The Ghost Monarch is actually more than twenty kilometers away from the North City Wall, but its huge shadowy body seems to be connected to the sky. At first, it merged with the black clouds behind it, and it was difficult to see clearly with the naked eye. The true form of this ghost king.
But now when Lord Guixin is preparing to step out of that boundary and try to attack the ancient capital, its figure will inevitably be revealed.
Or perhaps, it also discovered that there was another ignorant human being who dared to rush towards it against the tide of the undead.
How ridiculous! !
Lord Guixin is the leader of all the undead souls on this land. Millions of undead souls are commanded by him. This insignificant human being, since she is here, let her be buried here!
"Surrounded by more than a dozen commanders, they are all at the level of great commanders. This posture is much more majestic than that dead bird!" For some reason, Mo Yingge suddenly thought of Song City's Silver Dome Lord, who was at least a great monarch. How come the little brother you brought is worse than an undead?
An incalculable number of low-level undead were spread out on the ground in a corpse carpet that stretched for dozens of kilometers. There were a few big guys like hills blocking the front. They were undead creatures at the level of commanders. Lord Guixin thought that She can only say that she thinks too much to send these guys to solve it. It can't be said that the undead's brains are not very easy to use. Even the monarch level is not necessarily smart. It is possible that they just don't think!
"Sail high and crush them!"
It's not that it really set sail, but the entire sailboat turned into a huge sail that split open the land of the dead. It was as if there was an earth-shattering century ark still hidden under the undead on the earth. The sharks in the sea floated their dorsal fins and moved forward through the waves. No matter what level of undead they were within a hundred meters, they were shattered by the hurricane. The commander-level was only slightly blocked for a moment, and the wind marks and whirlpools spread away, in the ocean of undead. Set off a roar!
Blood, bone powder, and rotten flesh rushed into the sky, turning into a dark red bloody slash, and slashed fiercely towards the Ghost Tyrant!
"Horr~~~~~~~!!"
The ghost tyrant couldn't sit still. It let out a roar that shook the soul, and at the same time, it was accompanied by a strong shock wave. The cut marks on the sail were somewhat shattered by the shock. Mo Yinge's expression moved slightly, and a faint silver glow isolated the space. No matter how loud you roar, I can't hear you.
The wind marks cut through the black curtain-like body of the Ghost Tyrant, splitting it into two!
But Mo Yingge didn't show any joy. Let's not talk about whether a monarch could be hit by her while standing still. Even if he was hit, he couldn't be killed by one move.
After the Sail Slash was struck, Mo Yingge naturally stopped, but at this moment, a sky-swallowing mouth that perfectly blended into the night burst out with shocking suction, and thousands of undead were swallowed by it. Next, naturally including the only human being among them.
But how could Mo Yingge not be prepared at all?
The silver diamond stardust slowly dissipated, and Mo Yingge appeared out of thin air three hundred meters away, and then teleported again, avoiding the inexplicable Void Dark Claw attack.
Mo Yingge looked up and was shocked to find that the Guixin Tyrant had returned to its previous position, as if it had never moved and everything was just Mo Yingge's own fantasy.
"Mysterious!" Mo Yingge spat out these words.
Two consecutive attacks failed, and the tyrant Guixin finally no longer looked down upon this human being.
It once again issued a ghost cry, calling for the countless undead army to come to its aid. The ghost tyrant was the undead monarch, so why would it waste unnecessary power with a human who was looking for death?
Especially the group of white ghosts commanded by ghost ministers not far away from the ghost can send out psychic shocks that make human mages unable to release magic. They are simply the nemesis of mages!
"Do you think you are the only one who has help? My good girl, I will leave those minions to you. Release the power of fire to your heart's content!"
Mo Yingge smiled and stuffed the soul seed fragments stained with his own crystal saliva into the mouth of the little Flame Fairy. The baby Flame Fairy smiled "thumping~" and she flew away from Mo Yingge's head, turning into a stunning figure. Flame Queen!
The spiritual impact of the White Ghosts also had no effect on Queen Flame. As a Holy Spirit of Fire, her spiritual power is many levels stronger than that of human magicians. Not to mention that Queen Flame also controls the power of space. This kind of direct shock to the soul could not touch a ray of flame on her body.
"Hoo~~ho~~~~~"
The calamity flame sky fire bloomed like a lotus in the pile of undead, with an exaggerated diameter of more than 500 meters, clearing an area instantly!
A fire skill can destroy thousands of undead creatures. The Flame Queen has inherited the same temperament as the little Flame Queen. Even if she looks mature in appearance, she still can't change her playful nature. One after another fire lotus is waved by. She "sowed" it, and then it grew up quickly, burning one undead after another.
However, she did not forget the task Mom gave her. Queen Flame came to the sky above the White Yin ghosts, waved the long sleeves of the flame silk clothes, and swung a flame. Under the sky fire, everything disappeared!
Queen Yanji did not stop, she stepped barefoot in the air, lotuses grew at every step, and the sky was dyed with fire. Her graceful body seemed to be dancing in the dirty mountain of corpses and sea of bones.
The tyrant Guixin did not expect that this human being could actually summon a monarch-level Holy Spirit of Fire, but what was even more stupid was that she actually released this Holy Spirit of Fire that even she felt faintly dangerous to deal with the ordinary undead that could not be killed at all.
The Ghost Tyrant made a shrill cry, seeming to be mocking Mo Yingge for his stupidity.
"What the hell are you yelling at!"
Mo Yingge snorted coldly. Once she got close to him and took action, she knew that this ghost tyrant was just a small monarch, but he was already infinitely close to a mid-level monarch. Blessed by the endless aura of death in this undead tide, Not inferior to a mid-level monarch.
But, that’s it.
The only thing that made Mo Yinge fearful was the existence several miles away behind the Guixin Tyrant - it was a place of chaotic space, and the evil power of the undead emitted made her dare not take a second look. If nothing else happened, That is the abyss of evil that makes people talk about it!
"Fire Whirlpool Pond!"
Mo Yingge punched down, and the flames were surging. It was called "Tan". It was actually a huge lake of flames that spread for miles. The flames lit up everything in an instant. The ghostly tyrant originally pretended to be aloof and hung in the sky. , but now it has become like a rag, frightened and dodging.
Why? Why does the flame used by this human being scare the undead more than light magic? !
"I heard that the undead are most afraid of the sun. I forgot to tell you. The golden flame of the sun is the purest sun fire!" The flames on Mo Yingge's body were surging and majestic.
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