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As soon as **** light entered the sea of ​​Shimu, it was split into two.

A blood rushes down the body of Shi Mu, and it quickly disappears into the sky.

The surface of the sky sticks with golden light, and countless **** runes emerged, rolling around the sky stick.

"This is... **** rune..."

After grazing into the Holy Land of Qinglan in the past few years, Shi Mu, because of his identity as a teacher, also intentionally or unconsciously touched some of the runes, and vaguely recognized these **** runes, a kind of blood secret technique in ancient times.

Numerous **** runes were quickly integrated into the sky, and Shi Mu immediately felt that his connection with the club was much tighter, and his heart was overjoyed.

Another **** light, but left in the sea of ​​his gods, suddenly burst open, turned into countless words.

However, this time the text is not a **** rune, but some ancient scripts, which constitute a mysterious practice.

These words did not appear in numbers, and immediately disappeared, disappearing without a trace.

Shi Mu only looked at it in a vague way, and his heart was shocked. His face was suddenly in a hurry and was about to be explored in the sea of ​​knowledge.

At this moment, the black space around Shimu suddenly fluctuated sharply and then shattered.

A strong light filled the eyes of Shi Mu, and he couldn't open his eyes.

After a while, Shi Mu woke up and turned around. When he opened his eyes, his face suddenly showed a big joy.

At this moment, he has already left the illusion and returned to the reality of the cave.

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At the same time, in the Necromancer interface.

In the dimly high altitude, the five-wheeled blood hangs high and high, emitting a cold red awn, and a lower peak of the sky is reflected in a blood red.

On top of the skyscraper, a slender figure wearing silver armor greeted the whistling mountain wind, and the white cloak behind him swayed in the wind and hunted in the air.

The mountain wind blew through, blowing its black clouds and black hair, revealing a beautiful face. There is a lotus-like black spiritual mark between the eyebrows, which is very eye-catching and makes it look more. A little bit of flirtatious color.

This beautiful woman is exactly the smoke.

At this moment, her eyes were as cold as the night, passing through the heavy clouds on the mountainside, and projected directly on the vast plain under the giant peak of the sky.

On the plain that was dyed into a blood-red color by the moonlight, there were two white bones and corpses that rushed together silently.

Near the front of the army on the side of the smoke, the head is a black and white, one high and one short two.

The black sable black body covered the chest and abdomen and the limbs, and the exposed bones and skulls all shine like a spar, but it was revived by the smoldering scorpion. "Wu night".

At this moment, his hand is holding a long black knife like a black ink, and spurs back and forth in the army. If you enter the unmanned situation, you will cut the carrage that is approaching several pieces into a pile. meat.

And the translucent white enamel, the skeleton is crystal clear, it is the spirit, after it was hit by the bones, but somehow, it seems to be resurrected by the smoke.

In the hands of Yan Ling, holding two crystal bone knives, the figure is looming, erratic, and constantly flashing everywhere in the battlefield.

With each flash of his body shape, a dead creature skull is broken, and the soul fire is broken into a little spot.

In addition to these two, a dozen crystal cymbals and gold rushed into the front of the rush, each body exudes a strong atmosphere, and its realm is not lower than the middle ground.

Nearly a dozen of these beggars, there are nearly a hundred white bone beasts, among which tigers and leopards are mainly beasts, mixed with several mammoth giants and white bones, and their breath is also in the early stages of the prefecture.

Later, there are thousands of white-skinned soldiers, a large piece of blackbird, holding a bone spear in their hands, and striking across the neat pace, it looks very mighty.

And the collision with this army is a team of undead army consisting almost of carrion.

First, it is a huge green zombie with a height of more than ten feet. Its eyes are like copper bells, and the corners of the lips are turned out. They each have two white fangs and a black wolf in their hands. With a big stick, under the sway, dozens of scorpion soldiers can be broken and broken.

Behind it, there are tens of thousands of carrion, including a huge body of beasts such as the giant tiger.

These carrion, without exception, are all festered, and the green pus is soaked in the mouth of the sore.

As soon as the two sides fought together, they fell into a stalemate. The two sides were mixed and tragically smashed. There were countless scorpions soldiers crushed into powder, and countless zombies were torn into pieces.

Yan Luo stood on the mighty peak, staring indifferently at the scene of the mountain's killing, without the slightest emotional fluctuations in his eyes.

Just then, she suddenly felt a strong heart.

There are a series of intermittent pictures in his mind, there are gorgeous palaces, there are also fierce battlefields, there are peerless smiles, and there are angers... until finally, she only left a series of **** runes in her mind, and flashed Passed.

"what……"

Yan Luo snorted, and one hand slammed his heart.

