Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 743 Courting Death!

Lu Feng's face was gloomy. He had just noticed the strange fluctuation, and before he could react, he heard a shrill scream resounding in an instant. Dozens of strong corpses were split into two halves. Fragments of internal organs scattered all over the place.

"who!"

"Bold!"

A strong man roared, and among the dozens of people who were wiped out in that instant, there was one strong man who had achieved the sixth transformation, the Holy Transformation of the Void.

Swish!
The bloody sky was occupied by dark clouds, and many gaps were cracked. Dozens of ghostly black figures suddenly rushed out, and in a flash, they rushed directly into the crowd.

And when they rushed through the crowd, a dead air filled the air, dozens of bright blood flowers bloomed, and there was a blood hole the size of a fist between their eyebrows.

After these dozens of figures flashed past, they jumped in the space and quickly disappeared in front of them.

"Death Guard."

Lu Feng looked at the group of dead spirit guards, and his heart sank suddenly.

Although the number of Necromancer Guards that appeared was small, the black robes on their bodies concealed their fluctuations.

Unless it is within a hundred meters of you, there will be a slight fluctuation, but by then it will be too late.

At this time, because of the Death Spirit Guards, the complexions of many strong men were extremely ugly, with panic and anger coexisting in their eyes.

Just now, the Death Spirit Guards only took two shots, but the consequences were extremely dire. More than a dozen Martial Realm warriors died in their hands.

In the previous fierce fighting, only dozens of people were killed.

In the sky, the old ghost raiser frowned. He didn't care how many people died, but if the dead spirit guards were allowed to go on, they might not be able to complete the task assigned by Tu Sheng.

His drowsy eyes scanned the space, the rules of the holy way permeated, but he could not detect their traces.

"Haha, how does it feel to raise a ghost old man?"

The man in the golden armor laughed triumphantly.

This is the Necromancer Guard, the most mysterious legion of the imperial dynasty, even the Rui Jin Army is completely inferior to them.

"It's really troublesome, but just relying on those dozens of guys who can only hide can affect the situation of the battle?" The old man raising ghosts looked calm, neither sad nor happy.

"If you ignore the role of the Necromancer Guard, you are making a big mistake."

After the man in golden armor finished speaking, his long spear dropped, and immediately, like a frightening gun light, it traveled through the void, brought a trembling light, and fell straight to the center of his eyebrows.

boom!
The handprints of the ghost-raising old man changed, and the gloomy power spread out, and a huge seal formula engraved with the word "death" spread, and it blasted away in an instant.

Sensing the strength of the ghost-raising old man, the man in golden armor looked dignified, and he swept out with every shot, pouring out turbulent power fiercely.

The black light beam burst out from the 'death' imprint, stained with flesh and blood, immediately corroded vitality.

If it wasn't for the fact that there was another person restraining the ghost-raising old man, the only way for this man in golden armor to retreat was defeat.

boom!
The golden light cut from the tip of the golden armored man's spear, and the quasi-sage's power was unreserved, and the dazzling light immediately blocked the old man who raised the ghost.

laugh!
And at this moment, the void violently turbulent, and a black shadow rushed towards the place where the ghost-raising old man was, and then a fierce black light stabbed at the ghost-raising old man's head from a strange angle.

Jingle!

The violent sound of gold and iron clashing was accompanied by dazzling sparks, and a bronze-colored figure appeared in front of the old man raising ghosts.

"A corpse puppet?"

A black shadow flashed past, this person was a quasi-sage in the Necromancer Guard, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Even a quasi-sage couldn't ignore his deadly attack, but it only left a white spot on the corpse puppet, and he couldn't help but secretly become vigilant.

"The Necromancer Guard is really powerful. You are a good material. I really want to turn you into a corpse."

The gloomy voice of the ghost-raising old man resounded, like the voice of a ghost, which made people shudder.

But he looked at the corpse puppet with extremely fiery eyes, and when he stroked it with his big dry hand, his face showed a look of intoxication.

