vampire king

There were two seventh-level powerhouses looking at him, Zhang Xiaofeng was now the kind of person who was closely supervised, and he couldn't make any moves at all.

The magic weapon of the weird old man is a set of Pai Gow. The 32 Pai Gows revolve around him like small satellites, and there are many Pai Gows for sacrificial training, which are constantly hitting the undead warrior. The magic weapon of the blood nun is a blood-red whisk. Under the control of the blood nun, the tens of thousands of blood-colored silk threads are as hard as steel needles, sometimes long and sometimes short, sometimes dense and suddenly sparse. He shot wildly towards the undead battle.

"Bang,,,", under the attack of two people, if you defend for a long time, you will lose. A Pai Gow finally passed through the dense defense of Undead Warrior and hit him on the back. The power immediately made the undead warrior spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Kill,,,", seeing the undead warrior being injured, the three of them were overjoyed, the attack in their hands was more violent, which is a typical idea of ​​killing you while you are sick, the injured undead warrior, feeling that The attacks suddenly became more ferocious and fierce. He, who was already at an absolute disadvantage, was even more difficult to parry at this moment. The injuries on his body became more and more serious with each attack.

"Isn't it going to be like this?", looking at the undead warrior who was being beaten like a ball at this moment, Zhang Xiaofeng's heart also raised his head, thinking that if he really died, then he would die too. It's coming.

Help, just kidding, two seventh-level powerhouses are by my side, how can I do it myself, but if I don’t do it myself, why don’t I just watch from the side? At this moment, Zhang Xiaofeng’s mood is like an ant on a hot pot, anxious to death.

"Don't worry, this guy is not that easy to kill..." At this moment, Hughes, who hadn't spoken for half a month, suddenly said in Zhang Xiaofeng's mind: "This guy's strength is not just this One point, we have to see if he can break through his psychological barrier under the threat of death... ".

"Oh...", Hughes definitely knows better than himself about the undead warrior. Since he said that there is nothing to do, then naturally nothing will happen, so Zhang Xiaofeng's eagerness is also to relax. After reading some, I watched with peace of mind.

"Haha, that undead warrior who despised others and was proud of his talents back then, why is he being manipulated by us like a dead dog, haha..." Looking at the fierce attack of the three people The undead warrior who didn't have much power to fight back, the three eighth-level powerhouses all laughed and shouted, that wild laughter was simply trampling on the pride of the immortal warrior.

"Ah, you all die to me,,,", the undead warrior who had been silent for a long time finally broke out, as if he had decided something, he yelled frantically, and he raised his head suddenly, that The eyes are full of crazy blood red, which is daunting.

"Die,,,", those blood-red eyes contained endless killing intent and madness, and the undead warrior chose the weird old man as a breakthrough, and said to him coldly.

"Huh...", looking at the cold eyes of Undead Zhan Kuang, the previous shadow emerged from the heart of the strange old man, and a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the strange old man.

"Shua..." At this time, the blood-red nun's blood-red whisk shot fiercely at the undead warrior. Originally, this blow should be able to hit the undead warrior, but the undead warrior The fist blade in Kuang's hand lit up, he turned around quickly, turned his back on the weird old man, and punched the bloody nun's bloody whisk back with one punch.

Swish, at this moment, the undead war mad who blasted back the bloody nun's bloody dust whisk made another effort, instantly rose more than ten meters, and avoided several attacks from the formation. Then, a yellow A piece of paper appeared in front of him, and a dry cinnabar pen jumped into his palm in an instant. At the same time, the palm of his left hand burst, and blood gushed out...

The dry cinnabar pen splashed some blood on the palm of Undead War Kuang, and quickly drew a few strokes on the yellow piece of paper. The skillful movements were done in one go, and an incomparably mysterious pattern was drawn in an instant.

"Hundred ghosts at night,,,", the blood on the talisman lit up, and then, half-empty and half-real ghosts rushed out of the talisman, and rushed towards the three eighth-level powerhouses past.

"Kill...", looking at those countless ghosts, Tianjue's face sank, the apricot-yellow flag changed, and countless attacks instantly drowned all those ghosts.

"What happened to you just now, why didn't you attack?" After destroying all those ghosts, Tianjue asked the weird old man, and similarly, the blood nun looked at him dissatisfied. When he was mad, Undead War Kuang turned his back to him, but he didn't make a move, and missed such an excellent opportunity.

Hearing Tianjue's questioning, the weird old man also felt a burst of embarrassment. Could it be that he was frightened by the other party?