After a long while, she jerked her head up, her arms raging, and her silver teeth biting and spitting out two words:

"Heaven... court!"

After reading a word, the body of the smoke suddenly shocked, and an irresistible anger of the sky suddenly came to my heart.

She strode forward and the whole person was like a rock, falling straight down the cliff.

A loud bang!

The smoked Luo looked like a slender and thin body, jumping from the top of the peak of hundreds of feet high, and squatting on the ground.

On the ground, suddenly a circular large pit was thrown out, and the smoke and air waves from the **** blew the surrounding soldiers to the air.

The two great military forces that were fighting were shocked and looked at each other in unison.

I saw the silver gleam in the huge pit, and a figure burst into the air and rushed into the army of the carrion.

The black night of the black armor and the semi-transparent spirit of the skeleton, first look at each other, and then look at the silver light at the same time, the soul fire in the eyelids jumps.

When the silver light entered the army of carrion, it was like a silver rifle. It directly passed through hundreds of carrion dead bodies. On each carrion, a half-meter wide hole was left.

Immediately there was a commotion in the carrage army. Several high-profile scorpions were born, and there was a solid and thick carrion, a horned giant rhinoceros. The body lit up with a khaki-colored light, and immediately ran wildly, rushing toward the silver light. come.

The silver light did not escape at all, and the direction turned abruptly, and it flew straight toward the one-horned giant rhinoceros.

"嘭嘭嘭"

A few dull sounds sounded, and the green **** rain of the big awns floated in the air. Several giant white sharp corners broke open and fell to the ground.

Then, the huge bodies of the one-horned giant rhinoceros also fell to the ground, and the huge blood hole that appeared at the forehead seemed to be shocking.

With the falling of the horned giant rhinoceros, the silver light stopped, revealing a cigarette with a crystal gun in one hand.

"Hey..."

The fangs, headed by the head, were originally fighting with the three-headed bones. At this moment, they turned their heads, opened their mouths, and screamed at the smoke.

I saw it in the mouth of the blood basin, spewing out a thick black mist, like a spiral vortex, hitting the smoke.

The place where the black mist passed, not only the soldiers fell down, turned into bone powder, and even a large number of huge carrion beasts, but also the soul of the soul collapsed, the body decayed, fell to the ground to die.

Yan Luo looked at this scene, the beautiful face was still cold, and the anger in his heart did not seem to be attenuated.

But seeing the bone guns in their hands staggered and danced, a silver light curtain was born out of thin air, wrapped around his body, and isolated like a mask.

The black mist of the whirlpool came instantly and violently slammed into the light curtain.

The seemingly faint light curtain, but only a slight sway for a while, stabilized, without any movement.

"Humph!"

Yan Luo snorted, a bone gun, a little foot, the whole person once again turned into a streamer flying out, and in the blink of an eye came to the front of the fangs.

The fangs were suddenly shocked, and when the body was shaken, the body suddenly burst into a thick black mist, and at the same time, the black spiked stick was held in the hand, and the smoke was quickly swept away.

At this time, the smoke and the body suddenly burst into abundance, and the speed suddenly doubled. The bone gun in the hand shone with silver light, only listening to the "squeaky" sound, and actually directly penetrated the big tooth Before the smashing to the fangs.

The fangs were too late to make a scream, and a **** light appeared on the neck, and then the whole head burst immediately. Numerous green blood was raining and scattered.

After more than ten feet of fangs smashed into the ground, the smoke did not return, but rushed straight into the back of the army of the dead.

As soon as it fell, there were tens of thousands of carrion corpses vying for the siege.

At the Wuye night at the junction of the battlefield, I saw this scene, and suddenly there was a black light under my feet, and my body shape was blurred, and I quickly moved over there.

The spirit of the spirit is also shining, disappearing straight.

However, in the face of the siege of more than 10,000 dead bodies, there is nothing to change on the surface.

"dead!"

I saw her suddenly rising to the sky, venting a roar, the armor of the body without the wind and drums, hundreds of nearly transparent silver light, immediately burst out from it, spread to the surrounding.

Along with the almost transparent silver light burst, the body's breath immediately spread, and an unspeakable pressure suddenly swept in all directions.

Feel the pressure of this, the Wuzhou, which is approaching fast, suddenly stagnate and stopped at the place.

Not far behind him, the waves fluctuated together, and the figure of the spirit also slowly emerged.

I saw those places where the silver light passed, those who died of the decay of the carcass, the soul fire in the eye sockets collapsed directly, and turned into a little bit of starburst, dissipated.

However, in the distance, the dead bodies of the carrion are still rushing to the side, not like the tide, the source is endless...

However, for a moment, Yan Luo was surrounded by a stinky carrion of different sizes, like a small hill bag, surrounded her in the middle. (To be continued.)