Outside the northern city wall of the ancient capital, on the land of the dead, clusters of sparks suddenly rose up. They didn't look big, but they were the result of more than 20 kilometers away. After that, there was even more bright burning. A sea of golden fire appeared, and the undead people who were originally close to the northern city wall were a little confused. Why was their "home" suddenly stolen?
Of course, these low-level undead cannot think, they will only obey the will of the high-level undead, and the most advanced undead present is the ghost tyrant!
It is the ghostly tyrant calling for his people to come back for help that causes the hesitation of the undead army.
The undead machine stopped, and after a while, he turned around and went back.
Above the sea of fire, the Ghost Tyrant abandoned its useless huge body and turned into countless black and gray rags floating away. It was the Ghost King. This ability to gather and disperse was innate. If Mo Yinge hadn't mastered the sky fire, it would be almost equivalent to With the sun scorching it, how could the ghostly tyrant be so miserable?
"This is the feeling of attribute restraint. I heard that the souls of ghosts and undead are more condensed. I will kill you today!" Mo Yingge said.
Queen Yanji returned to Mama with some lingering thoughts, but the sea of fire released by Mo Yingge spread for several kilometers, and there was nowhere for the undead to gain a foothold around it.
The Ghost Tyrant regrouped its body in the distance, but its momentum was weakened a lot after being burned by the golden flames of the sun. In addition, the surrounding undead including the death energy were burned and purified by the flames. Now it is nothing more than a Just an ordinary ghost.
The sea of fire was like a ring, and its edges were still spreading, revealing a piece of charred and hot hardened earth, with some places showing a glaze color.
Mo Yingge stood in the center of the earth, looking at the ghostly tyrant who was a little afraid of her sky fire, and laughed for a moment.
"I didn't expect that Sun Jinyan would be able to restrain the undead so much. In that case, let's fight quickly, little Flame Fairy!"
Mo Yinge called out, and Queen Yan Ji immediately understood and melted into Mo Yingge's body in a gesture of throwing herself into her arms.
The two instantly merged into one, and the dazzling golden divine flames soared into the sky, while the brown calamity flames condensed into battle armor and covered the delicate body, and the phoenix wings suddenly spread out from behind.
The Ghost Tyrant really felt the death crisis from Mo Yingge. It is true that undead creatures resurrect after death, but it does not mean that they can be resurrected after being killed. Undead are also afraid of death!
So it launched an attack first, and the ruined arrows with strong death energy shot through the earth like rain and curtains. Mo Yingge had not yet flown into the sky, but the extremely bright golden flames all over his body rose into the sky to form a countercurrent waterfall shield. Completely blocked the attack of the Ghost Tyrant.
The Guixin Tyrant let out a loud howl unwillingly, and the sound wave trembled, but it was of no use to Mo Yingge. Instead, it only exposed its external strength and internal strength.
"Are you exhausted now? Well, let's end it quickly!" Mo Yingge murmured to himself, and turned into a golden meteor flying backwards into the sky, turning into a sharp arrow and rushing toward the streak in the sky. Dark shadow.
The Ghost Tyrant is actually an oversized Ah Piao. If it had a strong body like other monarchs, it could choose to send Mo Yingge away with a slap, but unfortunately it does not. If it forcibly condenses the ghost body, it will probably be killed by that Burned to ashes by a terrifying flame.
So the tyrant Guixin chose the simplest method - break it into pieces!
The giant shadow that was originally connected to the sky and the ground disappeared in an instant, turning into gray-black lines and escaping in all directions. Mo Yingge "stepped on the brakes" in the air in time, and suddenly opened all his wings to stop his body.
"You can't hide it!"
"Glowing Star Fire-Scorching Fire Crow!"
The transcendent bright sparks appeared in the sea of stars and turned into the bodies of the fire crows. The golden flames lingering on Mo Yingge completely ignited the bodies of the fire crows and decorated them with gorgeous feathers!
Originally, the surrounding kilometers were filled with countless undead, but now the sky and the earth were filled with scorching crows jumping up and down. They pulled their long flame feathers and chased every escaping black line.
The gleaming flames of the Fire Crow's feathers and the bursting flames from time to time hit the undead corpse tide, causing the undead in this area to suffer another fire disaster. Many black energies were caught up, and the Fire Crow It will use brilliant self-destruction, each blow is more powerful than high-level magic, and it will also make the nearby undead boil like a school of fish in the water being continuously exploded!
In the end, the Guixin Tyrant regained its figure, but at this time its size shrunk a lot. It was originally several hundred meters tall, but now it is only a little over a hundred meters tall. Although it doesn't look like much. He was injured, but his momentum was far behind.
Just now, its most important undead core was almost overtaken by a fire crow, and the King of Ghosts was so shocked that he had to reappear not far away.
But this time it stopped, it gave Mo Yingge a chance. When the chasing show just started, Mo Yingge didn't just stand there, a complete star palace had been built!
The night sky in the north is illuminated by a blazing sun. What emits the blazing light is a huge palace of gods. It is a star palace composed of Moyinge's transcendent power. However, it is by no means completely empty as an energy transmission. A real palace of God's flames composed of flaming stars! !
This palace is so majestic that it looks like the palace of the God of Fire accidentally crashed onto the earth.
The earth on earth cannot bear this kind of mansion of God.
All the undead souls within several kilometers around it have been cleared away. How can the dirty dead things get close to such a sacred palace?
The corpses, skeletons, and ghosts were all burned to the ground, and nothing existed anymore. Only the ghostly shadow, which was a hundred meters high, was trapped in the Vulcan Palace, as if the evil had been suppressed!
And this is the fact. When Lord Guixin chooses to reunite his body, he is destined to be suppressed.
In this situation, there is no way for the King of Guixin to avoid or escape. With the fire coming from the sky, the shadow of Guixin is constantly being melted until it is completely burned out!
There is no doubt that Lord Guixin died again, but this time he never had the chance to revive again.
"Snapped!"
Mo Yingge stretched out his hand to catch a gray-black bead. Ghost-like undead actually still have bodies. They can transform between reality and reality. Of course, this transformation does not work for Mo Yingge, so King Guixin also uses differentiation. She ran away for a while, and the only thing left to her was this monarch-level undead crystal and the soul of the monarch contained in it!
"I finally burst out!"
Mo Yingge almost cried with joy. Do you know how she got here after so many years? ! It was true that not a single soul had been released, and several of the revenant vessels I bought had turned gray!
Wish book friends long and healthy life! !
(End of chapter)
