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Chapter 257 The Shadow in the Dark [Fourth Update]

The Eastern Suburbs of the Empire!

In the Grand Canyon!

The originally bright sky suddenly turned dark, but this blackness was not ordinary black, but an extremely purple black.

In the canyon, the dead man's march, Bafang, has been pulled out from Heitong's hand, and the void above the sword tip, like a purple black hole-like space, is rapidly expanding!

It was cold and deep, like an open gate to hell, and immediately, a few horrific purple thunders roared from the purple black hole and bombarded the ground.

The next moment, the ground cracked, sand and stones flew horizontally, and puppets, like devils returning from hell, climbed up from the cracked ground.

The mysteries of March of the Dead · Bafang, control dead corpses, and curse them to become their puppets. You can control up to eight of them. Among them, there is a terrifying skeleton puppet that is more than ten meters high!
The ancient dangerous species, Daistaguru!
There was a weird smile on the corner of Mr. Esquire: "This is much more interesting now. The ability of the dead marching eight chambers is actually to summon puppets. Then, if you add my army of mutants, how about you? What should I do?"

As his voice fell to the ground, the ground that had been gradually healed was split open. On the ground, humanoid dangerous species kept crawling out of the ground, so densely packed that there were hundreds of them!
"Okay... so amazing!" Bruce looked at this scene in surprise. He didn't expect that he knew that Hei Tong and Mr. Esquire were very powerful, but he didn't expect that they were so powerful!

There was a trace of cold sweat streaming down the faces of Najie Xitan and the others. Hundreds of troops, this is definitely the biggest challenge for night raids!
They also finally understood that this Estes, who knew there might be an ambush, why he dared to pursue separately, and had such confidence in the hunter!
Not only because of the black pupil, but also because of the Esquire!

but……

When looking at this group of terrifying army, everyone's eyes were on Wei Ziqing, he had already expected all this, right?
Although their army is powerful, it shouldn't be a problem for him, right?After all, the Eighteen Hells·Ghost Dao is good at such scenes, isn't it?
Wei Ziqing also frowned, Wei Ziqing knew very well about Hei Tong's strength, the secret of the march of the dead is to super-manipulate corpse puppets!
However, although this ability is powerful, it is not without its weaknesses, because the more corpses there are, the greater the consumption of physical strength for the Teigu user, and the slower the ability to move!
And this is not only the case with the March of the Dead·Bafang, even the Eighteen Hells and the Devil's Break also have weaknesses, but these weaknesses are different!

"It seems that this is a hard battle, everyone, are you ready?" Wei Ziqing stretched out his hand and pulled out the Eighteen Hells behind him, with an unprecedented seriousness on his face!
The battle here is terrifying, but they are not the ones who really need to be on guard. By now, Estes should have almost realized that he and Najiexitan are not in the north anymore!

"well!"

Hearing this, the eyes of everyone in the night attack flashed a strong fighting spirit, and Tegu summoned them in their hands and body, holding them tightly.

The battle is imminent!
……

On the outskirts of the empire, tens of miles to the north, Estes and Lan were quickly tracking north, but more than half an hour passed, not to mention human figures, even ghosts!

Roundabout...

The galloping horses stopped, and Lan walked to Esdeth's side with a helpless face and said, "General, it seems that we have been tricked!"

The corners of Esdeth's mouth curled up a little seductively: "It's my man's idea, if I'm not wrong!"

orchid:"……"

"It's just that they want to lure us away. I'm afraid it won't satisfy them!" Esdeth said indifferently, but this time, he directly abandoned the horse and whistled for a while.

Not long after, a black spot came from the edge of the sky, accompanied by a deep roar. The black spot gradually approached, and it turned out to be an ancient dangerous species: Ice Dragon Darus!

……

Gunpowder smoke fills the air, sand and gravel fly!
The entire canyon collapsed under the terrifying destructive power, but the battle gradually became more and more intense!
Hundreds of troops, plus the eight puppets of the dead marching, this is tantamount to the biggest hindrance to the night attack.

Eight puppets, not to mention the ancient dangers, the rest, none of them fell on a Teigu user!
"Cut me!"

With long hair fluttering, like a returning Shura, Wei Ziqing shuttled among the army of hundreds of mutants, and the Eighteen Hells in his hand, which were originally as black as ink, have now been stained with a layer of dark brown!

It was caused by blood coagulation!
Accompanied by his roar, a human mutant in front of him was immediately smashed into salad by the eighteen hells, and the blood spilled out, staining Wei Ziqing's white clothes, and slowly moved along the eighteen hells. absorbed!

And under his feet, there are already dead mutant dangerous species, not many, but there are at least fifty or sixty of them!
And with the death of each mutant, Wei Ziqing's murderous aura and fighting spirit increased a bit. This is the effect of the Eighteen Hells. The higher it is!

Pong!
Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the air behind him. Wei Ziqing narrowed his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. A cold blade slashed down his cheek from the side of his body. It was one of the dead in the march. Chi Tong and Hei Tong grew up as partners, but were cursed by Hei Tong to become puppets!
"You don't even let your childhood companions go? Hei Tong, it seems that your heart is almost twisted!" Looking at the man with yellow hair who slashed at him, the corner of Wei Ziqing's mouth twitched slightly. : "In that case, then, I will help you get rid of him!"

Wei Ziqing raised his head abruptly, those eyes were already the color of golden and white swirls!
Prisoner's eyes can see through all weaknesses. This puppet is different from mutants. Even if its head is cut off, it will still attack, but...

"kill!"

At the moment when the cold blade wiped his cheeks, the Eighteen Hells in Wei Ziqing's hand turned upside down, turned into a black light and brushed past this puppet. In an instant, this puppet turned into dust!

Immediately, Zaidu rushed towards the mutant army and started a new round of killing!
While Wei Ziqing was killing demons, Chi Tong had already greeted Hei Tong, and their battle of fate had already begun!

One Kill, One Kill Murasame VS March of the Dead Hachifang!
Although Heitong's strength has dropped a lot due to the use of profound meanings, her strength should not be underestimated.

The collision of the knife and the knife sparked sparks, the love was deep, the hatred was deep, the two of them, neither of them left any spare hands!
On the other side, Hill confronted another puppet, but the action of this puppet was so weird, erratic, like a ghost, so that even Hill was now only passive!
The battle became more and more intense, with the sound of bombing and the flying of sand and gravel, but, with the delay of time, the balance of victory has slowly tilted towards the night attack!

But no one noticed that on the other side of the canyon, a figure suddenly appeared, and then it suddenly turned into a burst of light and disappeared in place. When it appeared, it was dozens of miles away!

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