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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters soul-calling banner

Xu Sheng looked at these undead souls that had changed beyond human appearance, pursed his lips and said, "These are...the undead souls??"

The old man's eyes calmly scanned these "Yes, because there is a huge magic circle arranged here, which can cover up and suppress these undead in the morning, and at night, their true appearance will be revealed!"

"As for those who listen to the slanders of the undead and fear me because of this, they have probably been devoured by the undead. You are very lucky..."

He won't go out of his way to explain these things. If the other party doesn't trust him, then he will be swallowed up...

Xu Sheng said in surprise, "Oh?"

The old man's words sounded full of confidence, as if these undead were nothing in his eyes...

This is interesting...

But if you face those undead by yourself, there is indeed no possibility of survival!

Now, whether you believe it or not, the old man in front of you may be the only way to survive!

The old man glanced at Xu Sheng and said calmly, "Don't feel unbelievable, because the undead in this circle are all kept by me! But in the daytime, they will have the consciousness of life! They will not think that they are dead.

Got it!"

When Xu Sheng heard this, his dark eyes shone with a hint of enlightenment...

Then, he raised the corner of his mouth and said softly, "Then I'm really lucky and I made the right choice."

Able to trap the undead from the True Fairyland and the Loose Fairyland, this old man's strength may have surpassed that of the True Fairyland...

The specific cultivation level is unknown...

The old man seemed to have sensed something. He looked up into the sky with his turbid eyes and said lightly, "No...Looking at it now, your luck is not very good!"

Before Xu Sheng could ask, he saw several frightening spiritual energy fluctuations erupting not far away, far exceeding those in the real fairyland!

Being so far away made him feel a slight pressure...

In an instant, he understood something in his heart...

These people with terrifying cultivation levels are obviously here for the old man next to them!



On the other side, I saw a beautiful-looking woman wearing a light blue robe. She looked at the ferocious-looking undead that kept approaching her and shouted coldly, "Xuanjie low-level martial arts, Zi Lei!"

After her words fell, a terrifying power surged out of her body, and then, layers of purple lightning began to fill the air, becoming more and more dense...

The next moment, these lightning beams suddenly shot out in all directions, directly hitting the incoming undead...

The terrifying burning sensation directly made them make a "sizzling~" sound. After a few seconds, the undead souls who could not bear the pain turned into a burst of black mist!

Another man in a white robe saw this scene and praised, "As expected of Junior Sister Yu, she is indeed amazing!"

"Damn it! I didn't expect there to be so many undead! How many people did that guy kill!"

"Yes! You can't kill them all with this kind of killing! And there will be a whole nest of them as soon as they come!"

The woman known as Junior Sister Yu said coldly, "Stop talking nonsense. There are more and more undead here. Let's work together to kill them first. Otherwise, our spiritual power will be exhausted before we find that guy!"

After the words fell, they all nodded and quickly exploded the spiritual power in their bodies...

Immediately, they shouted in unison, "Mid-level martial arts at the Earth level! Four-wheel world-destroying art!!"

Obviously, this martial arts requires four people to perform!

After the words fell, a dazzling white halo emitted from the bodies of the four of them, directly knocking away the undead that wanted to get close to them...

Immediately afterwards, a line of light suddenly shot out from the feet of the four of them, and they were connected with each other. In the center of where they were standing, an extremely frightening golden light pillar that was more than ten meters long appeared...

This golden light pillar was quickly filled with the injection of spiritual power...

As the minds of the four people moved, the golden light pillar exploded instantly, and the energy contained in it poured out, and enveloped all the surrounding undead in the form of a shock wave...

A miserable wailing sound resounded throughout the sky...

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

"Roar!!!"

"Uhhhhhhhh!!"

When the light on the four of them gradually faded away, not a single undead soul was left around them, and all of them were reduced to ashes under the attack...

Enough to see the terror of this martial arts!

The four people who had solved the undead almost didn't stop at all and rushed forward quickly...



The old man, whose face had not changed at all, felt something was wrong, and finally said with a bit of surprise, "Huh? The breath of the undead is much less, have they all been eliminated... It seems that the people who came are not so easy to deal with."

After saying this, he calmly took out a spiritual flag about two meters long from his storage bag, which is also the so-called soul-calling flag!

On this flag, extremely complicated gray-white and pitch-black patterns are being carved, and the most vivid thing is the human-shaped skull under the flagpole...

Looking up from a distance, you can feel the strong sense of evil...

Xu Sheng, who was on the other side, saw this thing and asked, "Is it a soul-calling flag?"

I thought it was just a fictitious thing, but I didn't expect it to actually exist in this plane!

When the old man heard Xu Sheng tell the origin of the spiritual weapon in his hand, his cloudy eyes glared at him, "Oh? You actually know this thing! But this soul-calling flag is just an imitation!"

If he possesses a real soul-calling flag, who else in the entire continent can be his opponent?

But even if it's just an imitation, it greatly increases his strength!

Xu Sheng said nothing, just looked at him silently...

The old man was even more direct, without even leaving the hut, he casually planted the soul-calling flag in his hand on the ground...

Xu Sheng "..."

Almost as soon as it was inserted, a sealed formation began to form on the ground of the Soul-Calling Flag...

After the old man inserted a drop of his own blood again...

This strange formation began to rotate rapidly, and then suddenly disappeared...

After a few seconds, the temperature in the entire hut suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees! The cold breath began to grow crazily...

Immediately afterwards, countless ferocious-looking undead souls began to pour out of the summoning flags...

They were all like puppets, looking at the old man with scarlet eyes, as if waiting for something...

The old man glanced at them lightly, and said in a cold tone, "Go ahead and kill those who broke into this place!"

After saying this, the eyes of these undead flickered red, and then they rushed out of the hut at extremely fast speeds, heading towards the direction where the spiritual power fluctuations occurred...

The only difference is that the spiritual power fluctuations emitted by each undead have surpassed the true fairyland!

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