The words were lightly on her lips, just as she was about to say the answer.
Suddenly, there was a creaking sound in the cemetery.
Then Bai Weiwei looked under the coffin board, a white bone palm fell on the edge of the coffin, and the bone was deeply branded under the rotten board.
An extremely cold corpse aura came towards her.
Xiaya almost reflexively jumped down from the coffin, wrapped her waist with one hand, and pressed her into his arms.
Then a light appeared on the fingertips, blocking the death breath of the corpse attack.
He was about to smash the corpse in the coffin, but he thought of something. He looked down at the little witch in his arms, and then he gritted his teeth and gave up.
At this moment, there was a violent commotion from the earth.
All the corpses were resurrected.
Crawling out of the ground, he let out a terrifying howl.
The undead crowd.
Someone is manipulating.
Xiaya frowned and looked at the sky, and sure enough, he saw the dark enchantment.
I didn't find it just now, because the death of the cemetery covered it up.
And this kind of large-scale magic circle can only be made by burning the soul.
The dead aura of corpses is contagious. Once these corpses climb out, a plague will soon occur in the entire imperial capital.
Undead mode corpses will join the army of the dead.
The end result is that the dead are rampant, sweeping the entire continent.
This is one of the most hated formations of light magicians.
Arrogant and crazy laughter came from the air.
"Charaviest, I want you to die."
Bai Weiwei looked up and found a half-rotten skeleton in the air, half of her face was rotten, and the other side was a little familiar.
Isn't that the Son of God
Pegri floated in the air and raised his scepter fiercely, "You know, in order to deal with you, I even took out the magic old scepter that is the treasure of the royal family, and exhausted the power of the royal family's past dynasties, I don't believe it. Can't kill you."
Bai Weiwei asked the system, "What's wrong with this guy, suddenly turning black into this virtue?"
Even the face is ruined.
Are people in this plane habitually blackening suddenly
The system flipped through the information: "He was sent to a barren land by the male protagonist, but was captured by the lich as an experimental body, his body was destroyed, his soul was polluted, and he was basically in a state of waiting to die, so he was desperate to come back and take revenge. "
Bai Weiwei expressed her understanding.
If she had such a disfigured face, she would have to take revenge.
Xiaya glanced at the little baron who was struggling to come out of the coffin.
He stretched out his five fingers, and a golden polygonal magic circle appeared, turning into golden ropes to bind the struggling corpse.
Then a space crack swallowed the little baron.
Then he reached out and touched the little witch's hair, lowered his head and kissed it.
"What you want, I'll keep it for you."
The girl in her arms trembled, her fingers tightly grasping his chest clothes, as if she couldn't believe it.
"You... don't have to do this, just let go of me and run for your life."
Xia Ya's eyes were deep, and a strange gloom flashed through.
But he didn't show any emotion, instead he sneered and said, "How can I let you go? If I die today, you will die with me too."
She doesn't like doubles anyway.
He is no longer right.
The real Duke of Rose is not only not gentle, but also very vicious and changeable, full of intrigues.
All the dead skeletons stretched out their terrifying hands to hug Char.
And Pegri in the air had already shouted: "O evil god who sacrificed my flesh and blood to spread death, please grant me the power to destroy the living."