in his cellar would double. This is an extremely terrifying force!
However, now I simply don’t have the time and energy, so I can only reluctantly use these good materials as cannon fodder...
"Hey, the headquarters of the Dark Parliament was burned down by someone. It's really a strange thing in the world..." There was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of the pope's mouth.
"Your Majesty the Pope, we are not here to quarrel today, are we?"
"The Chinese people on the other side are easy to deal with. Are you sure you can deal with so many people on your own?" the Dark Speaker said with a cold expression.
"Haha, your Excellency, Speaker, there is no need to be angry. We will win today's battle. You also know the importance of that passage. Only we can go in. Before that, we must kill these annoying guys first!" The Pope laughed.
"Hmph, it's good that you know. Without my help, you can't beat the Chinese masters. If you don't want to anger me, you'd better keep your mouth shut!" The Dark Speaker coldly snorted.
"Two of you, now is not the time for bickering. The monks on the opposite side look very good at forming a large formation. Many masters have been involved. You two should get down to business first!" The tall white man squinted.
Eyes said.
"This formation has some tricks up its sleeve..." the Dark Speaker frowned after looking at it for a while.
"More than just some knowledge? This is a large formation left by a saint-level master in China. It consists of eighteen SS-level masters and is known as invincible!" The tall white man looked at the dark speaker with disdain.
What an idiot. He doesn’t even understand his opponent. No wonder his lair was copied...
"This is the legendary Eighteen Bronze Man Formation. It is indeed powerful. The skill of trapping people is very good, but it is a pity that the lethality is a little lacking." After looking at it for a while, the Pope shook his head and said.
"Perhaps this has something to do with the sect they believe in, but this is
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The formation is still very powerful, if an ordinary SSS level master enters it, he will definitely die!" said the tall white man.
"Nonsense, even if there are eighteen ordinary innates, not forming a so-called formation, it is not something that an ordinary SSS level master can resist." The Dark Speaker said disdainfully.
Eighteen innate-level masters, one sublimation level, is there any need to talk about it?
He must be beating the opponent up!
It seems that there is nothing to show off, it seems that there is really no need to form a formation...
It's just that the white man glanced at the Dark Speaker and shook his head. If he had known that this guy was so stupid, he really shouldn't have joined forces with them to act together, which would have caused heavy losses to his own association of superpowers...
The formation of the Eighteen Bronze Men was clearly designed to deal with himself and others. How could it be aimed at ordinary SSS-level masters?
"This formation does have some skills, but it requires eighteen people to perform it together. If one of them can be killed unexpectedly, this formation will be self-defeating!" said the man in black robe next to the Dark Speaker.
"Mr. Dracula, did you ask me to break his formation first? These guys seem to be more harmful to you vampires. Look, there is another master of the Grand Duke and his age being involved..." The Pope pointed to the battlefield.
smiled.
"Since the Pope said it, I will go there myself!" Dracula narrowed his eyes after hearing this.
Eighteen innate-level monks formed a formation, which was of no use against the opposing knights. Instead, they turned to deal with other masters, and even compared the killing speed with the knights...
However, an eighteen-bronze-man formation is definitely not as good as four square formations in terms of quantity, but it is superior in terms of quality.
Most of those involved in the phalanx are acquired masters, and very few choose innate skills.
Because there is an innate aura shield, even if you are pulled into it, it is not easy to kill. Sometimes, several knights will be killed by the opponent.
However, it is different when those acquired masters are brought in. Even the top masters will be killed instantly when faced with the spear points coming from all directions.
On the contrary, the masters killed by the Eighteen Bronze Men were just the opposite. They looked down upon the ordinary masters and only picked masters above the innate level. There was even a SSS chief referee who was pulled in unprepared and did not come out alive...
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Dracula entered the battle group and carefully avoided the people around him. He didn't want to attract other people's attention. It would be best if he could use a sneak attack to directly take down an old monk in one fell swoop!
On the other side, Mr. Tang is about to arrive, and besides him, the big snakes are also arriving.
