Chapter 1949 Crow’s Mouth

When everyone appeared again, they were still on an altar. This altar was almost identical to the one in the abyss, but this altar was in a large canyon.

"Ho ho ho!"

A large number of undead rushed toward the people on the altar crazily.

"roll!"

A god king let out a soft drink, and immediately, all the undead spirits that rushed towards them were shattered, but more undead spirits immediately rushed towards them.

Although these undead spirits are not strong, there are so many that they can be calculated in hundreds of millions.

"Don't be wary, everyone, come with me!"

God King Xueyang reminded them, taking the lead and flying out of the canyon with everyone. They killed countless undead souls along the way. Unfortunately, these undead souls had no intelligence. No matter how many were killed, they would still continue to fight. Die.

Song Yan, who was in the middle of a kind of god king, did not need to take action and seemed relatively leisurely. He sensed that the power of the gods in this broken universe was quite thin, and the power of laws was also quite chaotic, and they all had a violent and crazy spirit. Factors, and the surrounding environment is also dead, and there is no sense of life.

Under such circumstances, ordinary gods and gods would not be able to practice at all.

Moreover, one needs to beware of the violent and crazy factors entering the body.

Half an hour later.

Everyone finally flew out of the canyon, and then a dilapidated building appeared in everyone's sight.

"This is the temporary foothold I arranged!"

God King Xueyang led everyone to the dilapidated building, and performed a series of formation techniques. The formation hole protecting the dilapidated building was opened, and the group of people followed them in.

The formation isolated the dead spirits, making everyone feel much better.

God King Xueyang waved his hand, and a large map condensed by divine power appeared in mid-air. He pointed at a certain place on the map and said: "We are in this place now. Wherever the map shows red, there are cities. Every city There are a large number of undead in the city. The last time I came here, I only explored one city. When I was exploring the second city, I encountered two god-king level undead. I have been dealing with them for many years. We just escaped, so let’s discuss now whether we should investigate separately or go out together!”

"In such a big place, let's work separately, that way the harvest will be greater!" Tu Yu suggested: "There happen to be twelve of us, so let's form a group of three god kings!"

Naturally, no one in the God Demon Group will object to the proposal of the God King to slaughter the territory. There are only three people on the side of God King Xueyang, including Silver Wing God King and Scarlet Moon God King, so even if they object, it will be ineffective.

As for Song Yan and Sikong Mingyue, they were naturally ignored, and no one asked for their advice.

God King Xueyang said again: "Okay, let's each tell the direction of the search, and then every three months, everyone will come here to meet. If any group has an accident, we can rescue them in time!"

There was no objection to this proposal.

Half an hour later.

Everyone flew out of the formation, then divided into four teams and flew in different directions.

Song Yan and his group of five people were flying towards the east. There was a city more than 100,000 miles away.

Because the laws here are chaotic, even the God King cannot use space to travel at will. Once the dimension is broken, he may be injured. Also, this universe has died, and a large amount of chaotic air flow has poured into the outside world. If it moves into the chaotic air flow, the same There is fear for one's life.

The flying speed is not much faster.

After all, there are too many undead souls. Fortunately, although there are many undead souls, they are not powerful. It is not like the undead souls at the upper level of gods appearing in the upper part of the Nether Forbidden Land. However, Song Yan guessed that the undead souls in that place were accumulated after countless years. They devoured each other, which made the undead in that place become so tyrannical.

It took most of the day.

Song Yan and his party successfully arrived at the city.

The area of ​​​​this city is no less than that of Yushan Mansion, but more than 90% of the buildings in the city have collapsed. Looking over, it is a piece of ruins. At the same time, there are a large number of dead souls haunting the city.

"Everyone, be careful, there should be a god-king level undead in this city!"

God King Xueyang said in a deep voice.

"Whoosh!"

Another person walked out of the body of the Scarlet Moon God King and said to Song Yan: "Little brother, the city is too dangerous. You might as well stay outside the city with Miss Sikong. I will send a god clone to protect you!"

"No need!" Song Yan waved his hand: "I can set up a formation. As long as a god-king level undead does not appear, my formation cannot be broken. As for the god's clone, there is no need to keep it!"

While speaking, Song Yan began to set up the formation, and soon, a large protective formation was formed.

The Scarlet Moon God King tested the defensive capabilities of this formation and nodded in agreement: "Yes, this formation cannot be broken except by the God King!"

next moment.

The three of them entered the city cautiously, while Song Yanze and Sikong Mingyue were waiting inside the formation.

Time passed slowly.

It has been three hours, but God King Xueyang and the others have not come out yet.

Song Yan was quite calm, because he secretly handed the dagger of the divine emperor to the King of Scarlet Moon. Even if he encountered danger, he could get out of trouble smoothly. Although the dagger of the divine emperor was sealed, its true power was sealed. , but when encountering a situation where you want to harm it, it will still fight back on its own.

"Hey! Why don't they come out yet?"

Sikong Mingyue couldn't help but ask Song Yan.

"how could I know?"

Song Yan said angrily.

Sikong Mingyue was furious and ignored Song Yan. But two hours later, she asked again: "Will they be in danger?"

"It's possible! Maybe your father is being besieged by several god-king-level undead!"

Song Yan said.

"Nonsense, where did so many god-king level undead come from!"

Sikong Mingyue retorted.

Song Yan curled his lips: "Since you know what you are asking, if the three of them join forces, there will be no danger even if they encounter five or six god-king level undead. Why are you worried!"

"Look!"

Suddenly, Sikong Mingyue pointed at the outside of the formation and shouted in horror.

Song Yan raised his eyes and saw three dead spirits that were like mountains flying towards the city.

"I go!"

Song Yan let out a low cry.

At this moment, the three god-king-level undead spirits suddenly looked in their direction. For a moment, Song Yan and Sikong Mingyue's expressions fell into stasis, and they tried their best to restrain their auras.

Because they all know that the formation cannot stop the three god-king-level undead spirits. Once the formation is broken, the two of them will be killed by the undead spirits.

"Roar!"

At this moment, two different roars suddenly came from the city, with strong anger in their voices. If there were no accidents, these two voices came from two god-king-level undead spirits.

Hearing the roar, the three god-king-level undead retracted their red eyes and flew towards the city quickly.

"Crow's Mouth!"

Sikong Mingyue looked at Song Yan bitterly. Just now he mentioned five god-king-level undead spirits, and five god-king-level undead spirits appeared immediately.