Chapter 30 Mr. Corpse's Super-Scale War

Chapter 30 Mr. Corpse's Super-Scale War

Underworld, Xizhou Huangquan overseas.

On a land full of corpses, there is a huge battle line at this moment.

The two armies were divided into two camps to confront each other. The sheer number made it daunting. Within 200,000 miles, there were densely packed ghosts on both sides!

The ghosts are on the verge of breaking out, and a large-scale war of hundreds of millions of ghosts is about to begin.

The two ghost armies stared at each other, separated by a distance of ten miles, forming a huge vacuum zone.

The surrounding ghosts were all silent, and they all fell on the ground.

There were only ten figures in midair.

In the sky above the army of ghosts in the north, stood Mr. Corpse in black robes, Tian Lao, and the corpse of the saint whose face was exactly the same as Mr. Corpse's.

The hundreds of millions of ghosts below all obey the orders of the saint's corpse.

The corpse of the saint obeys the orders of Mr. Corpse, that is to say, Mr. Corpse now controls hundreds of millions of ghosts, controlling this super large-scale army.

At this moment, Tian Lao finally understood why Mr. Corpse could occupy the important position of army commander without leading an army. Because Mr. Corpse doesn't need to lead an army, as long as he wants, he can recruit countless troops, which is the most terrifying.

Undead Legion! This is the horror of the Undead Legion.

This is a huge undead army controlled by the saint's corpse, and on the other side, there is also an undead army. However, it was seven other people who controlled the Undead Legion.

The first one is like an old man, with a stooped figure and a little ugly, with a sense of disbelief in his eyes. As if he doesn't believe that the other party can find him, this is the elder of the Tian family.

The other six are naturally the disciples or assistants of the collateral celestial masters, because the posture they stand in is that the collateral celestial masters follow everything.

"Okay, okay, okay, I didn't expect that you, a branch of the Tianjia, could find me! And you can also control this monster?" There was a chill in the voice of the collateral elder.

"You are also an old man, you should know that those who know the current affairs are heroes, as long as you are arrested now, I can spare you!" Tian Lao said in a deep voice.

"Hahaha, it's up to you? An ancient immortal? Yin-Yang Reversal of the Yellow Springs formation, as long as I lead the formation, there will be a steady stream of ghosts rushing to this territory, you can catch it with nothing!"

Tian Lao was still about to say something, but Mr. Corpse suddenly interrupted Tian Lao: "Tian Lao!"

Tianlao looked at Mr. Corpse, but Mr. Corpse did not look at Tianlao, but at the seven disciples of the Tian family on the opposite side.

"When we were in the territory of Phoenix, the Holy King had already explained that none of the disciples of the Tian family who arrived in Xizhou this time should be let go. I don't need them to surrender! I will not accept surrender either!" Mr. Corpse said indifferently.

Tian Lao: "...!"

The collateral elder: "...!"

Everyone was calmed down by Mr. Corpse's cold tone, no need to surrender? Kill all?

"snort!"

The elder of the side line gave a cold snort, and with a flick of his sleeve, a huge yellow aura gathered around the world, and with a big movement, more and more ghosts gathered in all directions in the distance.

There are zombies, ghosts, ghosts, and skeletons.

More and more quickly gathered. It seemed to surround the hundreds of millions of ghosts controlled by Mr. Corpse.

"Clang clang!"

Mr. Corpse rang the bell, and the eyes of the saint's corpse suddenly emitted a seductive light.

"kill!"

With Mr. Corpse's soft voice, the ghosts within 200,000 miles suddenly roared, and rushed towards the Necromancer Army on the opposite side.

All of a sudden, countless ghosts flew into the sky, and a huge number of ghosts suddenly covered the sky, and the sky was full of ghosts. Cull to the opposite legion.

The elders of the side line also waved their hands and issued orders with a large formation, and a large number of ghosts rushed up and went straight to the opponent's necromancer army.

The battle of hundreds of millions of ghosts was vast and huge, like two rushing rivers colliding rapidly, one south and the other north.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Hundreds of millions of ghosts came to conquer.

