Immortality

Chapter 30 Mr. Corpse's Super-scale War

Chapter 30 Mr. Corpse's Super-scale War

In the underworld, Xizhou Huangquan overseas.

On a earth full of bones, there is a huge front at this moment.

The two armies are divided into two camps facing each other. The number is so large that it is daunting. Within 200,000 miles, there are densely standing on both sides with ghosts that can't be seen at a glance!

A large-scale war of hundreds of millions of ghosts is about to begin.

The ghost army of the two sides stared at each other, forming a huge vacuum belt at a distance of ten miles.

All the ghosts around are quiet and fall on the earth.

There are only ten figures in mid-air.

Over the army of ghosts in the north, there stood Mr. Corpse in black robes, Tianlao, and the body of the saint with exactly the same face as Mr. Corpse.

Hundreds of millions of ghosts below all obey the order of the saint's body.

The saint's body obeys Mr. Corpse's order, that is to say, Mr. Corpse now controls hundreds of millions of ghosts and controls this super-large army.

At this moment, God finally understood why Mr. Corpse never led an army but could occupy the important position of legion commander. Because Mr. Corpse does not need to lead an army, as long as he wants, he can recruit countless troops, which is the most terrible.

Leg of the Necromancer! This is the horror of the Legion of the Dead.

This is a huge necromancer army controlled by the saint's corpse, and on the other side, it is also a necromancer corps. However, there are seven other people who control the Legion of Necromancer.

The first one is like the old one, rickeulous, a little old and ugly, and there is an incredible in his eyes. It's like not believing that the other party can find himself. This is the side of the Tian family.

The other six are naturally disciples or assistants of the paraparatous elders, because the posture they stand in is the head of the paraparaparaparatian and the horse.

"Good, good, good, I didn't expect you, a branch of Tianjia, to find me! And can you control this monster?" There was a chill in the voice of the old man.

"You are also an old man. You should know that those who know the current affairs are handsome. As long as you give up now, I can spare you not to die!" God said in a low voice.

"Hahaha, it's up to you? An ancient fairy? Yin and Yang reverse the Huangquan array. As long as I am in the main array, there will be a steady stream of ghosts rushing in this territory. You can capture it!" The old man said disdainfully.

What are you waiting for? Mr. Corpse suddenly interrupted Tianlao's words: "God!"

Tian Lao looked at Mr. Shi, but Mr. Shi did not look at Tian Lao, but at the seven children of Tian family opposite.

"When he was in the Phoenix Territory, the Holy King had already explained that none of the children of the heavenly family who arrived in Xizhou this time can be let go. I don't need them to surrender! I won't accept the surrender!" Mr. Corpse said lightly.

God: "............!"

Next to the old man: "............!"

Everyone was calmed down by Mr. Corpse's cold tone. No need to surrender? Kill all?

"Humph!"

Next to Tian Lao snorted coldly, with a big sleeve swing, around heaven and earth, suddenly gathered a huge yellow breath, the big array moved, and more and more ghosts quickly gathered in all directions in the distance.

There are zombies, ghosts, ghosts, and skeletons.

More and more quickly converge. It seems to surround hundreds of millions of ghosts controlled by Mr. Corpse.

"Wan thw!"

As soon as the corpse rang, the eyes of the saint's body suddenly emitted a faint light.

"Kill!"

With a soft voice from Mr. Corpse, the ghost within 200,000 miles suddenly roared and rushed to the undead army opposite.

In a moment, countless ghosts flew up in the sky, and a huge number of ghosts suddenly covered the sky, and the sky was full of ghosts. Strike the opposite legion.

The side of Tianlao also waved his hand to issue instructions with a large array, and a large number of ghosts rushed up and went straight to the other party's necromancer army.

The battle of hundreds of millions of ghosts is huge, like two rushing rivers, which collided rapidly from one south to the other.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Hundreds of millions of ghosts were attacked.

The saint's body stopped in the air, manipulated hundreds of millions of ghosts, and even constantly felt the ghosts that rushed into the field of the saint's corpse, making him turn around and kill the opposite ghost army with all his strength.

The battle of hundreds of millions of dead spirits, a vast scene.

During the continuous sound of killing, Mr. Corpse actually landed on the top of a mountain with the elders of heaven.

Tian Lao swallowed a burst of saliva. Although Tian Lao had seen the battle of tens of thousands of horses, it was the first time to see the war of hundreds of millions of ghosts. It was so shocking.

One day, two days, three days, four days.

After four days of fighting in a row, the battle has never stopped. A large number of dead people fell to the ground, their spirituality disappeared, and they completely became dead objects. In these four days, there were all corpses in a radius of 200,000 miles. Countless dead spirits turned into dead objects and broken bodies covered the earth with a thick layer.

In the past four days, the number of ghosts that have disappeared in spirit has reached nearly one billion, which shows the horror of war.

The body of a saint always absorbs the habits of heaven and earth, as if he never knows how to be tired.

At this moment, the world is much clearer, leaving only dozens of ghosts fighting with each other.

Most of the ones left behind are zombies, and the zombies are now attacking the other side of the old place.

In the past four days, it seems to be much older, and the yin and yang reversal of the Huangquan array seems to have come to an end. In other words, this territory, the powerful ghosts that can be recruited have all come. Those ghosts with low strength can't catch up in a short time.

What is the corpse that controls ghosts opposite? How can there be the smell of a saint? In the past four days, he not only manipulated the ghosts he brought, but also robbed the control of the ghosts he manipulated?

"Who the hell are you?" The old man exclaimed.

After the old man, all the original six assistants have died in the line of duty. There are only a dozen powerful ghosts left to guard.

In the distance, the corpse on the mountain sneered, and the bell in his hand rang again.

"Wan thw!"

