Chapter 367 Welcome to the Undead Army

As he spoke, he waved his hand and covered Nana's face with this ball of light.

"If they want to try to master the power of the Holy Light, the most likely possibility is that the Holy Flame transformed by the Holy Light will burn people and their souls clean. The disgusting evil dark power in them is the ignition of the Holy Light. The best fuel for fire."

Nana had never seen what the Holy Light was, but she felt warm all over her body. Even the old injuries she had suffered were quickly healed by this power.

She subconsciously said: "Master, is it really the Holy Light? Are you... Could it be that you are the Holy Son mentioned by the elder?"

Qian Chaoguang glanced at the girl who was in a sluggish state: "Holy Son? I am not their holy son, I am their long-lost biological father! Without further ado, Liu Tiezhu and I will take a leave of absence tomorrow. Go help these bastards."

Holy his grandma's son.

A bunch of bullshit prophecies made by a bunch of cultists who have no ability to predict or even believe in an evil god. How can they predict an egg?

This is purely a matter of pulling a few eggs.

The evil soul masters who organized the Holy Spirit Sect at the beginning were really not good enough, and their cultural quality was also worrying.

What is the meaning of a religion that cannot even justify its doctrines?

Not to mention compared with normal religions, compared with the top ten famous cults on Blue Star, they are all younger brothers.

Except for the slightly stronger individual combat power and the evil soul masters joining the group to keep warm, this organization's method of attracting new members is not even as good as that of a certain sect, which is to hand out eggs to deceive old men and old ladies.

It is much more reliable to call it the Holy Spirit Terrorist Organization than the Holy Spirit Cult.

It took Nana a long time to recover from Qian Chaoguang's extremely domineering declaration.

She asked tentatively: "Master, don't we have to wait or discuss the battle plan or something? The Seventh Ring Elder should return to the main forum for business in a while. We can do it then."

"That's not necessary. What I'm looking for is this elder. No need to discuss the battle plan, just kill the two core members and the elder."

Qian Chaoguang waved his hand and showed a chilling smile.

"Without this old guy to lead the way, how can I find their other branches?"

Nana was horrified: "Master, please don't be impulsive. The Seventh Ring Elder's combat power is comparable to that of Contra!"

"In front of me, he is nothing."

Before Nana could react, Qian Chaoguang's hand had already lit up with gray light.

She felt as if the world was spinning before her eyes. When she opened her eyes again, she was already on a dark land with a purple sun.

There was a creepy sound of muscle friction and bone noise, mixed with the howl of an unknown creature.

Nana subconsciously looked towards the sky where the noise was loudest. The terrifying sight was something she would never forget.

A bone dragon with silver light soared in the sky, with blue soul fire beating in its eyes.

Large swaths of undead creatures filled the mountains and plains, rushing towards the direction where the two stood like a tide, bringing with them large swaths of red and blue light.

Qian Chaoguang spread his arms and stood proudly: "Welcome to my undead army!"

Nana opened her mouth wide in surprise, and collapsed on the ground. She pointed at the group of undead creatures with trembling fingers, and kept making "ho ho" sounds in her mouth.

It was obvious that the girl was frightened.

If it weren't for the fact that her martial soul was more like an undead ghost, and she usually had a lot of contact with the Holy Spirit Cult, she would have fainted at the first sight.

I'm afraid, except for Huo Yutong, a girl with a natural big heart, everyone's first reaction after seeing these undead creatures all over the mountains and plains for the first time is shock and fear, right?

Even Qian Chaoguang himself calmed down for a while after seeing the undead for the first time. He smoked several cigars before accepting these cute guys who looked scary but were actually a bit stupid. .

after all

If you look at a skeleton walking around and making clicking sounds, it's really quite disturbing.

But if you witness with your own eyes that this guy suddenly misses his footing while walking, and directly inserts his toe bone into the dead breath soil, and with the help of kinetic energy, he snaps his thigh at the base, and then After spending a long time putting it back together.

So I guess no matter how I look at it, I think this thing is quite funny.

Not to mention the zombies holding their heads in their arms and combing their hair, the headless horsemen playing with their heads, the bone dragons using undead fire to dust off each other's bones, and the undead warhorses who were beaten because they didn't get along with their mounts. The death knight almost fell apart from his feet.

When you live with a bunch of undead creatures on a daily basis, you will find that when these guys are not fighting, their appearance is actually not that gloomy.

Especially when some of these dead people who have been holding back for more than six thousand years have gained intelligence, and their desire to devour the flesh and blood of living people has been eliminated, they will be even more miserable!

For example, a lich that condenses the spiritual wisdom born from the heart of the undead, it doesn't know where to come up with a name for itself, called Afan.

The biggest pleasure this guy has every day now is to make a private friend transaction with Long Yi - he uses his self-created bone cleaning technique in exchange for the opportunity to ride on Long Yi's body for a while, and tries to change his profession into some kind of dragon-riding lich.

Although it is often beaten (kicked), it never tires of it.

No, it's said that Cao Cao has arrived.

With a gust of air whipped up by wind magic, a large amount of death breath soil was blown up. Long Yi's huge body smashed down with a bang, and the bones all over his body made rattling noises.

A Fan was agile and jumped off Long Yi's back with a whoosh. When he landed, he cast a light wind spell on himself to slow down, retaining the grace that a spell caster should have.

"Your Majesty, your loyal general Dragon Rider Lich Afan has come to see you."

Before he finished speaking, it was kicked far away by Long Yiyi's claws: "What the hell, you are addicted to playing with thunder, right? Master, please ignore it, it has a disease in its undead heart."

Qian Chaoguang's smiling face twitched a little, and he suddenly felt a little liver pain.

He shouldn't usually have a bunch of weird and weird conversations with these smart guys.

There are a bunch of ruthless undead creatures that can stop children from crying at night. Why is the style of painting getting closer to the direction of comedians?

Qian Chaoguang almost gritted his molar teeth and said, "Drag that b*tch from A Fan down and pull out twenty of Ya's hair!"

A Fan who was in the distance was about to come over, but when he heard these words, he ran away with a whoosh.

For a lich with no regeneration ability, if you pull out twenty of his hairs, you might as well kill him!