The saint's corpse stopped in the air, manipulating hundreds of millions of ghosts, and even continuously influenced the ghosts rushing into the domain of the saint's corpse, making them turn around and kill the opposing ghost army with all their strength.

Hundreds of millions of undead battles, a vast scene.

The killing sounds continued, and Mr. Corpse landed on the top of a mountain with Tian Lao.

Tianlao swallowed dryly for a while. Although Tianlao had seen a battle of tens of thousands of galloping horses, this was the first time he had seen a battle of hundreds of millions of ghosts. It was so shocking.

One day, two days, three days, four days.

For four consecutive days, the fighting never stopped. A large number of dead spirits fell to the ground, their spirituality disappeared, and they became completely dead. During these four days, there were corpses in a radius of 200,000 miles. Countless dead spirits turned into dead things. The broken body covered the earth with a thick layer.

In the past four days, nearly one billion ghosts have disappeared spiritually, which shows the horror of war.

The corpse of the saint absorbs the habits of the world all the time, as if he never gets tired.

At this moment, the world has become much clearer, and there are only dozens of ghosts fighting each other.

Most of the ones left are zombies, and the zombies are now attacking the old places of the sidelines one after another.

In the past four days, the elders of the side line seem to have aged a lot, and the yin and yang reversal formation seems to have come to an end, or in other words, all the powerful ghosts that can be recruited have come to this territory. The remaining ghosts with low strength will not be able to catch up in a short time.

What is the ghost-controlling corpse on the opposite side? How come there is the breath of a saint? In these four days, not only manipulated the ghosts he brought, but also snatched the control of the ghosts he manipulated?

"Who the hell are you?" The collateral elder exclaimed.

After the death of Tianlao, the original six assistants have all died in the line of duty. There are only a dozen powerful ghosts left to guard.

In the distance, Mr. Corpse on the mountain sneered, and the bell in his hand rang again.

"Clang clang!"

When the bell rang, the saint's corpse suddenly roared softly.

"Roar!"

As if giving an order, a large number of ghosts rushed towards the elders of the side line, with ghosts, skeletons, and evil spirits being the most fierce. Zombies are slower.

There are nearly a billion ghosts fighting, and the most powerful ghosts can be left to the end. These ghosts are fierce demons who have risen from hundreds of millions of ghosts, the most vicious demons. It can even fit the way of heaven.

Powerful ghosts pounced on the side gods, and suddenly a large number of yellow springs appeared in front of the side gods, and the side gods also fit the way of heaven, and fought with this group of ghosts.

The fierce battle caused the space in the distance to sway for a while.

Tian Lao looked at this scene, then looked at Mr. Corpse and said, "Mr. Corpse, you, did you do this on purpose?"

"What is it on purpose?" Mr. Corpse said indifferently.

"One general is successful, ten thousand bones are destroyed, one demon is born and hundreds of millions of ghosts die, and they are deliberately let them fight each other, so as to save the last group of strongest fierce demons, and then control them?" Tian Lao was a little uncertain.

Mr. Corpse looked at Tianlao unexpectedly, looked at the time for three breaths, and finally did not veto it, but nodded lightly.

"A big shock in the underworld is extremely rare, and it is rare to encounter it once in millions of years. In such a scene, it can be said that the Feng Shui master on the opposite side spent a huge price to dig up a large number of ancient corpses buried deep in this territory. If I don't take the opportunity to collect it, wouldn't I waste this opportunity?" Mr. Corpse said lightly.

"Yes!" Tianlao nodded numbly.

Tian Lao has already affirmed one point. Under this underworld, the corpses of the ancient fierce demons buried in the bones, after being overthrown this time, have been gathered by layers of competitions.

Tianlao knew that the price of Bu Yinyang's reversal of the Huangquan formation was extremely terrifying, and the collateral Tianlao on the opposite side must have exhausted all his savings in the later stage in order to fight against Mr. Corpse.

