Zombie: Sorcery Automatically Maxes Out

　　However, there is fog in all directions, and there is no way out.

　　And the mages behind them were even more unbearable, but under the suppression of Lin Feng's ghost, their legs were weak, and some people were even scared to urinate.

　　"Yin Soldier? Where the hell is Your Excellency?"

　　The Great Elder's face instantly became extremely pale.

　　These densely packed Yin soldiers, each wearing armor and armor, holding sharp blades, are fierce and fierce.

　　Moreover, it is still a pure ghost.

　　The current situation changed at this moment.

　　Just now, he also felt that there were too many people on his side, and he wanted to bully the less with more.

　　Now, he understands what it means to bully the less with more.

　　In an instant, they were at an absolute disadvantage.

　　"Lin Feng!"

　　Lin Feng said his name.

　　Every geographer is not a simple character.

　　This old man is qualified to know his name.

　　"Mr. Lin, we are willing to take the witch back to the ancestral temple and make her the new high priest. Please also look at the witch's face and let me be a horse."

　　The first elder lowered his eyebrows to pleasing his eyes, but when he saw that the situation was not good, he began to bow his head.

　　There is no way, the other party can destroy all his subordinates just with this group of Yin soldiers.

　　Not to mention, Lin Feng still has three zombies and two archmages under his command.

　　This has to be done. Their side will definitely be destroyed in minutes.

　　Seeing the first elder bow his head, the elders behind him breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time looked at Lin Feng with hopeful eyes.

　　They are high above the Miao Village and have endless glory and wealth, but they don't want to die here without meaning.

　　"You can bend and stretch, but you are a person." Lin Feng grinned and looked at Wang Po: "This is about your Miao Village, you call the shots."

　　"The witch is kind!"

　　Behind the Great Elder, all the elders knelt down at this moment.

　　"..."

　　A hint of hesitation flashed in Wang Po's eyes.

　　All the high-rises of Miao Village are here.

　　If it is at this moment, they will all be cut here.

　　The strength of the Miao Village must be greatly reduced.

　　This is what she doesn't want to see.

　　But, just spare them?how is this possible?

　　The following crime was committed, and the high priest was murdered. Before they did evil, they had thought about Miao Village.

　　Moreover, as long as there is the support of the master behind it, what if she is the only archmage left in the Miao Village?

　　As long as the inheritance is still there, at most a hundred years, the Miao Village can resume its prosperity.

　　Immediately, a demonic light flashed in her eyes, and she opened her mouth and spat out a gray light, heading straight for the Great Elder at the forefront.

　　In the gray light, there is a butterfly shadow, that is her life Gu.

　　Butterfly Ying's wings are like knives, and the knife is suffocating. In an instant, he has come to the front of the big elder. .

Chapter 155

　　"you……"

　　The elder's face changed greatly.

　　He thought that if he bowed his head, Wang Po would take the Miao people's face and let them go first.

　　Now, he is compromising, and when he returns to the ancestral temple and reaches his territory, these guys are not yet to be slaughtered by him.

　　At that time, relying on the arrangement of the predecessors in the ancestral temple, he will not only be able to kill powerful enemies, but even hide these shadow soldiers.

　　If the plan is successful, and there are dozens of ghost-level ghost soldiers under his command, the power of the Miao Village will definitely increase.

　　However, he did not expect that Wang Po would not miss the old feelings at all.

　　Doesn't she know that a single tree can't be supported, and if people like her die, then the Miao Village in Laoxiongling will be in decline?

　　Butterfly shadow is approaching, he has no time to think more.

　　This Gu butterfly of Wang Po is a different species born from a broken sword. It is a rare one - a sword butterfly.

　　The sword qi emanating from the butterfly wings was unpredictable, and even a geographer would suffer a big loss.

　　Fortunately, the elder, he has not let down his vigilance. The moment the sword butterfly flew out, it turned into a black light and rushed into the fog on the side.

　　Being trapped in a heavy siege, the only plan now is to break out of the siege. Such a strong enemy can only compete with the means in the ancestral temple.

　　He ran fast, but one of the elders beside him had bad luck.

　　After regaining the life Gu, after this period of recuperation, Wang Po's strength has returned to the late stage of the archmage.

　　The natal Gu, which she urged with all her strength, burst out with power, but it touched the threshold of a geographer.

　　And the elder it was staring at was only in the early stage of the archmage.

　　Unpredictable, he was directly wrapped around his neck by the sword butterfly, but he couldn't even make a scream, so he saw the King of Hell directly.

　　"Walk--"

　　"Run away—"

　　……

　　Seeing the elders, they all ran away.

　　Another elder could not fight back and was beheaded.

　　Where the remaining elders still have the will to fight, they turned around and left.

　　There are those who are very close to the Great Elder and follow behind the Great Elder.

　　If you feel that you are not the absolute confidant of the Great Elder, you will spread out and flee in all directions.

　　"Go ahead!"

　　Wang Po's immediate action was her answer to Lin Feng.

　　Being so decisive and without hesitation, Lin Feng couldn't help but glance at her.

　　Ci does not control the army, if Wang Po really wants to let the tiger go back to the mountain today, then he will consider whether to accept her opponents.

　　As soon as the words fell, Lin Feng's figure had disappeared, but he went straight to the elder who broke into the ghost fog.

　　"The guy who hides his head and shows his tail, in the first half of the night, you control the bat to peek outside the house. Today, my aunt will teach you a truth, that is, if there is a girl in the house, peeking will have to pay a price."

　　Yue Qiluo waved his hand, and behind him appeared densely packed paper figures with knives.

　　When she thought about it, these paper figures rushed up.

　　"Pay the price for what you did."

　　The worm whip flew out of Wang Po's hand and rolled towards the two elders closest to her.

　　Roar--

　　ooh-

　　ho-

　　……

　　San Zong roared, each looking for his favorite opponent.

　　"Encircle, don't let anyone go."

　　Floating in mid-air, Dong Xiaoyu, dressed in red and dripping with blood, waved his hand, and the group of ghost soldiers instantly turned into a black gas, appearing at the outermost periphery of the ghost beast.

　　"Boar, what do we do?"

　　The eagle head that stayed in place they stayed.

　　The big guys have opponents, so what about us?

　　"..."

　　You ask me, who do I ask?

　　The boar was also stunned.

　　In the end, they turned their attention to the Zumiao Masters who were scared to wet their pants, but didn't react at the moment and didn't know how to escape.

　　"The descendants do not kill!"

　　The wild boar rushed up first, kicked one, and shouted loudly.

　　Immediately, there was a lot of kneeling around.

　　"I... am I so fierce?"

　　Boar himself was stunned, thinking that his strength had suddenly increased greatly.

　　I frowned and felt the mana in my body, it was still a mage, that's right.

　　At this time, Lin Feng had already caught up with the elder who was about to rush out of the ghost.

　　The ghost fog in the ghost creature can't stop a geographer's sight at all.

　　Therefore, he quickly rushed to the side of the ghost.

　　However, just when he was about to regain his freedom, several sharp sword lights blocked the way forward, forcing him to stop.