This corpse puppet's physical body is comparable to a sacred object, even a saint would never want to destroy it easily, and it is also the biggest capital for him to raise ghosts and old people.

"You want to turn me into a corpse puppet? The tone is not small, your tricks are nothing in the emperor's court."

The black shadow sneered, and Senhan's gaze had a concentrated killing intent.

boom!
The old man who raised the ghost didn't say much, he raised his finger, and the corpse puppet waved its rock-like arms and slammed forward, and the shock wave swept across the ten thousand-meter world.

As a necromancer guard, Hei Ying was naturally not afraid of the old man raising ghosts, so he rushed over with a cold snort.

"This group of dead spirit guards!"

The murderous intent in Lu Feng's eyes was lingering. Just now, he saw someone from the Death Guard sneak attacking the tiger and wolf army.

If it wasn't for Xiaohu's keen perception and timely discovery, he would have lost some people.

"The threat of the dead spirit guards is too great to let them go down."

Lu Feng pondered in his heart, and his figure was already rushing towards the tiger and wolf army.

However, at this moment, a creepy feeling came to my heart, and my bones were filled with a biting chill.

The black figure was silent, and the fluctuations were hard to detect. Five black lights stretched out, and suddenly, the five sharp edges left a strong dead air in the space, and they plundered Lu Feng.

It is rumored that in the distant ancient times, there was a sect named Yan Luozong, and there was a book of Yan Luo's death prison exercises.

And this Yan Luo death prison technique was obtained by the emperor later, and he established the death guard based on it, so their attacks had a dead air like Yama's death prison.

"If you still want to sneak attack in front of me, you will die!"

Although the fluctuation of the Death Spirit Guard was weak, once he made a move, he was immediately detected by Lu Feng's mental strength of as high as sixty levels.

With the palm facing forward, five finger marks appeared in the void, like an invisible big hand, grabbing it directly.

"Shh!"

At the moment when the five black lights shattered, the Necromancer let out a sigh, and his body moved, trying to hide in the void again with the help of the black robe.

"Since you're here, don't rush to leave, just stay!"

As the wind surged, Lu Feng's figure was as fast as lightning, and he appeared in front of the Necromancer in an instant. An astonishing wave swept away, and the majestic power turned into a green dragon looking at the world, shining with the brilliance of inscriptions.

After the green dragon appeared, the dragon's claws pressed forward, and directly hit the death guard hard on the chest.

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, the Necromancer retreated like a kite with a broken string.

At this time, he also knew that he was not Lu Feng's opponent.

After stabilizing his figure, he tapped his toes lightly in the void, and hit a huge Yama's death palm.

boom!
As soon as Lu Feng pointed, a twisting vortex was triggered, which instantly burst the dead hand of Yan Luo, and the strong dead energy instantly enveloped him.

The blood chakra surged in his body like waves and rivers, easily dispelling the power of death energy, and he exhaled a mouthful of turbid air.

"What! Can you ignore my dead breath?"

The death guard looked at the figure stepping out of the dead air, his eyes filled with horror.

"Don't use this little trick of yours in front of me."

Lu Feng had no expression on his face. The methods of the Necromancer Guard were also weird. If it wasn't for the blood chakra pulse, it might have caused quite a bit of trouble.

Hearing Lu Feng's words, black light surged all over the body of the Necromancer Guard, with black ripples flashing, and then his figure disappeared at an extremely fast speed.

However, Lu Feng twirled his palm, and the silver-bright Xuanshen Talisman appeared, and a slight leak of the sealing power immediately stopped the fleeing body of the death guard for a moment.

This momentary pause is undoubtedly fatal, the pupil of the Necromancer saw a whirl of white light flashing out, instantly swallowing it into a cloud of blood mist.

"It's weird, I only found his trace within 500 meters of my body with my mental strength."

Lu Feng frowned tightly, and when the eyes turned, when those dead spirit guards appeared, there would be imperceptible lines of light around him.

"I see."

At this moment, he had a faint understanding in his heart.

(End of this chapter)