When all the squads are fighting fiercely, facing the thousands of dead souls, everyone can at least resist. In addition to consuming physical and spiritual power, it is almost zero damage, but everyone fights and retreats for half an hour. After that, Feng Xiaoyao and other powerful exorcists felt that
When something went wrong, and Feng Xiaoyao killed a dozen undead souls in front of him, he was puzzled. Faye came to him and said
"Mr. Feng, do you feel something?"
Feng Xiaoyao nodded
"You feel it too? These dead souls seem to get stronger and stronger over time, isn't it this feeling?"
When Faye heard Feng Xiaoyao’s words, he became more convinced of what he was thinking.
"Yes, at first, I controlled my spiritual power to fight those dead souls, but as time got longer and longer, I obviously felt that the output of spiritual power became higher, this..."
Only when the two of them had just finished speaking, Feng Xiaoyao's pupils shrank and pushed Faydao away
"Not good." The huge undead soul that seemed to be still far away, the spear in his hand seemed to burst out with a shocking light, a ghost gas formed a shock wave like an oversized laser cannon towards everyone, and Feng Xiaoyao's gourd was in his hand. As soon as the sky was thrown, those hands were opened and imprinted at the same time, and his magic weapon began to explode with super spiritual power. The same light cannon at the mouth of the gourd bombarded the opposite side, but the light cannon fired by Feng Xiaoyao and the huge undead spear The light cannons emitted were too small in front of them. When my light cannons resisted for only a few seconds, they were scattered and disappeared.
When Feng Xiaoyao struck toward the position where Feng Xiaoyao was standing, Feng Xiaoyao was panicked at this moment, and all the spiritual energy burst out all over her body. He looked up as the light cannon was getting closer and closer to him. Feng Xiaoyao also smiled bitterly.
"No, it's over before it starts?"
But in an instant, in another part of the sky, a voice laughed loudly.
"I'm here." Hearing this voice, all the exorcists hadn't reacted yet, and seemed to be looking for the source of the sound, but Feng Xiaoyao was so excited that he almost cried. This voice is undoubtedly similar to the voice of the savior." "Boom" I saw Yuan Tianzong’s god-ghost real body suddenly appear, that kind of invincible
Zi appeared on the heads of all the exorcists, and saw the Yugui Xiezun beside Yuan Tianzong directly soaring into the sky, rushing towards the light cannon, lightning flashed in the sky, and a deafening explosion came. In front of the team suddenly smoke filled. A few seconds later, when the smoke and dust dissipated, Feng Xiaoyao still stood on the spot. He didn't seem to have suffered any damage, and the light cannon that had struck in front of him also disappeared. The huge power produced by the fight, a large army of dead souls around was affected by this explosion, and all disappeared without a trace. At this moment, the surroundings of the first team became empty. You must know that a minute ago, the surroundings were densely surrounded. With a lot of dead souls, there is no room for people to walk one step further, when Yuan Tianzong’s god and ghost body slowly landed
, Feng Xiaoyao smiled bitterly
"It's really timely for you to come back. I'll explain it here one step later." At this time, Faye and the rest of the exorcist have opened their mouths and fixed them in an o-shaped position. The white-haired adult is in front of them. , Who is wearing the strange black ancient robe? Is the horrible breath on this person a god? And when Faye saw Feng Xiaoyao, he seemed to know the one in front of him
Yuan Tianzong is also very cautious
"This, who is this?"
Yuan Tianzong turned around and smiled faintly
"I am your savior, Nicholas Azon"
Nicholas? A Zong? What's this name? Faye looked dumbfounded, but he took a short break for a few minutes, and the army of dead souls who were chasing after him had already rushed over, and Yuan Tianzong looked helplessly at the army in front of him.
"In three days, the army of these dead souls will become stronger and stronger as you eliminate them, but the problem is, if you don't eliminate these dead souls, you will not be able to protect the civilians around you. This is the most difficult place."
