"I am a necromancer! The so-called power of death is just a big tonic for me. I want to use this kind of thing to destroy me...Aren't you going to beat a dog with a meat bun? A big idiot!"

Wu Tonghun's face was full of mockery. The strange old man suddenly spitted out a mouthful of blood when he saw this scene.

Wu Tonghun is a necromancer, and what he is practicing is about the power of necromancer and death. The strange old man's devouring gate is another space that locks any creature into the door. You use the endless power of death inside the door to slowly demonize it. However, as a necromancer, Wu Tonghun's power of death can indeed be regarded as a great medicinal material for him, just like a group of people holding meat buns to kill people. For Wu Tonghun, this is simply ridiculous.

"Hmph... I thought you had some skills, and I thought you could deal with Wu Tonghun with a self-righteous attitude, but I didn't expect that it was just like this, a wasteful thing..."

Cavenmatusruo looked at the weird old man and smiled disdainfully. He knew that this weird old man, a guy called the Dark Duke hundreds of years ago, was afraid of three points in his heyday. However, he was tying up all his strength by Wu Tonghun two hundred years ago. Finally, he relied on a life-burning forbidden technique to barely defeat him. Then Wu Tonghun beat the old man more than half of his life skills, and then broke his tendons and feet. If someone had not taken him away at the time at the risk of his life, I'm afraid this weird old man would no longer exist now.

More than two hundred years later, the strength of this weird old man is only half of his heyday, but it is better to use it than not. Cavenmatus just took a try attitude, but he did not expect that the powerful enemy that Wu Tonghun had to rely on consuming his vitality to defeat can't even get out of several rounds.

"But...it doesn't matter, it's just delaying time anyway..."

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Cavenmatusruo's mouth, and it was obvious that he had other conspiracies.

"Bastard...I'll fight you!"

The reason why this weird old man was defeated by Wu Tonghun was because the dark power he cultivated was completely suppressed by Wu Tonghun's power of death. Now, although his injuries have recovered, he is no longer a match for Wu Tonghun. The trump card he finally obtained is just a great tonic for Wu Tonghun. This weird old man no longer has the wisdom and strength of his heyday, and only foolishness and impulse are left.

"If it's the old man, just leave it to me. Everyone else will kill all the guys here as soon as possible!"

Although he took the killer move about the old man in just a few rounds, Wu Tonghun did not relax any vigilance. No matter what, the man called the Dark Duke in front of him was an unimaginable enemy. Even now, according to the strength of the earth, he could reach the level of the Martial Emperor. This was still a huge loss of strength.

The weird old man ran quickly and finally revealed his extremely ugly face. Half of his face was burnt and turned into a sticky shape, while the other half of his face was a weird face that looked very handsome but full of scars. Although it was impossible to see clearly, the expression on this face should be angry. Black fog was surrounded by him. Any creature that touched this black fog, even if it was just an ant or a grass, was deprived of its vitality in an instant. The weird old man's hands were lined up, and a black fog was condensed, like an electric drill, stabbed hard!

"Hmph... You are old, Rava is heavy. Since you are old, you can lie back to the grave, bastard!"

The black fluctuations also appeared on Wu Tonghun's body, but this black is more pure and deeper than the black of the weird old man. This is not the power to deprive life force, but the power to death directly, death that cannot be refused. This black airflow rushed over like a rocket launcher, and the black mist was dispersed, because in front of death, even darkness would be swallowed by death. The strange old man hit by the darkness

He was blown away from the human chest, but the weird old man seemed to be ready. The darkness swallowed all his clothes, revealing a golden armor worn on his chest. It seemed that the golden armor would resist the power to take care of the darkness. But even so, the weird old man still spat out a mouthful of blood. He felt that his internal organs had been poured over, but he still stood up tremblingly.

"Wu Tonghun! I want to tear you into pieces!"

The weird old man gritted his teeth, and his arm suddenly raised, and the black air gathered wildly in his palms. A fishy smell that made people's souls tingle spread rapidly.

"snort!"

Seeing this scene, Wu Tonghun snorted coldly, but he didn't dare to be careless in his heart. He suddenly stood up, his handprints changed, and a huge phantom suddenly formed outside his body. The soul waves were like stormy waves, and a stream of madness swept across.

"Black Demon Heavenly Lord!"

This huge phantom, like black ink, was pitch black and long. This strange figure was completely constructed by pure spiritual power. This solid power would be ashamed even for the saints.

"It's not over yet! Power strengthening! Soul strengthening! Spirit strengthening!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Wu Tonghun did not stop. He roared in a low voice, and one force after another came upon him. At this moment, his power rose straight up like a rocket.

As the strength rose, the black phantom could hardly be called a phantom now, because there was waves flowing on the giant shadow, and the originally illusory body became much more solid, looking like a giant standing between heaven and earth.

In that black shadow, a breath that dominates the soul spreads out on the battlefield. All the strong men on both sides who were affected by this aura, except for a very small number of people, retreated quickly with horror, especially the 500,000 army. Many weak people were directly shaken to pieces. Under that pressure, they simply had the urge to kneel down, and that impulse spread from their souls.

"The Demonic Sound Roars!"

"Ho huh!"

A thousand-foot figure emerged, and in the clouds and mist, the giant opened its mouth. Suddenly, the heaven and earth seemed to be silent at this moment, only the soul sound wave impacted like a substance, surged out of the giant's mouth, and finally, at a speed that exceeded the speed of light, it hit the strange old man's body with a terrifying look in his eyes.