The formation formed by eighteen old monks was like an iron wall, which really helped many masters.
At this time, the red-haired zombie standing on the Variety Star Lord noticed Dracula running around in the battlefield.
"A super master is coming. He seems to be heading for those monks. The blood on this guy's body seems to be even more wonderful. I'm going down..." After saying this, the red-haired zombie pounced on him and headed straight for Dracula...
Dracula carefully disguised himself as an ordinary vampire archduke and approached the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation.
I hope these monks can pull themselves together like other vampire archdukes, so that they can kill a master in seconds through an instant burst.
It's a pity that the wish is beautiful, but the reality is cruel...
The red-haired zombie seemed to have seen its prey and stared at De
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Kula didn't let go.
Dracula was also a rare master, so he naturally sensed it and couldn't help but look at the red-haired zombie.
Although it was the first time for the two to meet, they created unparalleled sparks...
The red-haired zombie instinctively felt that the blood of Dracula opposite him had a great effect on his evolution. After seeing the red-haired zombie, Dracula also had a feeling that if he could kill him, he would do some research and say Maybe we can use this to find the evolutionary path of a saint-level vampire...
The two collided together. Originally, Mr. Long and others were very happy about the fate of the red-haired zombie, but when they saw the two collided, they couldn't help but froze...
The two exchanged only a few moves, and everyone could clearly see that the red-haired zombie was at a disadvantage...
You know, this man can kill an SSS-level master wearing holy-level armor. In the Chinese camp, only the demon can win steadily against him. However, as soon as he left the house, he encountered a vampire who was more powerful than him...
"Who is this guy? There is such a master hidden among vampires..." the demon said, looking at the battle between the two in surprise.
"This guy is definitely a purple-level master!" The abbot of Shaolin Temple also looked a little gloomy.
"This person is invincible. Even the master Tang Fei left behind is at a disadvantage..." Yu Jingzi took a deep breath and said.
"There are so many masters in the Western world. Apart from the Heavenly Demon, there are no masters of purple energy on our side. On the other hand, the Pope, the Speaker of Darkness, and the president of the Association of Superpowers have not yet come out. Purple Qi master..."
Seeing this purple-level vampire, Mr. Long felt a chill in his heart...
"Mr. Long, there is no need to be pessimistic. They have many masters. We also have the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation and the Wudang Seven-section Formation. In addition, our Heavenly Demon Sect also has puppets of the past incarnations of the Heavenly Demons. There are also purple-level beings among them, but not many. Lose to them!" the demon comforted.
"My Shaolin Temple is not without purple energy masters. Although Master Puzhi turned forward and went crazy, he has fully recovered after Tang Fei's treatment. It's just that there were some minor changes in Master's body, so he never showed up!"
"He will definitely come here for this decisive battle!" the abbot of Shaolin Temple said.
"Has the Divine Monk Pu Zhi also advanced to the Purple Qi? This is good news..." Elder Long said excitedly.
The addition of another purple energy master gives Mr. Long a greater chance of winning the final victory...
"Actually, the appearance of Master Pu Zhi has some influence, but not much. I would like to ask the Heavenly Demon here. It is rumored that the puppets of the noble sect are all transformed from the Heavenly Demons of the past generations. I wonder if the first generation of Heavenly Demon Lords also retains the body of a puppet. Human world?" the abbot of Shaolin Temple asked.
The first-generation demon is a saint-level master. Even if he no longer has the strength of a saint-level master after transforming into a puppet, he is at least at the level of Yamata no Orochi, which can affect the outcome of this war!
"Old bald donkey, can you even ask this?" the demon said with a bitter smile.
"Senior Tianmo, isn't it convenient for me to tell you?" Elder Long asked cautiously. Even if someone doesn't want to tell such a secret, he can't force it...
"Forget it, the sect you two belong to is also taught by saints. Mr. Long has devoted his whole life to China. It's okay for you to know these things..." Tianmo sighed.
When Elder Long heard this, his heart moved. Could it be that what the demon said was the secret about the saint-level master?