The ultimate move of the undead above the holy level is nothing more than two bells. One is the "Elegy of Soul" to see whoever you want to live. The power of self-destruction at the cost of the entire soul. Even if the other party is a god, two taels of meat will be blown out.

The second type is the "King Arrival" controlled by ideological control. It can allow the undead buried deep underground to be resurrected for a short time and then fight for the "King".

Compared with the fatal flaw that can only be used once at the cost of life, the "King Arrival" as the ultimate undead magic that can be reused, cooling for too long becomes an acceptable flaw.

Fortunately, the soul of the undead crow has been destroyed by the iron spear stained with the blood of the Holy Son, and can no longer chant the "Elegy of Soul" and perform a self-destruction that destroys the world.

But unfortunately, his consciousness was still awake before his soul was purified. In order to die with Xia Wushuang and others, the Necromancer crow sang a terrifying long spell without hesitation, and with amazing magic control, he ended the entire chanting process of "The King's Arrival" before he completely died.

The pure land was broken, and the dark magic power surged back towards this area like a tsunami. The black soul of the undead crow turned into a burning white holy flame. The iron spear dyed with the blood of the Holy Son was like being ignited by the endless dark force in the air, burning milky white light all over, which made Xia Wushuang dare not take it back at all.

"roar!"

A terrifying dragon roar came from a distance, as if some powerful undead creature had awakened under the curse of "the arrival of the king".

The ground rolled up terrifying white bone waves, and countless phosphorus fire skeletons burning with pale fire drilled out from the surface. They were one by one, as if they were the Scourge Legion that invaded the human world, forming a white ocean, pressing towards Xia Wushuang and others like a sea of ​​uproar.

These creatures that emerged from the ground again were all dead undeads that had been long ago. They were resurrected by the final will of the necro crow, and there was only one obsession left in their consciousness, that is, to kill all humans in the entire small world!

"It's over, it's over. This is the bone sea tactic of the undead world. We can't rush out at all, and we will die here." Among the eight people, the only two awakened people, shouted with a white face. But at this time, even if they had some resentment in their hearts, they did not dare to accuse Xia Wushuang of forcing the enemy to hurry.

After all, the other party's endless means have even killed the saint's soul. If it angers this invincible strong man, the other party wants to kill them. It will definitely be a matter of minutes.

However, they will not sit and wait for death. Although strong men like Xia Wushuang cannot fly in the air for a long time, it is still easy to fly back to the entrance of the small world. So they must yell, otherwise once he leads two or three strongest people out of the group, the rest of the people will definitely die in this tide of the dead, and there is no possibility of being spared.

His eyes swept through the phosphorus fire skeletons that surged like a tide. These were powerful undeads above the level of the Fierce Sun level. In the number of ten thousand, even if they were magicians at the Twilight level, they would not be able to hide their edge.

Xia Wushuang didn't dare to be careless. Just as she was about to say something, the little witch suddenly walked up and printed the light lips covered with rouge on his face.

"Brother, don't worry about us, you go out first..." Fei Jianxin spoke, looking at the invisible sea of ​​bones with a serious look on his face.

These bone spirit fires transformed from the death of the Phosphorus skeleton are all divine objects that he tempers his soul and promotes his own sword skills to achieve success. However, the number in front of him is too exaggerated, and it is not a type that they can match.

"What do you mean? It looks like you're going to die?" Xia Wushuang pushed away the little witch's face, patted her soft black hair, and said, "Since the old dean has handed you over to me, I will take good care of you... Isn't it just a sea of ​​undead? That guy underestimated me too much."

"Brother, don't show off. If you leave first, we can leave as long as we can; if we can't leave, that's fate!" Ye Weiming also followed. Facing the undead at the holy level, although his elder brother looked very fierce, in front of so many undead troops, even if he really possessed the king, he would never be able to take everyone out.

Even if it is not good, even he himself will fall into the sea of ​​bones and lose his chance to escape.