As soon as the bell rang, the saint's body suddenly roared.

"Roo!"

As if to issue instructions, a large number of ghosts rushed to the side of heaven, with ghosts, skeletons and evil spirits as the most fierce. The zombies are slower.

Nearly one billion ghosts can be left to the end. Naturally, these ghosts are the most powerful ghosts. These ghosts are the fierce demons rising from hundreds of millions of ghosts. It can even fit the way of heaven.

Powerful ghosts pounced on the side of Tianlao, and a large number of yellow springs suddenly appeared in front of the side of Tianlao. The side of Tianlao also fit the way of heaven and fought with this group of ghosts.

The fierce battle made the space in the distance sway.

Tian Lao looked at this scene, then looked at Mr. Corpse and said, "Mr. Corpse, did you do it on purpose?"

"What did you do on purpose?" Mr. Corpse said lightly.

"One general's achievements are withered, and one demon is born with hundreds of millions of ghosts. They deliberately let them fight with each other, leave the strongest group of demons in the end, and then control it?" God is a little uncertain.

Mr. Corpse unexpectedly looked at the old man and looked at the three breaths. In the end, he did not veto it, but nodded faintly.

"A big shock under a yellow spring is extremely rare, and it is rare to encounter once in millions of years. In such a scene, it can be said that the feng shui master opposite paid a huge price to dig out a large number of ancient corpses buried deep in the ground of this territory. If I don't take the opportunity to collect it, won't I waste this opportunity? Mr. Corpse said lightly.

"Yes!" God nodded numbly.

God has made sure that the body of the ancient fierce demon buried under the yellow spring was gathered by layers of competition after being lifted by the bottom this time.

Tian Lao knew that the price of Bu Yin Yang's reversal of the Huangquan array was extremely terrible. In order to fight against Mr. Corpse in the later period, Tian Lao must have exhausted all his savings.

All the savings of the side of Tianlao are not his own savings, but all the savings of the side of the side of Tianlao for several generations. There is only one Tianlao in the heavenly family. Only one person is passed on in each generation, and everything is constantly passed on. You can think about how much accumulation there is.

But up to now, there are only a dozen ghosts left, which shows how terrible the consumption is.

It is clear that feng shui can be controlled by using the large array of these ghosts, but once the large array is removed, these ghosts will be free, and there is nothing we can do about them.

But unlike Mr. Corpse, Mr. Corpse can be manipulated, sealed and refined. Therefore, Mr. Corpse will only get stronger and stronger in this kind of battle!

The swaying space in the distance shows the fierceness of the battle. These are all battles of the strong at the ancestral level.

The ghosts of the two sides fight in the end. Mr. Corpse has the biggest advantage.

One ghost after another is destroyed in the fight. When the only one left in the final fight was the one left.

There are only nine zombies left in the ghost controlled by Mr. Corpse.

"Boom!"

At the last loud noise, the zombies of the nine ancestors in the fairyland took action with all their strength, bursting away the heavenly way of the other world, and then the power of terror completely destroyed the powdered bones and shapes of the heavenly elders.

Between heaven and earth, there is only one saint's body and nine zombies in the ancestral fairyland.

As soon as the weather died, the yin and yang reversed the Huangquan array and suddenly collapsed.

"Rumble~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!" and ~~~!"

There were countless cracks in the sky and the earth, and the huge Yellow Spring Sea suddenly became quiet, and the heaven and the earth suddenly entered a state of great dead silence, quietly without a sound.

"Bow!"

In the distance, a huge explosion occurred in the direction of Huangquanhai. Countless irrational ghosts seemed to be clear in an instant, stopped in the same place, and looked at themselves in surprise, as if they didn't understand why they suddenly arrived here.

The ghosts slowly recovered their intelligence, and the huge array slowly withdrew.

Only the zombies in the fairyland of the nine ancestors in front of Mr. Corpse are still muddle-headed, because the eyes of the saint's corpse, staring at them, are still forcibly controlling them. But from the constant change of their demeanor, it can be seen that they are struggling to control the saint's body.

Mr. Corpse did not neglect, and his fingertips forced out blood. Draw symbols in the sky. Suddenly, nine blood charms were drawn.

As soon as the blood charm came out, it emitted a dazzling light and shot directly on the foreheads of the nine zombies. Suddenly sealed the nine zombies.

At the same time, Mr. Corpse quickly took out nine coffins, flew to the bodies of the nine zombies, covered them, and quickly closed the coffin lid. The golden coffin nail is quickly nailed.

The nine coffins trembled violently, and it was obvious that the zombies inside were struggling.

"@#¥%......&m;¥#@" Mr. Corpse recited an obscure spell.

The saint's body also seemed to be read out with Mr. Corpse. After reading for a whole day, the zombies in the coffin were no longer restless.

Mr. Corpse exhaled a long breath. He shook his sleeve, put away the nine coffins, and took out the purple coffin of the saint's body at the same time.

The saint's body also lay in with great cooperation. Finally, the crack in the man's eyebrows opened, and the coffin of the saint's body entered the man's eyebrows again.

During this period, God has been watching silently, but there was a storm in his heart.

The trail? Who will say that refining corpses is a path in the future? I will fight with him! This is too perverted!

"Congratulations to Mr. Corpse, subduing the zombies of the Nine Ancestor Wonderland!" God always said.

"Convinced? It's early. They don't know how long they will have to wait to refine it!" Mr. Corpse shook his head and sighed.

Anyway, Mr. Corpse's harvest this time is too big. In this world, there may be only dozens of zombies in the ancestral fairyland, and Mr. Corpse actually got nine at a time.

And this Huangquan road out, if the ancestral fairyland zombies come out again, I don't know if it will have to wait for millions of years.

: It will explode tomorrow! Ah, let's make a small rush in the last two days! RO