!”

Zhu Ye ignored and roared to the sky, venting his unwillingness and dissatisfaction.

roar!

!

Deathly gray fog.

Covering everyone present.

Yao Yue can only protect a few key people.

It’s impossible to protect them all!

The 90,000-strong army suffered countless casualties in the explosion. After being shrouded in the deathly gray mist, they instantly transformed into corpses and started killing like crazy!

The imperial city was dyed blood red!

Rivers of blood flow across the earth!

The undead warriors gathered and rushed towards the palace.

Heard the roar in the city.

Zhu Zhanji's face darkened.

He knew that more than half of the 90,000-strong army must have been lost!

Tonight.

This Zhu Wuwu brought him too many surprises!

Even Mr. Zhu didn’t expect that Zhu Wuwu could control the secret method of death!

What a shameless Zhu!

What a shameless Zhu!

Zhu Zhanji was filled with anger.

Looking at the devastated, perilous, and beleaguered palace.

Looking at Yao Yue who was standing in front of her, motionless and silent, I didn't know what she was thinking about at this moment.

"How about it?"

"I told you, your throne is not secure."

"Why don't you let me come? I'll drag Daming to another world!"

"A world with only the undead!"

"By then, the entire Kyushu will belong to my Ming Dynasty!"

"No one can stop the footsteps of my Ming Dynasty's undead army!"

"Hahahahaha!"

Zhu Wuwu seemed to have seen the grand events in the future.

He stands above the nine heavens.

Take control of Kyushu.

Become a god worshiped by all living beings!

Sudden.

Katcha!

A thunder and lightning crackled from the night sky.

Make the palace shine like daylight!

Thunderclouds are gathering.

Gather quickly.

Yao Yue slowly pointed her finger towards the night sky.

Obviously.

She caused this thundercloud.

"Finished?"

Yaoyue spoke slowly and shook her head.

"You, you, you actually caused a thunder disaster?!"

Zhu Wuli's throat rolled, and his eyes trembled, staring at the thunder calamity that enveloped the entire palace.

"You, how could you possibly cause a thunder disaster?!"

"You are obviously a land god!"

"Didn't you survive the tribulation?!"

After Zhu Wuwu thought of this, he roared angrily.

Looking at the thunderstorm rolling under the night sky.

That dark cloud almost enveloped the entire capital city.

Tens of thousands of meters!

No one can attract it except the land gods!

"That's right."

"You guessed it right."

"I have not overcome the tribulation, but have been waiting for you to show your necromancy."

Yao Yue's voice was calm, as if she was talking about a very ordinary thing.

It seemed that she didn't care at all about Zhu Wuli's necromancy skills, let alone be surprised.

It was already expected.

"Before leaving, sir, he told me all the information about you."

"All the previous things have been fulfilled."

"The last one is your necromancy technique."

"I don't really believe this, because the ancient evil laws have been lost for hundreds of years."

"Once upon a time, the five great saints joined forces to destroy the ancient evil sect, China Ye, and even expelled the immortal undead Tianxin to the fairy world!"

"It can be said that necromancy has been completely cut off in this world, and it is impossible for it to revive!"

"Sir, he is not sure, but let me prepare in advance. He is 70% sure that you will know necromancy, and it is very likely that you will destroy your humanity, completely ignoring the identity of Prince Ming!"

Yao Yue shook her head, admiring Zhang Xiao extremely in her heart.

Zhang Xiao analyzed Zhu Wuwu from various aspects.

Finally, it was determined that there was a 70% chance that Zhu Wuwu would use the necromancy in his hands and either die together with Zhu Zhanji or change everything!

Obviously.

The situation was as Zhang Xiao expected.

"Sir said that if I become a terrestrial immortal, he can shield my breath from being sensed by the heavens, thus preventing thunder catastrophe from being triggered."

"In this world, if there are no saints, no one can deal with the art of necromancy."

"There is only one thing that can be suppressed."

Yao Yue raised her head and looked at the countless thunder dragons that were looming in the sky and gradually revealed their heads.

"That's the thunder tribulation."

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Thunder exploded.

Reflect the heavens!

At this moment, the Imperial City of the Ming Dynasty was like a palace in the sky, with thousands of feet of thunder shrouding the surroundings, crashing to the ground, and billowing black smoke and white gas!

The people outside the city were frightened.

Seeing the thunder catastrophe above their heads, they were afraid that thunder and lightning would fall down and kill them all!

"All retreat!"

They evacuated fifty miles outside the city again!

At this moment.

The imperial city is extremely dangerous!

No one dares to stay in it!

The thunder disaster of land gods is no joke.

One stroke can kill a Vajra Realm.
To be continued...