"So what about the undead, so what about the undead? If you can bring you to justice, reveal your true face, and fall into the endless abyss?" Xiao Shang, the black-robed man's face was calm, and he had the spirit of looking at death as if he was ready to die.
"Where is your glory? What about your pride? The Iron-faced War God? It's just a joke! You just don't dare to see the light, you can only crouch in a humble corner. No, you are the most humble undead.
Dirty, despicable, decayed, everything you cherish will turn into nothingness and will become my plaything! When I destroy you, I will not only be your position, but also play with your women and beat your children, you will
What am I?"
Xiao Shan laughed wildly, his opponent had already revealed his bottom, and he had the upper hand. If many nobles had not been paralyzed by the erosion of the heart, he would have received support from the nobles. At any time, except for the invaders of the alien plane, the dead
They are all unpopular. No matter what kind of hatred there is, they are all disputes within human beings. The undead can definitely be regarded as human beings.
Where the dead passes, everyone will kill them. This is the general rule of the mainland, which is above any secular law. Xiaoshan has the ace of "eliminating the dead", and any practice can be forgiven and invincible.
The fate of the guard who died because he forced Xiao Shang to give up his trump card was never beyond his consideration. Just paying money, the life of the guard is not human life at all.
Xiao Shang, the black-robed man, did not speak, held the sword in his hand tightly and sat up. Xiao Shan's words and deeds had completely angered this brave and upright man. When he was born, he was a general above thousands of people, governed his army strictly and was invincible.
;After his death, he was the lord of resentful souls, bloodthirsty and evil, and did everything he could do. Between good and evil, he had long seduced his most instinctive fanaticism about killing.
The momentum of the Lord of Resentful Souls was driven by endless anger, fiercely, roaring, rising, and the temperature in the altar square dropped innocently, and the coldness was in my heart.
"Dark pierce!" A roar that was not a mortal was cut through the sky, and Xiao Shang turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Xiao Shan among the heavy guards. Shura's rebirth was full of evil spirits.
The guards were about to resist, but they were unable to resist. The eyes were concentrated on the opponent's pounce, and the sword blade was raised, and they were secretly happy to escape the disaster. Suddenly, they felt a cool feeling, and the feeling of ethereality arises from the heart. The right hand was in the air
I touched it and was shocked to see a piece of blood. I just realized it was so fast!
The body and head are different, and you will die with your eyes open.
Xiao Shang condensed into shape with the body of the resentful soul, and at the same time inherited the high-speed characteristics of the resentful soul. He was as light as a swallow, and the air resistance was extremely small. Under the urging of the fighting spirit, he seemed like a ghost and could not capture traces at all. Cooperating with Xiao Tianming's special choice
The two-handed sword with additional sharpness and penetration characteristics immediately transformed into an invincible sharp blade, and wherever it passes, it will be cut in half, and there will be no living mouth under the holy realm.
Xiao Shan relied on as the many quasi-sanctuary guards of the Great Wall, and had no resistance in front of the invincible ghost shadows. Even the shield supported by the most powerful magician's power was high seven times a second.
The shattering was shattered under frequent strikes. What was shattered was Xiao Shan’s proud human tactic.
"Damn the dead, will you run away?" Xiao Shan could not catch up with Xiao Shang, who turned into a ghost, and could only curse in anger. The opponent's target had expanded from the strong man on the altar to every subordinate present.
, as long as he is close to Xiao Shan or subordinate to him, he will be attacked. In a blink of an eye, the joyful ceremony of the sun worship turned into a Shura ghost creature, dripping with blood.
In the midst of a tragedy, Xiao Shang not only did not lose his physical strength, but instead became more and more energetic as he fought, and his speed became faster and faster, as if he would never be tired. This is the second ability given to him by Xiao Tianming, after killing the creatures
, according to the strength of the prey, he restores his physical strength, and calls it "dark festival".
On the battlefield, the cooperation of the two abilities immediately turns into perpetual motion machines and meat grinders, becoming the enemy's nightmare. As long as there is no agile Sanctuary opponent of the same level, you cannot defend at all and can only be beaten passively. It is really terrible.
In a blink of an eye, all the people who could be killed turned into corpses. The rest were either uninformed female relatives or the original team who were suppressed by Xiao Shan. Xiao Tianming had deliberately warned him that he would never be able to kill him.
of.
When he returned to the altar again, Xiao Shan became the commander of the bare feet, and the two sides returned to the same level again. In the competition of pure martial arts, Xiao Shang, the black-robed robe, stabilized Xiao Shan at one level, and the situation was extremely beneficial to him.
After a few rounds, both sides' physical strength dropped again and their movements were not very sensitive. Xiao Shang, the black-robed robe, grabbed Xiao Shan for a carelessness and let out a wail that was not like a human. The sound rushed straight to the soul, unparalleled. Others seemed to be in their brains.
I was hit hard by the train, and the severe pain and strong dizziness wiped out my mind.
"It's the banshee who wails! Hurry up and gathers his mind, hurry!" A great magician who knew the goods shouted in surprise. However, it was too late. Even if the main target was Xiaoshan, the power of the banshee's wailing should not be underestimated, and a group of sealed ones
The powerful man was instantly knocked down halfway, lying on the ground with a painful whine, in a mess.