Feng Xiaoyao pointed at the huge soul road in the distance
"That's the hardest thing to do. Can you fix him?"
Yuan Tianzong spreads out
"This thing is the same. Even if it is eliminated, there will be a more terrifying giant creature. This is called the leader of the dead, and it can't be killed."
Feng Xiaoyao is also bitter
"I feel like I was fooled by you without knowing anything about Wangui Tuntian."
"Hehe, I don’t have so much time to explain to you, don’t worry, you are responsible for the small ones, and I’ll take care of the big ones, but I’m not sure if I can keep him under control for a long time. After all, I have other things to do. ."
Feng Xiaoyao nodded
"Follow him, you can deal with it first, and talk about the next thing later. I seem to feel that these three days may be the three longest days in my life."
Yuan Tianzong laughed, then slowly lifted into the air, and rushed directly towards the giant ghost leader. Faye subconsciously took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket in panic, lit it, and took a strong breath.
"Mr. Feng, what happened? Who is that person?"
Feng Xiaoyao smiled faintly
"Savior, Nicholas Azon."
I saw Yuan Tianzong rushing towards the leader of the dead soul at a speed that broke through the air. When he came to the chest of the huge dead soul, the leader seemed to feel the breath of Yuan Tianzong, and he even heard a voice in Yuan Tianzong's mind with a special wave Tao
"Why stop us, this is our only chance to stand up, why, this is our battle with the world, and you are a god, you can't do this."
But Yuan Tianzong said directly
"Go to your grandma's legs..." As soon as the words fell, Yuan Tianzong's hands were raised, a powerful ghost aura was on top of his hands, and circles of black light continuously rushed out of Yuan Tianzong's hands, seeming to be directly trapped in them. Above the huge body of the leader in front of me, I saw the leader roaring up to the sky, as if he was being affected by something.
Xi Ji was confined, and began to struggle all over, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break the black aperture on his body. Yuan Tianzong also exhaled forcefully and shook his head slightly.
"This thing is really troublesome. Once it spreads, there is absolutely no room for survival in the world."
After speaking, Yuan Tianzong walked towards the lower wind and said
"Next to you, remember, postpone it for three days, hold on, I will go to another team."
Looking at Yuan Tianzong who had left, Feng Xiaoyao turned his head and shouted with the exorcist behind him
"The big one is done, brothers, hold on and kill with me." Suddenly, Faye and Feng Xiaoyao took the lead, and fought against the army of dead souls in front of them. At the same time, there appeared one in each of the other teams. People, his name has been circulated among this group of exorcists for a long time, Nicholas A Zong, a savior like
Now, the identity is comparable to God. At this moment, when Yuan Tianzong came to the seventh team, that is, Xu Ruoting, it was already on the top, and Sun Junfu even carried the shield in his hand.
"Damn, I don't want face, come on, all fire at me..." The strange thing is that Sun Junfu's shouts seem to have a mocking effect, and the army of dead souls turned out to be like good ones, all towards Sun Junfu. It struck, and the basalt shield in Sun Junfu's hand also burst out with a strong mask, which firmly protected Sun Junfu in it, a strange scene
Appeared, and Sun Junfu was densely surrounding the three-tiered and three-tiered army of dead souls, but none of these dead souls could break through their own basalt shields. This made the rest of Xu Ruoting's team less stressed.
At this moment, Sun Junfu was afraid and excited in his heart, because he was worried that the shield would not be able to withstand it. The excitement was even more because the large army of dead souls outside the shield could not break through. This is really a strange contradiction. In Sun Junfu’s mind, Xuanwu’s voice laughed loudly.
"Boy, although your current strength is also weak and pitiful, it does not matter if you have an old man. The strength of these dead souls will gradually increase with the elimination. If you don't kill like this, you will reduce the pace of their strengthening."
Hearing Xuanwu’s voice, Sun Junfu was moved. He only spit out a sentence in his tearful mouth, "You are my pro-dad." (End of this chapter)