Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2889
Any place polluted by the undead army will be shrouded in dead air, which is difficult to remove. It is only suitable for the survival of the undead. If other people go in and stay for a long time, they will be corroded by the dead air and die.

Soon, a large army of undead swept over.

These existences between living and dead things, the only consciousness is to kill.

After discovering the living people, they immediately roared like beasts, and then rushed up fiercely.

Most of the undead's bodies are incomplete, and their strength is not high, but some are still intact, retaining most of their strength in life, but the impact is not great.

Their only advantage is that they are plentiful and disgusting.

Mo Xian and the others are fine, but the women are not. They all look pale when they see these things.

"What should I do?" Han Ling'er said with a pale face.

"It's still possible to do this, kill me, anyway, it's not the first time!" Mo Xian smiled lightly, moved his body, and punched it out quickly.

"boom!"

The dazzling thunder roared out, directly smashing the large undead army into pieces. Everyone who watched was stunned, the lethality was too perverted.

After regaining consciousness, everyone launched an attack one after another, quickly clearing the surrounding undead army.

On a certain mountaintop, a few Necromancers looked at Tianming Mountain, which was gradually being polluted by the breath of death, with a sneer on their faces.

This time, their Necromancers will take this opportunity to stand on the pinnacle of the continent again.

In the next month, the Necromancers raged everywhere, and each force was eliminated, even those who hid the sect and the ancient clan were no exception.

Even Mo Xian and the others felt the pressure was enormous, and they basically had no chance to breathe.

The strength of the Necromancers far exceeded their expectations.

Between the mountains and forests, a beautiful woman with an icy complexion was moving quickly. It was the tall and cold beauty from the Phantom Spirit Clan.

However, her hair is a little messy now, with a few bloodstains on her body, she looks very embarrassed.

Behind her, there was always a black mist following her.

Not long after, the black mist suddenly accelerated, came in front of the cold beauty, and turned into dozens of warriors.

"You have been corroded by our clan's death energy, and running away will only make you die faster!" The person headed by the Necromancer clan laughed grimly.

"Stop talking nonsense!" The tall and cold beauty snorted coldly, and a bolt of chain quickly bombarded out of the scepter in her hand, and ruthlessly bombarded those Necromancers, vaporizing them directly.

She no longer remembered how many Necromancers she had killed, but the opponents came one after another like tarsal maggots.

But not long after, another group of Necromancers swept in.

The high-cold beauty once again turned to Yuanli, and immediately exuded a faint death energy from her body.

She trembled slightly, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

"It seems that you can't last long!" Everyone in the Necromancer laughed wildly.

"It's enough to deal with you!" The high-cold beauty's voice was still cold and ruthless, and she attacked again, killing those Necromancers.

But at this moment, a burst of black air suddenly shot out, and it instantly turned into a human form. A strange-shaped bone sword in his hand quickly hit the tall and cold beauty, bringing out a splash of bright blood.

"Let me introduce myself, my lord, Necromancer!" The sneak attacker did not continue to attack, but said after revealing his identity: "Beauty, come with us!"

"The undead race is really a disgusting race..." said the tall and cold beauty, making no effort to hide her disgust.

In fact, apart from the undead legions and corpse puppets, all the necromancers look noble, much like nobles from ancient times.

"It seems that you have misunderstood our necromancers!" Luo Kai didn't care, looking a bit elegant.

The tall and cold beauty snorted coldly, and once again there was a dazzling light on the scepter in her hand.

"Don't move, the sword just now has made you angry, if you don't want to die, you'd better be quiet." Luo laughed.

"Do you think I'm afraid of death?" the cold beauty said disdainfully.

"You may not be afraid of death, but the death energy will make your whole body rot, just like that!" Luo Kai snapped his fingers, and a rotten person crawled out of the ground not far away.

Seeing the undead, a trace of paleness appeared on the face of the cold beauty. She is indeed not afraid of death, but I am afraid that no woman would want to be like that.

What's more, she is still a woman who is quite confident in her appearance.

"Don't worry, I've always been very polite to beauties, as long as you come with me, I won't make things difficult for you!" Luo Kai said again.

"Dream!" The cold beauty sneered, took out a elixir and took it, which actually suppressed the dead energy in her body.

Then, she immediately launched an attack.

Luo Kai didn't care, he resisted casually, and deliberately tore the clothes of the tall and cold beauty as if teasing.

Although the dead energy in her body was temporarily suppressed, the situation of the cold beauty was not optimistic.

As there were more and more sword marks on her clothes, she would inevitably reveal a trace of whiteness every time she attacked, which made her even more ashamed and indignant.

"It seems that you are in trouble!" At this moment, a lazy voice came from one side.

"Who?" Luo Kai's face turned cold, and he quickly stabbed out with his sword, but he was easily avoided by the comer, it was Mo Xian.

Seeing Mo Xian, a flash of anger flashed in the cold beauty's eyes.

She had dismissed Mo Xian before, but now being seen by Mo Xian in such a distressed situation, her self-esteem was greatly hit.

"Boy, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. Not everyone can perform a heroic rescue." Luo Kai sneered.

"How do you know if you don't try, maybe you will succeed!" Mo Xian shrugged and said.

"You don't need to worry about my affairs, get out of here immediately!" The cold beauty shouted coquettishly, even she is not Luo Kai's opponent, let alone Mo Xian.

Moreover, she didn't want Mo Xian to see herself like this, after all, she used to be so proud in front of Mo Xian.

"It seems that she doesn't appreciate it, you better save it!" Luo Kai laughed.

"Okay, then you guys go on, I'm just watching!" Mo Xian shrugged and stepped back.

He knew very well that it would be too difficult for that proud beauty from the Phantom Spirit Clan to let go of her pride.

In fact, he didn't really want to deal with this cold beauty, but the other party saved Su Wu after all, so since he met, he couldn't ignore it.

"Hmph..." Luo Kai snorted coldly, temporarily putting Mo Xian aside, and now his primary goal is to deal with this difficult woman of the Phantom Spirit Race.

For this, he has been working hard for half a month, and he is about to succeed, so he doesn't want any accidents.

(End of this chapter)