Chapter 2880: Killing the Golden Lion King

Ye Wudao said: "The Lord God and his men may be entangled by the dead spirits in front, and these dead spirits are going to support them."

"Let's go up and see the situation, and try to sneak attack the Lord God and kill him with one blow."

Let's go!

Following the scattered dead spirits, they came to a high mountain.

Behind the mountain, there was a constant stream of majestic and thick death energy escaping, and the sound of fighting was endless.

Ye Wudao grabbed Xu Ling'er with one hand and Hong Qigong with the other hand, jumped up and jumped onto the mountain.

Hong Qigong had to constantly release his energy to repel the death energy, and he was exhausted at this moment. If he climbed the mountain himself, he would probably use up all his strength.

So Ye Wudao simply took him up the mountain together.

As soon as they arrived at the top of the mountain, several people were stunned.

Under the mountain was a huge basin, which was dark and full of dead spirits, crowded with people, and undercurrents surging.

Their dead energy corroded all the living things and vegetation in the basin and on the mountain, and the mountain wall turned black.

There must be at least 70,000 or 80,000 dead spirits.

Where did so many dead spirits come from?

They carefully observed the dead spirit sea and soon found the real owner who provoked the dead spirit sea.

In the center of the dead spirit sea, the huge golden lion king was fighting with the dead spirits.

The golden lion king also discovered the pattern and knew that killing one dead spirit would attract two dead spirits, so it did not dare to kill the dead spirits at all, but only expelled the dead spirits and severely damaged them.

However, there were too many dead spirits, and he had to continuously release his energy to resist the dead energy. At this moment, he was already a little powerless and could not bear it. M.

At this time, the golden lion king was a little desperate and collapsed.

It just found out that the more dead spirits were killed, the more they were killed, so it stopped killing.

If it had known that killing one dead spirit would attract two dead spirits, it would never kill the dead spirits.

Now, it is completely surrounded by the sea of ​​dead spirits. It cannot move at all. It can only mechanically attack and disperse the enemy.

If it continues like this, its strength will be exhausted sooner or later.

Now it is almost unable to hold on.

What should I do? I, the Golden Lion King, don't want to be corroded to death by the dead air. It would be too pathetic to die.

At this moment, it glimpsed from the corner of its eyes that there were several pure breaths on the top of the mountain.

That seemed to be... spiritual energy.

Spiritual energy, yes, spiritual energy.

Spiritual energy can definitely disperse the dead air.

It has a strong premonition that as long as it swallows a spiritual pill, it can completely expel the dead air in its body.

The Golden Lion King carefully observed the top of the mountain.

And when he saw this, he couldn't help but shudder all over.

It turned out to be Ye Wudao and his group.

Is it possible to get a spiritual pill from them?

Are you kidding? Ye Wudao wants to kill him now.

The Golden Lion King felt the threat of death.

But now he couldn't escape even if he wanted to, because there were too many commanders.

What should he do?

Just when he was at a loss, Hong Qigong spoke: "Golden Lion King, long time no see."

The Golden Lion King looked at Hong Qigong and said: "Hong Qigong, I didn't expect you to catch up so quickly."

"From the looks of you, are you waiting to see me killed by the undead?"

Hong Qigong smiled but said nothing.

The Golden Lion King: "Humph, if you don't want to die, get out of here."

"Otherwise, I will lead all these undead to you. Even if I die, I will drag you down with me."

The Golden Lion King would rather be killed silently by the undead than let the enemy watch him being killed. How miserable it would be to die like that.

Hong Qigong mocked: "Really? Then try to move your position. If you can move ten meters, I will believe you."

I...

The Golden Lion King wanted to cry but had no tears.

If it could move, wouldn't it have moved long ago?

Only a fool would stand there and be killed by the undead.

When he was distracted, a undead exploded directly, and a large amount of death energy entered the body of the Golden Lion King.