Chapter 409 The dead kings gather together, the ancient capital is in crisis
At this time, Han Ji also discovered the location of the undead crystal of the corpse of the mountain peak. He raised his head and shouted to Lu Huan, Shi Zheng, Fei Jiao and others: "His undead crystal is under the throat. Focus the fire first." Destroy his undead crystal!”
"Okay." Lu Huan and others immediately aimed at the throat of the corpse on the mountain and continued to release various magics.
Except for Han Ji and Lu Huan who were able to construct a super-level star palace in a short time, everyone else needed a long time to describe it. As for Zhu Meng who just released super-level magic when he came out, it was because he had The construction of the Thunder System Star Palace has begun.
There is also the fact that the power of super-level magic released by people with different cultivation levels is different. For example, the Cry of the Snow Queen and Ice Rain of Sorrow released by Guild President Han Ji, if someone else were to come in, they would definitely not be able to suppress the Corpse of the Mountain, which has reached the supreme level. Monarch level undead.
"Kacha kacha kacha kacha~~~~~~~~~"
After realizing the intentions of Lu Huan and others, the Corpse of the Mountain Peak began to struggle and raised his arms to block his throat, but his movements were still quite stiff and slow. As the Corpse of the Mountain Peak struggled, the thick ice crystals on his body began to break.
"Roar!!!" The beating soul fire in the eyes of the mountain corpse is full of violence and madness, and his angry roar echoes in this black land.
"Thousands of Thousand Wind Blades·Tu Feng Slash!!!"
Lu Huan ducked in front of the corpse on the mountain peak. In an instant, a strong wind blew around Lu Huan. Then countless cyan wind blades emerged from the strong wind. As Lu Huan waved his hand and pointed at the corpse on the mountain peak, those cyan wind blades were like It's a corpse that shoots towards the mountain as if it has eyes.
Puff, puff, puff...
The sound of cyan wind blades piercing the flesh kept ringing. In the blink of an eye, dense blood holes appeared on the body of the corpse of the mountain. Dark blood continued to seep out of the blood holes. In combination with this, the corpse of the mountain looked so ferocious. That's not all. Lu Huan also had a long sword in his hand that was completely condensed from a blue wind blade.
"Cut!!" Lu Huan waved the green wind sword in his hand and slashed at the throat of the Mountain Corpse. If he hit it, the Mountain Corpse would lose its combat effectiveness even if it survived.
Tu Fengzhan easily cut into the arm of the corpse on the mountain. The wind blade formed by the escaping air flow wiped out many undead creatures. The dense sea of undead was directly separated into a long open space, no matter where it passed. Whether they were slaves or generals, they were all turned into pieces of flesh or broken bones and scattered on the ground.
Tu Fengzhan easily cut off the flesh of the Mountain Corpse with a wound so deep that the bones could be seen. The bones of the Mountain Corpse, which had been tempered for thousands of years, were covered with many cracks. If it were to be done again, it would The arm is about to be completely severed.
"Roar!!" The mountain corpse let out a painful roar.
Perhaps it was because of the death of the ancient king, or perhaps because the painful roar of the corpse on the mountain was too loud, which woke up the eight dead kings who were still sleeping, including the Commander of the Fog Ghost, the Ghost King, the Red Skull Demon Lord, and the White Corpse King. As for the Queen of Nine Nethers in the distance, she had no intention of intervening. Instead, she looked at Sha Yuan's position as if she was waiting for something.
<divclass="contentadv"> "Kill, kill, kill!!" The evil energy soaring into the sky appeared from several directions on the black earth at the same time.
"This is the Commander of the Fog Ghost among the Eight Dead Lords, as well as the Ghost Lord, the Red Skull Lord, the Onyx Corpse Lord, and the White Corpse King." Han Ji looked in horror at the directions where the evil energy was erupting.
Looking from a distance, several terrifying figures with a height of several hundred meters appeared in the black mist. As the president of the Ancient Capital Magic Association, Han Ji could naturally tell who these figures were from their aura.
"There is no aura from the Nine Nether Queens? Could it be that the Nine Nether Queens woke up very early!" Fei Jiao also felt the auras of those figures, but he did not find that the female ghost that made him a little scared was not here. .
"It's true that there is no aura of that female ghost. If that's the case, it would be troublesome." Lu Huan said with a serious expression.
Queen Jiuyou may not look like a female ghost, but her mental power is extremely terrifying. Ordinary super mages won't even have the ability to fight back in front of her. If it's even worse, she will possess her and attack other people. This method is ordinary. Super mages are hard to guard against.
"Don't worry about these things for now. Let's prepare for the next fierce battle." Zhu Meng frowned and looked at the other dead kings approaching in the distance.
Zhu Meng is a bit tough, but he is not brainless.
There are five undead monarchs who have reached the level of a great monarch, and there is a Nine Nether Queen hiding in the dark. And the dozen or so super mages on their side have almost consumed a lot of their magic energy, and they can still release super magic. There were only five or six people left.
"This is troublesome. There is not much magic energy left in my body."
"I'm better, but it's only enough for me to cast one super-level magic."
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