"Crazy Thunder Formation...", just as they were talking, Undead Zhankuang had already drawn more than a dozen spells, and all the dozen spells were thrown out to form a mysterious formation, and then , Thunder and lightning kept bombarding them. The blood-red thunder and lightning let everyone know that they must not be easily hit.

"How is it possible, how could the undead warrior have such superb spell skills?" Looking at the thunder formation, Tianjue secretly thought in shock, but there was no time for him to be shocked at this time. The power of Yiweichen array against the sky thunder array.

"Kill,,,", obviously, everyone knows that it is useless to think about anything at this time, only to take down the undead warrior first, so the weird old man and the bloody nun rushed towards the undead warrior. past.

"It's just in time, I will give you back everything just now,,,", looking at the two people rushing over like lightning, the undead warrior shouted with pride, and now the little Liangyi Mochen array He had already used most of his strength to fight against the Thunder Formation, and the restrictions on Undead War Kuang were much less, coupled with his hidden spells, that's why he dared to make such a bold statement.

"Yang Lei,,,", "Jieyun,,,", "The Dark Fire Enters the Mortal World,,"...

One by one, yellow, white, or black spells were formed under the blood of the undead war madman, one by one terrifying attacks were generated in the spells, relying on the power of the spell, the undead war madness instantly wiped out the endangered The situation turned around.

"Now, it's your turn to defend against my attack..." Looking coldly into the eyes of the three eighth-level powerhouses, the blood-red eyes of the undead warrior shouted with madness and killing intent , At the same time, the cinnabar pen in his hand waved quickly, and the spells that were originally written one by one turned into a large piece of spells written at the same time, and several sheets of spell papers of various colors were suspended in front of him , his hand quickly wrote in the spell.

"Break it for me..." Looking at the emergency situation of the weird old man and the bloody nun over there, Tianjue's face was shocked. If they are dealt with by the undead warrior at this time, then everything today will be in vain , running the power of Xiao Liangyi's dust formation, Tianjue spurted a mouthful of blood from Tianjue's mouth, and the power of Xiao Liangyi's dust formation suddenly increased a lot.

"Tearing...", the thunder and lightning that kept chopping down disappeared instantly without warning, and the floating charm papers were all shattered and scattered with the wind.

"Little Liangyi Mote Formation, run at full power,,," waving the apricot-yellow flag, Tianjue roared loudly, the power of the Xiaoliangyi Mote Formation was once again frantically pressing towards the undead battle, Tianjue's face was slightly pale Bai, it was obvious that the mouthful of blood had consumed him a lot just now, drops of sweat dripped from the foreheads of those disciples who were running the formation.

"Boom,,,", the undead war mad who was still suppressing the strange old man and the bloody nun who were attacking non-stop, felt that it had recovered again, and even increased a lot of power. , the power was immediately suppressed to a very low level.

"The small formation of the Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons,,,", without time to think, a few black flags were sacrificed in their hands, forming a formation, and the undead warrior took advantage of this rare moment to fight with all his strength. He is drawing a red spell. This time, the Undead Warrior seems to be struggling to draw that spell. The sweat on his head is dripping down. It seems that the drawing of this spell consumes a lot of energy. .

One stroke, two strokes, three strokes, Undead Zhankuang's face is unprecedentedly dignified...

Under the impact of the dust formation of Xiaoliangyi, the small black flag of the small formation of gods and demons in the Twelve Capitals also trembled, and at the same time, cracks appeared on the flagpole of the flag. He didn't take a look at it wildly, but he was still drawing his own spell seriously...

"Yuanshi Tianzun's spell,,,", finally, at the last moment, the last stroke of the undead warrior was finally finished, and at the same time, the undead warrior screamed, and the blood-red spell suddenly exploded A strong ray of light shot straight into the sky, rendering the entire sky blood red.

"Receive,,,", now that the final spell has been drawn, the undead warrior took back the small black flags that were already full of cracks, looked at the cracks on the small flagpole, and the undead warrior looked at the cracks in his eyes. A burst of heartache.

"Kill...", looking at the undead warrior who had already put away the formation, all three of them shouted, the opportunity is rare.

"Boom,,,", but at this moment, bursts of explosions resounded in the sky, like rolling thunder, but this sound was hundreds of times brighter than the rolling sound of thunder. It almost shattered people's eardrums abruptly. At the same time, a large piece of blood-red light slowly sprinkled down from the sky, like a piece of red gauze...