Chapter 1096 Why Is This Happening?

"Roar!"

The once prosperous sect is now shattered and dusty, and countless strange figures surround the ruined sect.

"Roar!"

The two-winged dragon with a body as high as one hundred feet roared angrily. When it opened its mouth, a stream of dragon breath spewed out. Wherever the dragon breath passed, it turned into nothingness. The man in gorgeous armor, like the king of the nine heavens, looks down on everything below.

On the side of the giant dragon, figures wrapped in black robes chanted awkward spells, and the black staff in their hands exuded evil power.

The earth trembled, as if the dead were howling.

One after another, the white bones revived from the earth. Some of these bones are silver, some are golden, and some are colorful. The devil in general.

"I didn't expect the bodies of these aborigines to be so powerful. Refined into undead, they are so powerful." An old man gently waved the magic wand in his hand, and those sect disciples who died suddenly seemed to be possessed by something. After a while, he stood up again. The movements of these corpses were a little stiff, but gradually became smoother. At the same time, the eyes of these disciples became pitch black, which was extremely terrifying.

The dragon knight standing on the dragon looked at everything in front of him and said loudly; "I didn't expect everything to be true. After ten thousand years, they finally came here and arranged the space teleportation array. For my lord, Glory must be spread over the heavens and the earth, and everyone will worship under the glory of our Lord."

The old man who can summon the undead just by raising his hand stared at the dragon knight with a pair of godless eyes, "Dragon knight Jess, we need to wait for the army to bring us, so we must not be reckless. The aborigines here have been destroyed, and if other aborigines on this land pay attention, it may affect our conquest."

"Andrew, don't you think that the undead natives in your hands are the victories of this war?" Dragon Knight Jess said.

The place they are in is called Moon Shadow Continent. There are many races there. After countless years of development, they have reached great unity, and countless races have a unified identity.

Everyone believed in the seventy-two main gods, and as a dragon knight, he believed in the main god of dragon riding. He led the glory of the main god of dragon riding, walked everywhere he went, let his glory shine on every native, and made them become His servant, dedicated his life to the great God.

Andrew is very satisfied, "Of course, the bodies of these natives are too strong, especially the mysterious power is very interesting. I think I will study it after I go back, and maybe I can develop a more powerful one." undead."

"Damn...Damn it." At this time, in the ruins, a young man held a long sword and stood up with difficulty, his body covered in blood, but when he saw everything around him, his heart collapsed, as if he had lost everything. everything.

"Who the hell are you, and why do you want to destroy my sect?" The young man roared, with boundless killing intent wrapped around him.

A monstrous anger rose from the ground and went straight into the sky, shaking the world and the earth.

Andrew looked at the surviving aborigines in front of him, with a gloomy smile on his face, "I didn't expect that the most powerful aborigines have not died yet, no wonder there is no undead."

The dragon under the crotch of Dragon Knight Jess sneezed slightly, as if he wanted to spray the native to death.

Andrew stepped forward to stop him, "Don't make a move, this native's research is of great value, and the whole body must be preserved."

"Natives, surrender to me, Andrew, and I will take you to witness the glory of the god of the undead." Andrew said.

"God of the Undead?"

The young man is the suzerain of the Sword Qi Sect. At this moment, the long sword in his hand trembles slightly, as if he is afraid of unknown horrors, but for him, his heart is not fear, but anger.

"Even if you die, I will make you pay the price." The young man roared, the hatred in his eyes continued,

It seems that it can explode at any time.

Andrew shook his head, then raised his hand and began to chant the spell.

creak!

creak!

At this moment, those disciples of the sect who were transformed into undead by Andrew raised their swords and surrounded the man in a godless manner.

When the young man saw the disciples of these sects, his heart suddenly froze, as if he was in great pain.

"Elder..."

"disciple……."

"What's wrong with you..."

The young man roared up to the sky, he couldn't feel any vitality from these disciples, the fresh life that used to be, all disappeared in all this.

"ah!"

The young man's eyes were bloodshot, he lifted the long sword in his hand, and slashed at these disciples who had become undead.

Puchi!

Wherever the sword qi went, everything was cut to pieces.

A sword pierced into the chest of a necromancer disciple.

"Sect Master..." The necromancer disciple stretched out his hand and grabbed the long sword in his hand.

The young man suddenly raised his head, looked at the disciple in front of him, with blood and tears in his eyes, "The suzerain is here..."

"Why did you kill me..." The necromancer disciple opened his mouth and said softly, but the voice reached the young man's ears, but it exploded like a thunder.

The young man lowered his head and muttered, "Why?" Then he raised his head, "Don't worry, the suzerain will avenge you."

boom!

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the necromancer disciple instantly shattered.

"Bastards, I'm going to kill you." The young man roared, even though his body was seriously injured, he wanted to avenge these disciples.

There was surprise in Andrew's eyes, "I didn't expect this native spirit to be so strong. If it is refined into a dead spirit, it might become a strange servant of the dead."

"The sword cuts mountains and rivers."

The young man shouted angrily, and slashed towards the void with the long sword in his hand. The powerful sword intent pierced through the void, and directly suppressed Andrew.

Andrew looked at the scene in front of him and smiled, "Great God of the Undead, let your great power descend here."

"The art of sealing."

"Abyss swamp."

"The kingdom of the dead."

At this time, in front of Andrew, one after another hexagrams floated in the void, and a dark, terrifying breath of death suddenly erupted from these hexagrams.

grunt!

grunt!

The hard ground under the young man's feet suddenly turned into a swamp, gurgling with black water bubbles, and even among them, white skeleton arms grabbed the young man's feet and dragged him into the endless abyss go.

At the same time, the sword qi slashing in the void was grabbed by one after another pitch-black demonic hands, and dragged into the kingdom of the dead.

"How could it be?" The young man looked at the scene in front of him, feeling extremely sympathetic in his heart, wondering why the enemy was so powerful while he was so weak.

"Spear of the Dead"

At this moment, Andrew's finger touched the void, and the void fluctuated slightly, and a penetrating breath full of death power burst out.

A pitch-black spear slowly pierced through the void.

"go"

call out!

The undead spear exploded fiercely, piercing directly towards the young man's chest.

Looking at the spear of the undead in front of him, the young man felt grief and indignation, full of despair.

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