Through this thick layer of fog, Huangfu Zhantian came to this city of death again, with his spiritual sense open and searching inch by inch of land. Although he knew from the undead that there were almost no living people, Huangfu
Zhan Tian still had a lucky mentality, and maybe he could find someone who survived.
However, after searching for a long time, Huangfu Zhantian had no choice but to give up, and he unfolded his body and headed directly towards the center of the city. When he approached the center of the city, some strange existences appeared in Huangfu Zhantian's consciousness.
He knew that the real master had appeared. Thinking of this, Huangfu Zhantian's body became as light as flying willow catkins, and there was no sound when he walked. He couldn't help but be careful, because he knew that this undead strongman probably only
It is a little weaker than the Sword Saint, but it is definitely better than the Golden Fighter level of him, but he has the confidence to cut it under his own hammer.
As Huangfu Zhantian approached, the dark green poison gas became stronger and stronger, almost as solid as it was, which made Huangfu Zhantian's vigilance worse. When Huangfu Zhantian approached the center, Huangfu Zhantian turned around.
After getting into a house, I looked at the central square from afar. The scene that came into my eyes made Huangfu Zhantian's pupils suddenly shrink.
I saw that the square was almost surrounded by necromancers, and there were necromancers everywhere. The places where these necromancers stood were full of dead bodies. These necromancers were jumping around on the corpses, which made Huangfu Zhantian
A feeling of disgust in my heart, and the murderous aura that had been hidden by Huangfu Zhantian for seven years was uncontrollably poured out. Huangfu Zhantian was suddenly shocked and quickly retracted the murderous aura into his body. After retracting it, Huangfu Zhantian quickly looked at the dead
spirit.
I saw that the middle one was relatively large in size and dark in color. It made people know at a glance that the leader of the undead looked at the place where Huangfu Zhantian was hiding, but there was nothing wrong, and he showed a doubt.
The expression, then it ordered a few undead around it, and then the undead quickly left.[
Huangfu Zhantian did not care about the undead spirits, but looked at the group of people surrounded by the undead spirits. There were about a dozen people, almost all at the level of Silver Fighter, and a few older ones had a few.
The Golden Fighter-level, you can tell that they are at the end of their strength at this time, and the dead did not choose to attack at this time, but looked at them with laughter, as if they were playing with them,
In addition to despair, those people were full of humiliation. It was really a tragedy to make this group of monsters that were neither human nor ghost.
Looking at the group of people, Huangfu Zhantian's murderous aura that was originally suppressed could not help but surged out again. This time Huangfu Zhantian no longer planned to hide. Huangfu Zhantian let out a light roar, and the huge wings of the Thunder God behind him suddenly unfolded.
The thunder hammer in his hand gushed out a series of thunder lightning slashes, ruthlessly slashing at the strange-looking and ferocious dead spirits.
The undead leader who noticed something was wrong showed a surprise expression on his face. He didn't expect that someone would survive. And seeing this, the surviving human is a very strong guy, but no matter how strong it is, it is useless.
, unless it is one level higher than my strength, it will not affect itself. Therefore, it has always liked the souls of these strong humans, because the souls of these strong people will be a good supplement to it.