Chapter 460 The unbeatable ghost

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The strength of an undead leader is comparable to that of a first-level master of the martial spirit realm among humans, and is very difficult to deal with.

As for the undead commanders who appeared in front of everyone, there were as many as five!

Astonishingly, this is the real terracotta warriors and horses formation. As for the hundreds of terracotta warriors and puppets before, it is just a cover.

Now, if everyone wants to enter the palace ruins, they must deal with the five undead leaders in front of them.

"It's actually the leader of the dead!"

In front of the procession of the Brahma tribe, Indra looked solemn.

For him, it is not too difficult to deal with one undead commander, but there are five undead commanders in front of the golden hall!

"There are five undead commanders. It seems that if we don't deal with them, we won't be able to enter the palace ruins..."

Seeing the menacing and huge undead leader in front of them, all the warriors and cultivators were also frightened.

After all, they are five undead commanders whose strength is comparable to the first level of the Martial Spirit Realm. Even if there is no one present, they are no match. Only by joining forces can we have a chance to defeat the enemy.

"Everyone, although these undead commanders are not weak, there is nothing to fear if we join forces!"

Looking around, he saw that everyone had different expressions, and the next moment Indra also said in a deep voice.

In his eyes, the key point now is to enter the palace ruins to find treasure opportunities. As for whether to deal with Fei Ren, an outside warrior, it is not that important at this moment. After all, the dead Homus was a member of the Dali tribe, and Not from their Borneo tribe.

Moreover, although the strength of the undead leader is not weak, facing the huge temptation of the treasures of the palace ruins, although everyone present is wary, no one is willing to leave just now, obviously not willing to return empty-handed.

After all, people die for wealth and birds die for food. For all the warriors present, entering the ancestral mausoleum to explore is a matter of wealth and danger!

"I agree."

After Indra finished speaking, Hel on the side also responded with a solemn expression.

Although Fei Ren took action to kill Homus, which made the people of the five major tribes very unhappy, but in front of the treasures at the palace ruins, Homus's life was obviously worthless, and he would die if he died.

At the moment, they have the time to attack Fei Ren, so they might as well think about how to deal with the undead leaders in front of them, and at the same time rush into the golden hall and seize the treasure.

"Fortunately, these people's attention is all on the undead commanders, otherwise I might not be able to protect you..."

On the other side, Zhang Han was relieved to see Indra, Hel and others giving up targeting Fei Ren.

"Thank you, Great Elder, for your generous words, but even if there is no obstruction from the leader of the undead, I am not afraid of this group of people..."

Fei Ren grinned and said.

It's not that he is bragging, even if the masters of the three major tribes surround him, they may not be able to kill him, and they will definitely suffer heavy losses!

With Fei Ren's current strength, if people from the three major tribes dare to take action, he is confident enough to make them regret it for the rest of their lives!

"But this kid escaped..."

On the side, seeing that everyone's attention was attracted by the menacing undead leader, the old man in green also narrowed his eyes slightly.

Originally, the people of the three major tribes planned to join forces to deal with Fei Ren and seek an explanation for the dead Homus, but now they were disrupted by the sudden appearance of the undead leader.

....

In front of the golden hall, on the other side

"Clan leader, that kid killed Huo Musi, can we just settle the debt?! I am unwilling to do so!"

Seeing that the wind direction suddenly changed, allowing Fei Ren to escape, several masters of the Dali tribe were also filled with indignation and looked at Abbas ahead.

For them, the dead Homus was a master of the Dali tribe, and Fei Ren's killing was tantamount to declaring war on their Dali tribe, and they could not let him go so easily.

"How could you let this little beast go!"

Facing his subordinate's proposal, Abbas also clenched his fists and looked at Fei Ren with murderous intent in his eyes, but he was also very calm and did not take action directly.

After all, what Indra and others said was true, and the important point was the several undead leaders who suddenly appeared in front of them.

If these undead leaders are not dealt with, they can only stand outside and cannot enter the golden hall.

"When we enter the palace ruins and get the chance to find the treasure, we will use our hands to deal with this kid. I will definitely cut him into pieces! Revenge for Homus!"

Glancing at the subordinates around him, Abbas said harshly the next moment, with a cold and ruthless face.

Although Fei Ren's strength is not weak and he killed Homus at the eighth level of the martial arts realm with one punch, Abbas, as a master of the half-step martial arts realm and the current leader of the Dali tribe, is also full of confidence in killing Fei Ren. .

"Yes, patriarch!"

Facing Abbas's statement, several Dali tribe masters on the side also looked at each other, and then said fiercely, already listing Fei Ren as a mortal enemy.

"boom!"

Just when everyone was planning to join forces, the leader of the undead who had been standing still at the same spot also made a move at the next moment. He immediately rushed towards everyone, with a momentum like a rainbow, and at the same time, there was a roar of thunder, shaking the sky. Move the ground.

Although there are thousands of warriors gathered outside the palace ruins, facing five undead commanders who are comparable to the first level of the Martial Spirit Realm, it is still difficult for everyone to break into the palace ruins. If you are not careful, It's hard to save your life.

"Boom! Boom!"

In mid-air, a roaring black shadow passed by, and the next moment, a Necromancer figure was seen landing on the ground. At the same time, a punch swept out, and the huge fist fell straight into the crowd.

"Ah...! Ah...!"

When the fist landed, facing the undead leader's offensive, a dozen casual cultivators who had no time to dodge also let out a scream and died instantly, turning into a puddle of flesh on the spot.

Among these dead casual cultivators, most were at the sixth level of the martial arts realm or above, and there was also a master of the ninth level of the martial arts realm. However, it was still difficult to resist the attack of the undead leader.

"So cruel!"

Seeing this scene, Fei Ren's eyelids twitched slightly.

Compared with how to kill people quickly, the undead commanders in front of him were obviously more efficient than him. They could kill dozens of people with just one punch.

"superior!"

"The treasure is right in front of you!"

Facing the undead leader's offensive, everyone present was naturally unwilling to sit still and wait for death, and immediately their bodies shot out one after another.

....

After a while, the five undead commanders were fighting with everyone present, blood was flying, and the remaining power of Yuanli was scattered. From time to time, a warrior would scream and fall down, turning into a cold corpse, or being brought alive by the undead commanders. Crush it, and blood will flow out.

"Boom!"

During the fierce battle, a black sword light roared across, and then hit the left leg of an undead leader heavily, instantly piercing it.

"Bang!"

The huge figure fell heavily to the ground, shaking up dust on the ground. However, the next moment, the undead leader slowly stood up again, with a pair of eyes exuding a dark black light, seemingly unaffected by anything.

"What! This guy can't be beaten to death?!"

"What the hell is this!"

The figure fell behind the sky, Du Qing's face was filled with surprise and uncertainty. At this moment, he was holding a black iron heavy sword in his hand, and his eyes fell on the body of a dead leader below, his eyes full of disbelief.

Previously, the power of his sword was enough to kill a first-level master of the Martial Spirit Realm, but it was unable to do anything to the undead leader in front of him. Even if the sword penetrated the opponent's left leg, the undead leader could still stand up, and his combat effectiveness was not reduced. How many.