All the savings of collateral celestial beings are not his savings alone, but all the savings of several generations of collateral celestial beings. There is only one celestial being in the Tian family, and each generation only passes on to one person. Everything is passed on continuously. Think about it How much accumulation.

But now, there are only a dozen ghosts left, which shows how terrible the consumption is.

Tianlao knew that Feng Shui can control these ghosts with a large formation, but once the large formation is withdrawn, these ghosts will regain their freedom, and there is no way to deal with them.

But Mr. Corpse is different. Mr. Corpse can manipulate, seal, and refine. Therefore, Mr. Corpse will only become stronger and stronger in this kind of battle!

The swaying space in the distance shows the fierceness of the battle. These are the battles of the ancestor-level powerhouses.

The two ghosts finally fought. Mr. Yishi has the greatest advantage here.

One after another, the ghosts were destroyed in the fight. When the only one left to fight in the end is Tianlao of the collateral lineage.

There are only nine zombies left in the ghost controlled by Mr. Corpse.

"boom!"

At the last bang, the zombies in the Nine Great Ancestors Fairyland struck with all their strength, and suddenly broke up the Heavenly Dao of the collateral celestial elders, and then the terrifying power completely smashed the collateral celestial elders to pieces.

In the world, there is only one corpse of a saint and nine zombies from the fairyland.

When the collateral line dies, the yin and yang reverse and the Huangquan formation suddenly collapses.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Countless cracks appeared in the sky and the ground, and the huge Yellow Spring Sea suddenly fell silent, and the sky and the earth suddenly entered a state of great silence, without a single sound.

"Boom!"

In the distance, there was a huge explosion in the direction of Huangquanhai. Countless ghosts who lost their minds seemed to become clear in an instant, stopped in place, and looked at themselves in surprise, as if they didn't understand how they suddenly came here.

The ghosts slowly regained their intelligence, and the huge formation also slowly retreated.

Only the zombies in the Nine Great Ancestors Wonderland in front of Mr. Corpse are still in a daze, because the eyes of the saint's corpse are staring at them, and they are still forcibly controlling them. But from the constant changes in their demeanor, it can be seen that they are struggling, struggling to control the saint's corpse.

Mr. Corpse did not neglect, forcing out blood from his fingertips. Volley symbol. Immediately drew nine blood symbols.

As soon as the blood talisman came out, it radiated a dazzling light, directly hitting the foreheads of the nine zombies. Suddenly sealed the nine zombies.

At the same time, Mr. Corpse quickly took out nine coffins, flew to the bodies of the nine zombies, covered them, and quickly closed the coffin lids. The golden coffin nails were fast nailed.

The nine coffins trembled violently, apparently the zombies inside were struggling.

"x-on:#￥%...&m;￥#x-on:" Mr. Corpse recited an obscure incantation.

The saint's corpse also seemed to follow Mr. Corpse's reading. After reading for a whole day, the zombie in the coffin stopped restless.

Mr. Corpse let out a long breath. With a flick of the sleeve, the nine coffins were put away, and at the same time, the huge purple coffin of the saint's body was taken out.

The saint's corpse also lay down very cooperatively. Finally, a crack opened between Mr. Corpse's eyebrows, and the coffin of the saint's corpse entered between Mr. Corpse's eyebrows again.

During this period, Tian Lao has been watching silently, but his heart is full of turmoil.

Trail? In the future, whoever says refining corpses is a path, I will fight with him! This is too abnormal!

"Congratulations, Mr. Corpse, for subduing the zombies in the Nine Patriarchs' Wonderland!" Tian Lao said.

"Conquer? It's early, they don't know how long they will have to wait for refining!" Mr. Corpse shook his head and sighed.

In any case, Mr. Corpse's harvest this time is too great. In this world, there may only be dozens of Zombies in the Ancestral Wonderland, but Mr. Corpse actually got nine at a time.

And this way out of the underworld, if the ancestral fairyland zombies come out again, I don't know how many millions of years will have to wait.

: It will explode tomorrow! Ah, a little rush in the last two days! RO