God of Warcraft

Chapter 1371 The Black Hand Behind It

There was a gap in the black servant's body, but no blood flowed out.That was the result of Zhan Wuming's punch. Although he dodged it, how could the power of Zhan Wuming's punch be so easy to dodge.Therefore, not only was his black robe shattered, but a gap was forcibly blasted out of his body.

The flames on the eight black slaves gradually extinguished, as if they had run out of oxygen, the flames became smaller and smaller, and finally extinguished in the wind, but there was a touch of scorched black on the bodies of the eight old vine roots, which were already very The dry body became even more dry.

Seeing the appearance of this group of people in front of him, Zhan Wuming couldn't help but feel depressed for a while. It took so much effort to let these people take off their clothes. His muscles were completely degenerated, his fascia was like a bone, and his body seemed to be surrounded by a thick layer of dead air. It was this dead air that gave this mummy an instinctive attack power.

The black servant is obviously not only instinctive, but also possesses the strange ability to attack the soul. He is a little puzzled as to how Immortal Emperor Wusi controls these undead warriors. Could it be that these undead warriors seem to be refined by Immortal Wusi? The puppet in general?He realized that he had really underestimated that Wusi Immortal Emperor.

Obviously, this guy has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. If Immortal Emperor Wusi had these undead warriors in front of him, even Immortal Emperor Darkness might not be able to pose any threat to Immortal Emperor Wusi, let alone Great Chitian's Taiqing Immortal Emperor bullied Jiang Youtian, and fought with Wusi Immortal Emperor in the starry sky outside Jiang Youtian's domain.

Immortal Emperor Wusi never used these necromancers in that battle.At this moment, Immortal Emperor Wusi's hole cards were truly revealed, including the coffin that he pushed into the dark space first. He believed that Immortal Emperor Wusi's real backer was probably in that coffin.

As for what's inside the coffin, it's not something Zhan Wuming can guess. His only hope is that the coffin will be torn apart by the dark storm in the dark space. Then, Immortal Emperor Wusi really lost his back hand.It's just that he knew in his heart that if the coffin was really another powerful backhand of Immortal Emperor Wusi, it might not be so easy to use the dark storm of the dark space to eliminate his backhand.

He had to settle the immediate crisis before the coffin was recovered.Fortunately, the self-explosion of those big stars formed a vacuum in this space, blowing away the evil aura of the Heavenly Demon God.Those evil breaths are nothing to him, let alone affect his body, but besides him, there are Huang Long, Zhu Qianqian and others beside him. He can be unaffected, but these people cannot be immune to it. an evil force.

"Ah..." the black servant suddenly let out a low growl, and an invisible ripple spread out in all directions centered on several black slaves. It was still an attack of divine sense, and Zhan Wuming clearly sensed that the black servant had behaved this time. , no longer just a point-to-point attack, but a direct attack on the entire area, no matter how Zhan Wuming dodges, it is impossible to escape the attack range of the divine sense.

Of course, if it was an ordinary opponent, it is estimated that the black servant's spiritual attack can directly lock the opponent, but Zhan Wuming's speed is too fast, so fast that he is not sure to lock Zhan Wuming at all, he has already done it before. If you do it once, you won't make the same mistake a second time.

"Om..." The wave of divine consciousness directly hit Zhan Wuming's body, but was blocked by a soft white light. There seemed to be a light mask outside Zhan Wuming's body, and the wave of divine consciousness impacted on the mask. , just formed a layer of shock like water waves, but Zhan Wuming's body did not stagnate in any way because of this, not only that, but his speed suddenly accelerated at the moment of the black servant's roar, turning into a stream of light and directly blasting Into the battle formation of eight black slaves.These people are just a few undead warriors, so what if they are physically strong...

"Boom..." Zhan Wuming didn't stop at all. Before his figure collided with the black slave's figure, the black slave's reaction speed was so fast that Zhan Wuming was a little surprised. Seeing the actions of these black slaves, Zhan Wuming thought of the stone puppet he obtained in the cemetery of the Dragon God, the ancient puppet whose body fighting skills had almost reached its peak, seemed to be able to react the fastest according to the opponent's attack speed, and the stronger the opponent, the stronger it would be. It is the scariest golem, and these undead warriors in front of them seem to be able to change the speed of attack and reaction with the speed of Zhan Wuming.

It's just that the power of Zhan Wuming is simply not comparable to these necromancer warriors, even if the bodies of these necromancer warriors are extremely powerful, it is useless.

"Boom..." Zhan Wuming punched the fist of one of the black slaves without fancy, the violent power burst out instantly, and the black slave's body flew like a shooting star. go out.And Zhan Wuming's body didn't stop in the slightest, he twisted slightly in the void like a snake, and then retreated from among the other black slaves.For these black slaves who seemed to have a tacit understanding, he never thought of being caught in the battle and retreating with one blow.

The black servant roared angrily, his spiritual attack was useless against Zhan Wuming, and Zhan Wuming even sent a black slave flying out under his nose, which made him very annoyed, but he also understood that Zhan Wuming His consciousness attack was effective in the initial sneak attack, but Zhan Wuming had already been fooled once, and it would have no effect at all if he wanted to sneak attack again, or Zhan Wuming would never give him this chance.

