Zitong contacted Ling Xuewei as quickly as possible.
"What's wrong?"
"Sir, the army of corpses is returning for reinforcements."
"How many?"
Ling Xuewei's voice was quite stable. Seeing this, Zi Tong guessed that the progress should be going smoothly.
The hanging heart was slightly relieved.
"At least ten thousand."
"knew."
"Sir, do you want to send phantom support?"
"Well, let the soldiers prepare and listen to my orders."
"yes."
After hanging up the contact, Zitong immediately summoned the flying soldiers and stood ready.
Here, the zombie army has been completely disorganized by them, but Ling Xuewei knows that at least half of the zombies are still there, and soon, two ghost kings have returned with the zombie tide. Looking from a distance, the sky is full of zombies.
The group of skeleton dragons are speeding towards this side quickly!
The leaders were none other than two ghost generals.
The Skeleton Bone Thorn Dragon fired green flames at her, Ling Xuewei dodged in the air, and the Ghost King was chasing after her!
At this time, a long iron whip of thorns was thrown. This whip could be retracted and retracted at will, and could even be infinitely lengthened. This was the weapon of one of the ghost kings.
The other one actually evolved the ability to fly. It spread its bat-like black wings behind it and detoured to snipe her.
The open black wings shoot out countless needles, like the tail needles of bees, densely packed.
Caught off guard, Ling Xuewei quickly dodged, but the opponent's attack followed him like a shadow. Ling Xuewei swung his sword and swept out a sharp sword energy. The ghost king was immediately thrown away and let out a scream!
It turned out that he was swept by the sword light, and a hole was punched through his wings on his back. He was about to fall, but was caught by the Skeleton Bone Thorn Dragon. He got up again and looked at this side viciously.
Suddenly, countless needle pricks appeared out of thin air around Ling Xuewei.
Could it be... that it had just laid an ambush in advance?
Her ankle suddenly tightened, and another ghost general's whip wrapped around Ling Xuewei's foot at some point, making it impossible for her to avoid it anymore.
These two ghost kings actually know how to cooperate?
Not only that, but these needle pricks...ambushes?
Has the ghost general evolved a fighting spirit?
Ling Xuewei's heart sank as she watched the ghost open its bloody mouth and bite her head!
Ling Xuewei sneered from her lips, "Sacred fire uniform!"
Before the ghost general could even touch her, he was swept away by this layer of flames.
Those needle pricks were directly melted by the high temperature and turned into ashes.
The whip was also melted, and under the majestic pressure, it was as if an atomic bomb exploded in the air, knocking the skeleton dragon and countless zombies away instantly!
Ling Xuewei broke free easily, and the black blade turned into a cold light and rushed out, splitting into hundreds of handles instantly!
"Meteor Shatter!"
Whoosh whoosh!
Hundreds of sword rays pierced the zombies' heads at the same time, as fast as lightning. Many zombies didn't even have time to react and fell down.
Ling Xuewei controls hundreds of swords. At this moment, her mental power is highly concentrated. Any powerful sword cultivator will specially cultivate mental power, because whether it is to wield a sword or control a sword, it requires very strong mental power.
And she was born with stronger mental power than ordinary people.
Ling Xuewei will decompose her mental power into invisible and fine threads, divide it into hundreds, and control each one. In the past, her mental power was at most a stream, but now, it has gathered into a river.
As she is promoted, her mental power will gradually increase.
Controlling hundreds of swords now is her best state, but it is not her limit.
It's not that more is better. If there are too many, the ability to control each one will be weakened, so a hundred is just right for her.
Zombies kept falling from the sky, and this attack lasted for about three minutes!
The group of corpses at the front was almost defeated by her.
At this time, a long trident suddenly flew from the blind spot!
The sound of whooshing passed by her scalp!
Turning around, Ling Xuewei met the ghost king's gaze.
He actually came back.
In the distance, the army of corpses was coming towards this direction quickly. The air moved slightly, and five secret guards came behind her. "Sir, the enemy has retreated."
Unexpectedly, the army of corpses came back. Why?
Their target is not the base?
Thinking of this, Ling Xuewei suddenly smiled, "It seems that their target is me."
In one sentence, several people felt like they were facing a powerful enemy.
These monsters actually know how to analyze the situation?
No, the one who really understands it is the Ghost King.
The Ghost King knew very well that none of the bases, soldiers, or starships were more valuable than Ling Xuewei.
If this is the case, then Ling Xuewei is in danger!
At this moment, a familiar roar came from the distant sky, it was a phantom military plane!
Their support is coming!
The war is about to break out!
Soon, the ghoul army took the lead in attacking!
At this moment, a dazzling red light suddenly rose from the night sky!
Then, two, three, four, five...
Soon, the army of zombies was surrounded!
Ling Xuewei looked at the beam of light and squinted slightly, finally catching up!
"That's great, sir!"
It turns out that in the previous booby trap, Ling Xuewei quietly buried talismans in five directions in advance. Once this talisman is activated, it will form a five-cornered killing array, so it is also called the "pentagonal belt of death."
This talisman was given to her by Ye Moyan before, saying that he wanted her to play with it. She was given about four sets. When she was studying it before, she accidentally damaged two sets. Now she has used another set, and only one set is left.
The last set.
If Taoist Priest Hai Qing were here at this moment, he would reprimand her bitterly for being a prodigal. The ancient killing formation that is hard to find, the ancient formation that has almost been lost, the last four sets that have survived, the ancient legacy formation that is so scarce that it can be treasured.
, she was completely defeated by her!
Ye Moyan's doting on his wife is so inhumane!
Of course Ling Xuewei didn't know how precious this thing was and didn't take it seriously.
Usually in the small world, I would use it to study and analyze the texture painting method on it. I found that this thing is not simple and I became interested in it, but I never had the opportunity to experiment with its power.
Isn't this, today, the opportunity comes?
The dazzling red light illuminates the night as bright as day!
The eyes are filled with blood!
The Skeleton Bonespur Dragon under the Ghost King seemed to have sensed the danger, roared violently, and suddenly began to hit the light wall crazily!
But no matter how hard it hits, the wall of light remains as motionless as a mountain!
Not even a single bit of damage!
At this time, a huge colorful hole suddenly appeared in the sky above the formation, from which a thick liquid like magma slowly overflowed...
At this time, the zombies also became violent. Sensing the danger, they began to hit the magic circle crazily.
But the magma above the head fell quickly, melting the zombies into blood in an instant. The temperature of the magma was higher than that of fire, and its destructive power was stronger. Even the hard bones of the zombies could melt instantly.
The high temperature brought up a scorching white mist, which instantly enveloped the entire magic circle.