Looking at this group of people, they kept urging their strongest combat power to leave alone. Although the two awakened people who depended on each other were so angry that they gritted their teeth, they still didn't dare to say anything. Xia Wushuang just glanced at the third sister speechlessly, and then saw the latter shrugging, and then spread his hands to express that he was helpless.

"Okay, okay! Look at you all like mother-in-law, you have completely discarded your elder brother's face in front of your sister-in-law." Xia Wushuang waved his hand to interrupt everyone, and then said, "Everyone will disperse a little first. When you take off for a while, remember to hold on to me, don't leave."

"Brother, what do you mean?" Ye Weiming and others didn't understand why. Could it be that their elder brother was going to take everyone to walk in the air? This is simply unrealistic!

"I can teleport space for a short time, and I don't have to bring me with me." The little wuniang followed Ye Weiming's words and continued.

"So much nonsense! Do what I said, is it OK?!" Looking at the sea of ​​skeletons gradually approaching, Xia Wushuang suddenly glanced at the group of pulling and yelled angrily.

Then, everyone was stunned, and then honestly retreated to all directions, leaving a huge space for Xia Wushuang.

"Puff!" Seeing this scene, the third sister couldn't help but smile suddenly, and she felt the strange feelings between the orphans in her heart.

After the brief pull, dense undead skeletons rushed up directly.

Wei Wuji stood outside the battle circle, and the falling star fragments suddenly slapped along his slap. The large group of skeletons in front of him were immediately pressed into the black soil by him and his movements were restricted.

Shi Yunfei stood silently behind Wei Wuji, and a wry smile appeared on his face. The Daluo Heiri used above the level just now had damaged his vitality. To be ironic, he can only rely on this enemy who once lived and died to the death to him to have a glimmer of hope of survival in the tide of the dead.

The little Wu Niang, Ye Weiming, and Fei Jianxin formed a cone-shaped horn and were about to help each other in the tide of the dead, but suddenly felt a trace of coldness suddenly coming from behind.

"Roar!" He transformed into a mighty and domineering frost dragon again. Xia Wushuang felt that his soul suddenly expanded infinitely in this deliberate transformation.

And the magic power that has been accumulated in the small world is now playing their role crazy.

The magic power plundered by the blood ocean currents is constantly integrating into the six elemental magic balls of the soul sea six-pointed star. This makes the burning sun in the sky of Xia Wushuang Soul Sea begin to slowly fall westward, and at the same time produce a strange and huge power, pushing him into the magic realm of the late stage of the Lieyang level.

"Giant Dragon! He is not a human, he is a monster!" Everyone was frightened by the sudden appearance of the dragon, and the awakened person who was huddling inside reacted the most. After screaming, he reached out and saw a pure white wind blade, which was about to split towards Xia Wushuang.

"Don't die!" The third sister was like a tigress protector, and suddenly rushed out from under Xia Wushuang's huge body. She pinched her five fingers and formed a fist, and then, without any hesitation, hit the face of the awakened person who had released the wind blade halfway.

In an instant, the unlucky awakened person's entire face changed, and his shattered teeth mixed with a large pool of shocking blood sprayed out of his mouth. His whole person was like a broken sack, flying backwards from Xia Wushuang.

"Can you actually turn into a dragon?" The little Wu Niang and the group reacted with excitement first. Wei Wuji and Shi Yunfei looked at each other, then their pupils shrank, and they saw the strong sense of fear in each other's eyes.

Xia Wushuang looked around and saw that the phosphorus fire skeletons had already surged up like ants and approached everyone.

Swish! Without any concern, he opened his huge mouth and squirted out a terrible dragon breath that was fired in three paths, and then instantly frozen the area, freezing all the phosphorus fire skeletons that rushed forward onto the thick ice surface.

"It all comes to my back!"

Xia Wushuang opened a pair of giant ice-blue wings and a blue dragon body. In the dark small world, it shone with a brilliant blue light that everyone would never forget for life. (To be continued...)
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