"Boom..." The black servant quickly filled the position of the black slave who was knocked into the air, but their attack fell through in an instant. The black servants teamed up to almost shatter one side of the void, and a dark storm rushed out from the crack, but it didn't keep Zhan Wuming.

At this moment, Zhan Wuming had completely retreated from the siege of several people, and appeared directly in front of the black slave who was thrown out.Obviously, Zhan Wuming wanted to defeat each one. Since there is a single person, the best way is to kill this single person first, and then slowly clean up the others.

The black servant also discovered Zhan Wuming's intentions, but his speed couldn't be compared with Zhan Wuming's, and the black servant's behavior was very dull, everything seemed to be just instinct, and he would not evade Zhan Wuming's attack. Instead, counterattack directly.

"Boom..." Zhan Wuming didn't hesitate this time, he punched down like a giant star.

"Ka, ka..." The black slave's arm, which was like a dead tree root, made a crisp sound, and then brittle into several pieces like a broken dry branch, and Zhan Wuming's fist did not stop there at all. , but like a big star crushing it, it directly broke the severed hand and blasted it on the head of the black slave without hindrance.

"Bang..." A ball of gray powder exploded suddenly, and there was no trace of blood in the black slave's head, only a few splashes of black sweat and a ball of crushed powder.

"Boom..." What Zhan Wuming didn't expect was that the black slave's head was smashed, and the only remaining arm still smashed on Zhan Wuming's chest without hesitation.

Zhan Wuming backed away in shock, a surge of energy and blood, the black slave whose head had been smashed did not fall down, but waving his only remaining arm like a fly and still rushed towards Zhan Wuming.

"How could this be..." The shock in Zhan Wuming's heart is indescribable. This headless undead can still attack. Although his physical body is extremely strong, it is not worth mentioning that the undead warrior has only one arm, but it is enough. Zhan Wuming was shocked inexplicably, he didn't know if this headless death warrior was dead or not.

"Huh..." At the moment when the undead warrior rushed over, Zhan Wuming seemed to realize something, because he felt an extremely strong spiritual energy fluctuation on the headless black slave. Turning sideways to pass the attack of the black slave's only remaining arm, he punched the headless black slave's left atrium again.

"Boom..." A strong shock spread suddenly, the black slave's chest seemed to be exploded in an instant, a few drops of black blood splashed out, and the sturdy body of the headless black slave, who looked like an immortal headless slave, suddenly exploded And fell, like sandy rocks, quickly scattered into pools of slag in the wind.

"It's actually here..." Zhan Wuming suddenly understood that the weakness of these undead warriors in front of him was actually in the left atrium, that is to say, the real power of this black slave was not in his head, but in his heart. Lifeless was a little surprised.He couldn't figure it out, if the head was meaningless, how did Immortal Emperor Wusi control these black slaves?It can't be telepathy, it's bullshit.

"Ah..." The moment the black slave was shattered, the black servant let out a mournful cry, as if he had been hit hard on the head, and shook his head violently, and flashed in his eye sockets like two black holes. There was a trace of soul fire, deep and dark, which made Zhan Wuming stunned.

It seems that the person who controls the black slave is not Immortal Emperor Wusi, but the black servant in front of him. Thinking of this, Zhan Wuming didn't hesitate any more, and his figure blasted towards the black servant like a whirlwind.Now that the person who controls the black slave is known, as long as the black slave is killed, the black slave's offensive may be disintegrated.

"Boom..." Zhan Wuming directly sacrificed the heavenly artifact this time, smashing down from the void like a big star, and the endless power of light seemed to be able to purify everything between heaven and earth.

"Om..." At the moment when the heavenly artifact was sacrificed, a mist seemed to rise around the black servant's body in an instant, and a heavy dead air rose like a poisonous miasma, instantly separating him and the rest of them. Seven black slaves were caged in it.Then the power of the eight people seemed to gather together to form a gray light cocoon. The heavenly artifact smashed on the gray light cocoon, and the heaven and earth made a violent roar, and there were long lines on the gray light cocoon. Cracks appear faintly.

There was a flash of astonishment in Zhan Wuming's eyes, his heavenly artifact failed to smash through the defenses of these undead warriors, and he felt that the gray light cocoon seemed to affect some kind of power in the void, thus The defensive power of this light cocoon was increased countless times in an instant, and this power reminded him of that weird coffin.

"I want to summon the coffin..." Zhan Wuming's eyes flashed a hint of ruthlessness, and he immediately understood the purpose of these undead warriors. This strange formation can not only make their defense stronger, It also has the power to summon the coffin, but the power of this summon seems to be slightly incomplete.

This summoning formation is only complete if the black servant and eight black slaves are needed together, Zhan Wuming destroyed a black slave first, resulting in a slight defect in the summoning formation, Zhan Wuming couldn't help but secretly rejoice He understood that all this was because the black servant underestimated his strength at the beginning, and never thought of using that terrifying coffin to deal with him, so he didn't directly summon him at the beginning.

Now, how could Zhan Wuming allow them to summon the coffin back so easily.

(End of this chapter)