Xiao Shan, who was in the middle, felt even more uncomfortable. Xiao Shang took advantage of the situation and his mind was blank. Xiao Shang seized the opportunity and launched the "dark piercing" again, instantly attacking thirty-three times in a row.
The moves are approaching the key points, remember to do your best, and use all the killer moves.
A set of combos ended with a heavy kick, kicking Xiao Shan away. Then, he suddenly jumped up and caught up with Xiao Shan who was falling freely in the air, and hit the opponent's abdomen with his right knee. The steel nail on his knee
, the cold light shines.
After landing, Xiao Shang, the black-robed robe, was obviously exhausted. He gasped with a sharp sword with his hands, was covered in scars, his robe was broken and ragged, but it was many times better than Xiao Shan lying in the distance.
"Hey, don't pretend to be dead! I know, you are not so easy to die, and I will never come over to seek death. Just stand up and continue to fight!" Xiao Shang shouted carelessly. He didn't believe that the cunning brother would be so easy to fall down.
Next, he suffered a lot back then, and no one knew better than him this younger brother whom he raised.
What's more, if that person said the truth, Xiao Shan was not something he could defeat. He might even die here again...
Under Xiao Shang's constant mockery, Xiao Shan did not give up on disguise and climbed up to continue fighting. Instead, he lay there quietly, and even if there was a commotion in the aristocratic area, he would not react at all.
Xiao Shang frowned. Could it be that he was really killed? This possibility is no less than that of an ant being strong. He knew the details of both sides: he had all his trump cards, but Xiao Shan did not reveal his bottom. According to his cunning and cunning
Character, this is simply impossible.
Xiao Shang, who suffered a loss once, did not directly touch Xiao Shan's "corpse". Instead, he turned around and announced loudly at the aristocratic seat: "Friends, I am Xiao Shang, the eldest son of the Xiao family. As you have seen, I
It's a dead soul, but I don't have any malice. Please don't panic. Now I'm just asking Xiao Shan to avenge him. The Xiao family cannot fall into the hands of such a conspiracy villain!"
Speaking of this, Xiao Shang, the black-robed man paused and then said, "Please believe me, if this matter is over, I will go to the Undead Island and never take a step forward!" This noble promise showed some effect
Some nobles have begun to listen carefully to Xiao Shang's words. The majesty of the "Iron-faced War God" back then was not inferior to the famous "Tiger of the Empire" Xiao Zhanlong, and was regarded as the idol of the young generation of Huanglong. Everyone present, the younger generation
He grew up listening to Xiao Shang's legendary story.
Sometimes, the power of idols cannot be ignored. Idols from childhood are even more powerful.
"I don't expect to forgive or obtain anything. I hereby ask you to leave here as soon as possible and leave the Xiao family as soon as possible. After returning to your territory, gather all your strength and prepare for war. In the near future, Huanglong will have a battle.
Catastrophe. You are all the elites of Huanglong, and you cannot die in vain. I reiterate again, please leave here as soon as possible. This place is very dangerous. Huanglong's future still needs your strength..."
Xiao Shang, a black robe, was crying with a cry of blood at this moment. Since he was reborn, he no longer had any doubts about the person's expectations. In his eyes, under the young body, there was a prophet
A perfect will. So far, all his expectations are not bad, and Xiao Shang couldn't help but believe it.
Because of this, Xiao Shang must seize every minute and every second to persuade the nobles present. They are all the backbone of the empire. If they lose here, Huanglong will lose one-third of the time in the future catastrophe.
Strength, this is unacceptable.
So he shouted over and over again, even though he knew that few people believed it, he still shouted over and over again: "Everyone, the highly poisonous heart-eroded grass and ambergris can be relieved by the solution of the Forgetful Grass. Please save yourself.
.If you don't carry it with you, the strong men above level 10 can stimulate their abilities in a short time and cooperate with each other, which is enough for you to break out of the Xiao family. What's more, some of the strong men present did not refer to the poisonous Yunwu Tea, just stand up,
Everyone has hope of going back. Please don’t waste time, while Xiaoshan is not yet..."
"I'm not doing anything yet?" A strong scolding suddenly came from the altar, "Since you're here, don't leave!"
Xiao Shang's body turned slowly and stiffly. He knew who was behind him, Xiao Shan, and the man clearly told him that Xiao Shan was probably dead in the other party's hands.
Beginning of flames suddenly burned on the altar, the flames were dazzling, the flames were hot, the flames were terrifying, and the flames were powerful. The stretching and contracting flames condensed into a blurry double-horned demon image in the void, shattering,
It turned into a few sparks, burning ambitions, but extinguishing hope.
"My ceremony has not been completed yet, and you have not had enough fun yet, how can you leave for no reason?" Xiao Shan's voice was heard, with a hoarse and heavy voice than usual. An invisible force turned into four streams and flowed to all directions. I don't know what mechanism to touch, the memorial square was filled with memorial.
The four gates around closed at the same time, blocking everyone's escape route.
While glad that he had not "beating the dog in the water" accidentally fell into the trap, Xiao Shang, looked carefully and saw that the other party felt completely different from before. He knew that this was the other party's trump card.
The flames are blazing, and the breath of lava is coming. It is hot, violent, arrogant and powerful, with a hint of darkness and space. In Lenovo's two-horned demonic illusion that just appeared inexplicably, the answer is about to emerge: