Undead Valkyrie

Chapter 386
"Fuck! This is too weak!"

In fact, it's not that the necromancers are too weak, the necromancers at the level of King Weiwu are extremely difficult to deal with.That's because the cursed prison is too powerful, not to mention the necromancers at the level of the Weiwu king, even the necromancers at the level of the Xiaowu king and the Zhongwu king, I'm afraid it will be difficult for them to last in the cursed prison.

call out!
In order to save the power of the soul, Meng Tianchen used the magic biting knife, locked on a dead spirit, and attacked.

"Wow! Little villain, you actually control two kinds of soul attacks?" Ling Ji, who was very close to Meng Tianchen, was really shocked.

"Huh!" Without waiting for Meng Tianchen to respond, Yeyue snorted coldly, raised her head, and was as proud as a little phoenix, as if she had mastered two kinds of soul attacks.

"Idiot!" Rolling her eyes, Ling Ji, feeling bored, cursed in a low voice.

Meng Tianchen didn't dare to say anything, for fear that these two girls would become more violent!
The first wave of undead attacks that everyone faced soon came to an end.Necromancers at this level are too weak for Meng Tianchen and others.

However, when Meng Tianchen heard from Third Master Meng that if he wanted to pass through the undead plateau, he had to deal with at least seven waves of undead attacks, and the deeper he went into the undead plateau, the stronger the undead would be.

Suddenly, I was dumbfounded.

"No wonder you need a ruthless person like Senior Brother to sit in the town to pass through the Necromancer Plateau!"

It seemed to be to verify the words of Third Master Meng, after only three days of walking, everyone felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

call!Whoosh!

The gloomy wind whistling, mixed with the frightening ghost screams, was very frightening.

"attack!"

Following the scruffy young man's loud shout, Meng Tianchen and others, who dared to be negligent, unleashed soul attacks one after another.

Xiao Xiao!

call out!shhhhh!

call…

An incomparably sinister undead, extremely vicious.

It was discovered that this group of undead had already reached the level of Xiaowu Kings, including Meng Tianchen, a group of low-ranking Wuwangs, their scalps were numb.

Moreover, the number of undead is much higher than the first wave encountered three days ago.

Roar!hoohoo!

Fortunately, with a fierce man like Third Master Meng in the town, whenever he saw someone in crisis, he would lend a helping hand.

But, the strongest Yan Luo son, sloppy son, reckless little king, reckless king!The four were indifferent, and had no intention of making a move at all.

In the fierce battle of nearly half a stick of incense, although no one died in Meng Tianchen's group, there were quite a few people, especially most of them who had not been promoted to King Wu for a long time, and their souls were severely injured.

What reassures Meng Tianchen is that Yeyue and Ling Ji are fine, and their souls are obviously not weak.

"If you can't continue to fight, enter your companion's elemental space!" The sloppy boy actually swept away his sloppy appearance and became fierce and calm, as if he was the boss of the team.

As most of the Martial Kings entered the space of their companions' weapons, there were only 30 remaining.

move on.

Three days later, Meng Tianchen and others encountered a third wave of undead attacks.

The power is even more terrifying!More undead.

Facing these undead spirits at the middle martial king level, Yeyue and Ling Ji suffered severe trauma to their souls halfway through the battle, and Meng Tianchen distressedly took them into the Canglong space.

Downsizing!

There were only 30 people left in the original team of 17 people.

Fortunately, it is relatively easy to deal with these dead spirits of the King of Wushu.

"Hey, Xiao Jiu! I didn't expect that you are even more perverted than I imagined!" After the battle, the third master Meng, who looked very relaxed, flashed to Meng Tianchen's side, with a frenzied expression on his face.

"Ah?" Meng Tianchen was stunned for a moment, only to realize that, including Third Master Meng, the eyes of the other 16 people were all focused on him.

In such a dangerous battle, Meng Tianchen was like a normal person, his soul didn't seem to be injured at all, even Mr. Yan Luo was surprised.

"Damn it, I'm being careless!" Meng Tianchen, who was in a cold sweat, felt that he was acting too monstrously.

"Nimma! It seems that I have to pretend to be sluggish for the next wave of undead attacks!" Meng Tianchen, who was crying secretly, endured a lot of death even though he had the powerful Demon Biting Knife. Spirit of the soul attack.

The soul attack of Zhongwu King Necromancer can only break through the wind wall of his sea of ​​consciousness, not to mention the extremely mysterious black ball in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Hahaha, brother Meng! I didn't expect that your most powerful thing is actually the soul! Amazing!" King Mang also had an excited face, he was sincerely happy for Meng Tianchen.

"No, it's nothing!" Meng Tianchen had no choice but to say something embarrassingly.

Another three days have passed!
Seeing the fourth group of undead spirits coming overwhelmingly.Even Meng Tianchen, who was almost fearless of soul attacks, changed his face drastically.

many!Too much.

At a glance, there are so many undead that have transformed into various beasts.

At least there are nearly a thousand!
Roar!
Suddenly, the sloppy young man with a loud shout made a move.Mang Da Wang and Mang Xiao Wang also made a move.The three of them attracted most of the attacking firepower of the Great Wu King Necromancer.

Only then did Meng Tianchen and the others feel a little more at ease, each howling and attacking.

Just kidding, these dead spirits must be killed as soon as possible.

Any undead of the Great Wu King is terrifying, once attacked by the soul, it is absolutely dangerous.

"Ah! Ah..."

Sure enough, several low-ranking martial kings suffered terrible soul attacks, and they all screamed.

"Sanpao, put them into the element space!"

"My lord! Quick!"

Almost at the same time, Mr. Xiejian and Xiaowang Mang spoke out one after another.King Mang and Third Master Meng dared to be negligent, and took all the screaming disciples into the Yuan Qi space.

Unexpectedly, although Meng Tianchen had a serious face and suffered a soul attack, he was still able to hold on.This made Master Yan Luo who was watching the battle even more surprised.

Meng Tianchen wasn't just pretending, the Demon Biting Knife was very reluctant to deal with these fierce undead of the Great Martial King.He had to cast the curse prison frequently.

Although the cursed prison can easily annihilate these undead spirits of the Great Martial King, it consumes a lot of Meng Tianchen's soul power.

Fortunately, there are four superpowers, Mr. Sloppy, otherwise it will be troublesome.

"This kid must have a rare weapon to defend against soul attacks!" Mr. Yan Luo, who has been paying attention to Meng Tianchen, doesn't think that Meng Tianchen's soul can be so strong that he forcibly endured the soul attacks of many great Wu King's dead spirits. Not seriously injured.

call!
The battle is over!

Meng Tianchen consumed a lot of soul, he hurriedly ran the nine golden body secret techniques to slowly recover his soul power.

"A curious secret practice technique!"

After destroying all the undead, several people relaxed together, and they couldn't help being surprised when they saw the golden light shining on Meng Tianchen.

Obviously, Meng Tianchen's practice secret method is extraordinary.

After eliminating four groups of undead spirits, only nine people remained in Meng Tianchen's group.

Apart from Meng Tianchen, among the other eight people, the one with the lowest level of cultivation is Third Master Meng, Earth Martial King!
"Xiao Jiu, the next group of undead spirits is likely to be at the Earth Martial King level, can you still hold on? If not, then enter my element space!" Third Master Meng, who came to Meng Tianchen's side, was very excited. is concerned.

"I…"

Before Meng Tianchen could open his mouth, Young Master Yan Luo, who had been grinning all the time, suddenly laughed and said, "Sanpao, shall we bet? The Sajia bet that Meng Tianchen can block the soul attack of the Diwu King's undead?"

"Gambling?" Immediately, Third Master Meng's eyes lit up, and he turned to look at Young Master Yan Luo with a warm smile.

"Of course!"

This time, Meng Tianchen was in a hurry.

He was afraid that the straightforward Third Master Meng would fall into the pit.

"What are you betting on?" Third Master Meng obviously did not believe that Meng Tianchen could block the soul attack of the Diwu King's undead spirit.Just kidding, Meng Tianchen is not even the Wei Wu King, no matter how against the sky, it is already the limit to block the former Great Wu King's undead spirit.

What's more, Third Master Meng clearly saw Meng Tianchen's listless face earlier, but he didn't know that it was Meng Tianchen's faking.

"It's over!" Mr. Xiejian lamented secretly.

Make a bet with the big brother, if you win, you will take it, if you lose, you will not give it.In the entire Northern Wilderness, the worst gambler is Mr. Yan Luo.

"Me! I don't gamble!"

I don't know why, but the third master Meng, who always felt bad, was not fooled this time, and unexpectedly braked.

"You don't gamble?" Young Master Yan Luo was furious.

"Hmph! If you don't gamble, you have to gamble!"

"Ah?" This time, everyone including Meng Tianchen was dumbfounded.

I haven't seen it at all, and I'm forcing people to bet.

"Big brother! This? This is inappropriate!" Third Master Meng put on a pitiful look.

"What's wrong!"

The third master Meng who was originally hesitant was a well-known gambler, he shouted loudly: "What are you betting on?"

"Three fragments of the sacred pillar!"

hiss!Hiss!

Everyone gasped, three fragments of the holy pillar, the stakes are too high.

"Eldest brother, I only have three sacred pillar fragments in total!" Suddenly, Third Master Meng hesitated.

"I know you're only three yuan!"

At the same time, Meng Tianchen had a bad feeling, how many pieces of the sacred pillar he had harvested, Master Yan Luo was very clear about it.

"Eldest brother, can you bet on a piece of the sacred pillar?" Third Master Meng didn't want to bet so big.

"No, it must be three yuan!"

"Ah?" Third Master Meng wanted to cry but had no tears, how could he force people to make a bet?
Suddenly, Third Master Meng accidentally saw Meng Tianchen's rather cryptic gesture, and immediately made up his mind.

"Don't gamble!" Third Master Meng said firmly.

"Do you dare to bet?"

"I won't gamble even if I'm killed!" Third Master Meng said with a generous and righteous look, if he wanted to gamble, he would die.

"Hehe, you are a bachelor! Sajia likes it!" He grinned.

As everyone knows, this smile fell into the eyes of Third Master Meng, it was gloomy and terrifying.

How could Xiao Wang and King Mang have seen this scene before, they were overjoyed, overjoyed.

"Let's go!"

Still led by Mr. Scruffy, Meng Tianchen and his party, who were at the back, rushed towards the depths of the gloomy Necromancer Plateau.

Quietly, Third Master Meng, who was behind, stared at Meng Tianchen in disbelief, and asked in a low voice: "Xiao Jiu, can you really resist the soul attack of Diwu King's undead?"

Meng Tianchen, who was silent, just nodded slightly.

"You pervert!" Third Master Meng, who was secretly grateful, exclaimed.Fortunately, I held on just now and didn't make a bet with the elder brother, otherwise his trip to the barren land this time would be in vain.

(End of this chapter)