Chapter 138 One person guards the city gate
As Guixin Tyrant and Yanjun continued to collide, the entire ground began to tremble, as if it was on the verge of collapse.

Under the combined attack of the four people, Guixin Tyrant could only defend hastily and passively.

"Stop hiding it, use whatever means you can. My summoning magic power is about to reach its bottom." Du Xiao said loudly.

Summoning such an existence consumes a lot of magic energy, and maintaining it for such a long time is already the limit.

"give it to me!"

Liu Xuan's eyes flashed with silver light, and space magic energy flowed out from the sea of ​​stars. His figure became erratic, constantly jumping above the head of the ghost tyrant.

"Space compass - dead axis!"

Liu Xuan shouted softly, and every space node that appeared before suddenly shone with silver light. When all the space silver lights and silver threads intertwined, they formed a silver compass hanging between heaven and earth, and the ghost tyrant's The brow area is printed right in the center!
As Liu Xuan made his last leap, a black axis passed through the center of the entire compass! !
The black axis was parallel to the earth and went straight through the neck of the ghost tyrant, and blood spattered all over the ground.

"It is indeed a super-level magic of the space system!" Zhu Meng exclaimed, this move was much more direct than what they had been doing for a long time.

Guixin Tyrant was worthy of being a monarch. Even though his neck was shot through by Liu Xuan, he was still struggling to his death. He rushed towards the nearest Lu Xu as if he was desperate for his life, as if he had already planned to pull someone on his back.

"Be careful!" Feijiao shouted.

But Guixin Tyrant's death pounce was so fast that Lu Xu didn't even have time to react.

At this moment, a red-faced general riding a big red horse and dragging the Qinglong Yanyue Sword came flying towards him.

Lu Xu only saw a cold light flashing in front of his eyes, and then the mountain-like ghost tyrant fell in front of him.

There was also a 100-meter ravine on the ground, which looked really scary.

"Nothing!" Guan Yu raised his proud head, and the red rabbit horse under his crotch even "hooted" twice in cooperation.

This "slash with one sword" shocked the four of them. Even though the ghost tyrant was already seriously injured and dying, this move undoubtedly reached the level of a great monarch.

The orthodox monarch has exerted a combat power close to that of a great monarch. This sword is too terrifying!

"I've received another monarch-level soul, saving two to three billion. I'm very happy."

When Liu Xuan saw the shining spirit, he felt happy and immediately put the spirit away.

It is not easy to truly kill the undead, but as long as Liu Xuan takes away the spirit, there will definitely be no possibility of the ghost tyrant being resurrected.

Liu Xuan could even take him under his command, but having an extra ghost tyrant would not be as practical as improving Guan Yu's strength.

Maybe after Guan Yu returns to the level of a great monarch, he might be able to kill the supreme monarch!

Guan Sandao is no joke!

"It's strange, this undead king has been killed, why didn't these undead retreat?" Feijiao Chief Instructor, who had been observing the undead army, asked in confusion.

These undead spirits not only did not flee in all directions after the death of the Dead Lord, but actually continued to move forward.

Even though the low-level undead are just bloodthirsty killing tools without intelligence, those ministers of the undead are all very wise.

You should understand that continuing to attack now is just an egg against a rock!

Zhu Meng, Lu Xu and Du Xiao are also very confused. They don't have much magic power left now, but it is still not a problem to deal with some shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

And Liu Xuan looked into the distance with deep eyes. He knew very well that this ghostly tyrant was just an advance troop, and the real terror was still behind! That was an existence that he didn't dare to face easily, the supreme monarch-level mountain corpse!
Each of the eight dead kings is not someone to be trifled with!

Back on the city tower, Zhu Meng and others did not take it lightly. After all, these undead souls had not evacuated yet!

"Howling~~~~!!!"

At this time, a cry like a death knell came from the direction of the north corner of the city. The eyes of Liu Xuan and others suddenly discovered that in the dark and unclear sky and earth in the distance, a skeletal creature with huge bone wings was flying close to the clouds. come over.

Its figure is getting closer and closer, its bone body is comparable to the main tower standing on the north city wall, and its bone wings can cast a large shadow like a cloud when fully extended!

"The Lord of Bones!!!!"

Lu Xu was stunned for a moment, and finally uttered four words heavily.

"And that thing." Liu Xuan pointed forward, and a huge figure that almost reached the sky appeared on the horizon.

A crazy corpse standing like a mountain appeared on the horizon without warning. Even though they are so far apart, every step the corpse on the mountain takes, the vibrations on the ground can be transmitted to the tower!
Zhu Meng swallowed his saliva, and couldn't help but feel a little melancholy on his face. These two beings were not comparable to the tyrant Guixin.

The ten ghost tyrants combined are not as good as the corpse of the mountain and the underworld master of the skeleton. The gap between these levels is not so easy to bridge!

"What should we do now?" Army Chief Lu Xu felt extremely heavy, as if he had already seen the moment when the city was broken.

"What else can we do? Of course we evacuate to the inner city!" Staff Zhu said quickly. He didn't want to wait to die here!
Zhu Meng looked depressed. If the ancient capital city fell, it would be a shame that would be difficult to wash away.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Liu Xuan said, "This scene makes me feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity, just like the disaster in Bo City two and a half years ago, which was also raining. And Bo City was planned by the Black Holy See. , maybe the same is true in the ancient capital.”

After hearing this, several people's faces changed suddenly, and now things became more complicated!
Chief Instructor Fei Jiao stomped his feet and cursed, "These rats in the gutter can't see the light of day, and they are always plotting and plotting all day long."

"If I catch them, I have to tear them apart." Du Xiao also said with hatred on his face, gritting his teeth.

Lu Xu also clenched his fists tightly, his cheeks and neck were red, and the clearly visible veins on his skin showed his anger.

The three of them, like Zhu Meng, were all straightforward people. Except for Staff Officer Zhu, who had a calm face, they were all like this.

"Since it is the Black Church's plan, does it mean that as long as we find these rats, we will have a solution to this undead army?" Zhu Meng is also a councilor after all, with a rough and fine character.

"Maybe, but now you have to evacuate the crowd quickly, I will drag them!" Liu Xuan's eyes were firm.

Hearing this, Zhu Meng was stunned for a moment, and then said quickly: "Absolutely not, it's us who should stay behind!"

"Yes, if you have the courage, that's enough!"

Du Xiao and the other three people all agreed.

Liu Xuan chuckled lightly and showed a confident smile, "You have forgotten that I am a necromancer. I am the only one who can resist this group of undead!"

"Where righteousness comes, life and death follow it! The sky can tell you, and the white horse is the proof!"

"kill!!"

As a high-pitched "kill" sound sounded, a group of white troops, from men to horses, appeared under the city wall.

Liu Xuan alone is enough to guard the city gate!

(End of this chapter)

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