"Puff!"

There was no time to display defense. When the weird old man just reacted, his ears were shaken by the roar from the depths of his soul and blood was flowing out. Then, the impact like a shell exploded on his body. A mouthful of blood was spurted out, his face pale as white as paper. His spiritual consciousness was severely damaged at this moment!

The soul sound waves shook the weird old man, and along the way, many enemy strong men were shaken over. Some of the weaker people, even the souls were knocked out on the spot. This was just a light roar, and its power was so terrifying!

In the sky, where the soul's impact passed, there was almost a large area of ​​blank space. The originally chaotic battlefield also caused some stagnation because of this scene. No matter which side, when looking at the giant standing between heaven and earth, there was a deep shock in my eyes.

The black clouds that filled the sky also churned violently at this moment, and faintly, a strong aura of death spread out.

"Death is wrathful!"

The black figure was doing something. He raised his hands above his head and then slapped it hard. The black clouds that filled the sky began to change. One black lightning after another descended from the black cloud. The huge destructive force destroyed everything, as if it was blown by countless artillery explosives, and the ground became riddled with holes in an instant.

And not everyone attacked the black lightning. Basically, the enemy's army was hit. For a time, 400,000 troops were just present, and the speed visible to the naked eye disappeared quickly. In other words, it can now be completely renamed to the 300,000 troops.

"Boom..."

The lightning was slashed down like Xuan Ming's axe. As the soul was severely damaged, the weird old man who fell to the ground and vomited blood raised his head and was hit hard by the black lightning. His entire body was covered with lightning, and the next moment it turned into a blood mist and exploded directly.

I want to tear you into pieces!"

Hun Yuantian gritted his teeth, and his arm suddenly raised, and black air gathered wildly in his palms. A fishy smell that made people's souls tingle spread rapidly.

"snort!"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan snorted coldly and suddenly stood up. His handprints changed, and a huge phantom suddenly formed outside his body. His soul waves were like stormy waves, and a madness swept across.

"The sky is angry in the Yellow Spring!"

Now that the Yellow Spring Heavenly Wrath is used, the huge figure can hardly be called a phantom anymore, because there is waves flowing on the giant shadow now, and the originally illusory body has become much more solid. It looks like a giant standing between heaven and earth, a breath that dominates the soul spreads out on the battlefield. All the strong men on both sides affected by this aura, except for a very small number of people, retreated quickly with horror. Under that pressure, they simply have the urge to kneel down, and that kind of impulse spread from their souls.

"Moo!"

A thousand-foot figure emerged, and in the clouds and mist, the giant opened its mouth. Suddenly, the world seemed to be silent at this moment. Only the soul sound wave impacted like a substance, surged out of the giant's mouth, and finally hit the body of a horrifying soul Yuantian in his eyes at a speed that exceeded the speed of light.

"Puff!"

There was no time to use defense. When Hun Yuantian just reacted, his ears were shaken and blood was flowing out. Then, an impact like a shell exploded on his body. A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and his face was pale as white as paper. His soul was severely injured at this moment!

The soul sound waves shook the soul Yuantian, and along the way, many soul-clan strongmen were shocked. Some of the weaker people, even their souls, were shocked on the spot. The souls of the imperial realm were so terrifying!

In the sky, where the soul's impact passed, there was almost a large area of ​​blank space. The originally chaotic battlefield also caused some stagnation because of this scene. No matter which side, when looking at the giant standing between heaven and earth, there was a deep shock in my eyes.

The black clouds that filled the sky also churned violently at this moment, faintly, a strong breath of death spread and I want to tear you into pieces!"

Hun Yuantian gritted his teeth, and his arm suddenly raised, and black air gathered wildly in his palms. A fishy smell that made people's souls tingle spread rapidly.

"snort!"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan snorted coldly and suddenly stood up. His handprints changed, and a huge phantom suddenly formed outside his body. His soul waves were like stormy waves, and a madness swept across.

"The sky is angry in the Yellow Spring!"

Now that the Yellow Spring Heavenly Wrath is used, the huge figure can hardly be called a phantom anymore, because there is waves flowing on the giant shadow now, and the originally illusory body has become much more solid. It looks like a giant standing between heaven and earth, a breath that dominates the soul spreads out on the battlefield. All the strong men on both sides affected by this aura, except for a very small number of people, retreated quickly with horror. Under that pressure, they simply have the urge to kneel down, and that kind of impulse spread from their souls.

"Moo!"

A thousand-foot figure emerged, and in the clouds and mist, the giant opened its mouth. Suddenly, the world seemed to be silent at this moment. Only the soul sound wave impacted like a substance, surged out of the giant's mouth, and finally hit the body of a horrifying soul Yuantian in his eyes at a speed that exceeded the speed of light.

"Puff!"

There was no time to use defense. When Hun Yuantian just reacted, his ears were shaken and blood was flowing out. Then, an impact like a shell exploded on his body. A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and his face was pale as white as paper. His soul was severely injured at this moment!

The soul sound waves shook the soul Yuantian, and along the way, many soul-clan strongmen were shocked. Some of the weaker people, even their souls, were shocked on the spot. The souls of the imperial realm were so terrifying!

In the sky, where the soul's impact passed, there was almost a large area of ​​blank space. The originally chaotic battlefield also caused some stagnation because of this scene. No matter which side, when looking at the giant standing between heaven and earth, there was a deep shock in my eyes.

The black clouds that filled the sky also churned violently at this moment, faintly spreading with a strong breath of death.
Chapter completed!