"Don't come over here!"

The eighth elder stopped instantly and ran away in the opposite direction.

A group of dark black flames followed closely behind his butt like a gangrene attached to the bone.

After being burned by Hellfire last time, the Eighth Elder really had a serious psychological shadow on this thing.

However, the underworld fire activated through the ghost eyes could not be avoided at all. Not long after, the eighth elder was caught up by the underworld fire and experienced a fire burning his buttocks.

"Help, help!"

The eighth elder ran towards Sariel.

He knew very well that he could not touch the underworld fire with his hands, otherwise his hands would be contaminated.

"Don't come over either!"

Sariel was also anxious. He was currently controlling Qiao Yu with his evil eye, so how could he care about the Eighth Elder?

But the Eighth Elder ignored it and continued to rush over.

"I

m!"

In desperation, Sariel could only temporarily withdraw the evil eye, and then helped the Eighth Elder cut off his flesh and blood contaminated by the Hellfire.

And as soon as he looked away, Qiao Yu's actions over there resumed instantly!

He first released the skeleton army to block in front of him to prevent Sariel's sight from locking on him.

Then he inserted the dark staff into the ground and began to mutter strange and obscure spells.

After chanting for about three seconds, Qiao Yu suddenly opened his eyes.

"Grave Digging and Resurrection!"

"Grave Digging and Resurrection"

Level:S level

Effect: The Necromancer infiltrates tentacles of dark energy into the ground, looking for ancient corpses that respond to his call, and allowing them to rise and fight for him.

At the back of the sacred mountain, a very luxurious tomb began to shake slightly.

The tombstone is engraved with several large Chinese characters - The Tomb of the Ten Elders of the Holy Mountain.

Immediately afterwards, a hand stretched out from the grave. The hand was filled with rotting green flesh and dark brown soil, which looked extremely permeable.

Then, a skinny figure in a white robe crawled out of the tomb on his own.

The flesh and blood all over his body was almost rotten, and one of his eyes was drooped on his face, with only a little brown flesh remaining connected to it.

However, the aura emanating from this figure was clearly that of a saint!

After he crawled out of the tomb, he rose into the sky and landed directly between Qiao Yu and the Eighth Elder with a stench.

"Old...Old Ten?! Aren't you dead?!" The eighth elder's face was full of horror.

At that time, the tenth elder and the ninth elder went to the ancient country of Daxia together. In a battle with Ji Pingyang, one of them died and the other was seriously injured. The tenth elder was the one who died.

He had been watching from the side when the tenth elder was buried. He was still sad about this for a long time. How could the other party fake the corpse at this time?

However, when faced with the eighth elder's question, the tenth elder did not respond. He just raised his neck stiffly and made a clicking sound.

"Kill...kill!"

The tenth elder, whose lips had rotted away, had two rows of white teeth that were opening and closing, and then he suddenly rushed towards the eighth elder.

"Old Shi! Don't you recognize me? I'm Bago!" The Eighth Elder hurriedly explained upon seeing this.

"He is not the tenth elder we know, it is that kid who did it!" Sariel saw the clues at a glance.

A brilliant light flashed in his amber-like crimson eyes.

Through the evil eye, he clearly saw that there was an extremely strange energy in the corpse of the ten elders, and it was that energy that supported the corpse of the ten elders to stand up again.

"Qiao Yu! You actually played with the corpse of the deceased. Aren't you afraid of being punished by God for such an unscrupulous act?" The Eighth Elder gritted his teeth, his eyes full of anger.

"Don't be afraid!"

Qiao Yu's answer was concise and clear.

Just kidding, who would become a necromancer out of fear of divine punishment? Do you?

Qiao Yu controlled the ten elders and rushed towards Sariel and the others.

The evil eye's control is extremely terrifying, and even Qiao Yu is very afraid of Sariel.

Before he figured out how to get rid of the evil eye's control, Qiao Yu would never let himself be exposed to Sariel's sight again.

Countless undead creatures poured out, covering Qiao Yu's figure.

Sariel also frowned. He couldn't identify Qiao Yu among so many undead creatures.

The tenth elder had already rushed in front of the two of them.

The tenth elder clenched his hands tightly, then raised his hands high and slammed them down.

Sariel and the Eighth Elder quickly dodged, and the Tenth Elder struck a blow in the air, directly creating a huge deep pit in the ground. For a moment, sand and gravel flew and smoke filled the sky.

"Sariye, think of a solution quickly. Old Ten is already dead. We must not damage his body anymore!" the Eighth Elder shouted loudly.

Sariel frowned.

What can he do? His evil eye is good at controlling it, but everything has its advantages and disadvantages.

The tenth elder at this time was not considered a living being at all, and his evil eyes had no effect on him.

Putting aside the evil eye, Sariel's own combat effectiveness is actually not comparable to other divine guards.

"Eighth Elder, why don't we retreat first? This Qiao Yu's fighting power seems to be stronger than we thought!" Sariel said with some worry.

"What?! How can this be done! Two saints are running away from an emperor? You have to do such a shameful thing yourself!"

The eighth elder refused without hesitation.

"If we escape today, we will never be able to hold our heads high again in the future! You know, you are the sixth divine guard, and I am the eighth elder of the sacred mountain! For the glory of the Western God, we cannot escape!"

Sariel frowned slightly, but didn't say much.

While they were talking, the ten elders had already rushed out of the smoke and attacked them again.

"Kill...kill!"

"Damn it! I'll stop Old Ten, Sariel, you find a way to deal with that kid!"

The eighth elder was about to resist, but found that his ax had been taken away by Qiao Yu.

In desperation, he could only fight with the ten elders with bare hands.

Without the giant axe, the Eighth Elder was like a tiger without teeth, while the Tenth Elder had already turned into an undead puppet that only knew how to kill, with every blow going straight to the vital point.

Soon the Eighth Elder was covered in glory.

And when Sariel looked at the overwhelming undead creatures coming towards him, his whole body felt numb.

Ask him to find a way to deal with Qiao Yu, how can he find a solution?

Many headless horsemen formed a pyramid-shaped charge formation, and the skeleton war horses galloped over with their hooves galloping.

Sariel's face suddenly turned green!

Under the crisis, Sariel immediately made a decision. Since the Eighth Elder didn't run away, no one can blame him!

Sariel turned around and left without hesitation.
Chapter completed!