Chapter 1403 Long Yinian Takes Action

"What? More powerful than the Hidden Family?"

The Undead Mage was shocked.

He was most afraid of the Hidden Family.

Now there is a sect that is more powerful than them.

This...

The human foundation is indeed extraordinary.

Just look at the more than ninety ancient dragons behind him.

I'm afraid this is the inheritance power left by those high-level saints who are very hidden.

Get out of here immediately, don't waste time.

He silently recited the spell in his heart, without showing any trace on his face.

Suddenly, the staff pointed to the sky.

"Attack!"

With a crash!

Countless skeleton war beasts flew out of the ground in an instant, as well as a large number of eighth- and ninth-level flying dragons.

Their eyes flashed with dark red demonic fire, and they pounced on Zhang Xing and the dragons together.

In the blink of an eye, they surrounded Zhang Xing and the others tightly.

The Undead Mage smiled sinisterly, turned around and fled triumphantly.

But at this moment, a silver light flashed in front of him, and a figure appeared, blocking his way.

"Who are you?"

Looking at the strange man who suddenly appeared, the face of the Undead Mage changed.

"My last name is Long, my name is Yinian, and I can chase you with just one thought!"

The boss asked him to keep an eye on the Undead Mage, to catch him alive, and snatch his Undead Staff.

There are a lot of souls stored in it. If Mo Li swallows it, it is very likely to upgrade to a nine-star dark knight.

The combat power of a nine-star dark knight is almost equivalent to that of a one-star war saint of humans.

However, Zhang Xing no longer thinks highly of Mo Li.

After all, he is a creature of the dark clan, and keeping him is just useful.

Of course, if there is a chance to upgrade, he will still give it to Mo Li.

"Long Yinian? Are you in the same group with Zhang Xing?"

The Undead Mage was stalling for time and looking for an opportunity to escape.

"Yes, Zhang Xing is my boss."

Long Yinian put his hands behind his back, ignoring the Undead Mage's little thoughts.

"Long Yinian, you see, there is no grudge between us, why don't we..."

Just when he said this, his body suddenly exploded, and countless black air rushed in all directions.

Long Yinian raised the corner of his mouth and laughed sarcastically.

Then his body disappeared out of thin air.

A few kilometers away, a black air was like an arrow from a string, madly shuttling through the air.

Boom!

A flash of silver light, the black air crashed into it.

The figure of the Undead Mage appeared.

A stream of green liquid flowed from the corner of his mouth.

He looked ugly, but he didn't stop, turned around and flew in another direction.

Damn Long Yinian, who is he, and his speed is so fast.

He can even see through my Undead Clone Technique.

He ran a few more kilometers.

Suddenly, there was another flash of silver light in front of him.

Before the Undead Mage could react, he felt a pain in his body and flew out uncontrollably.

He fell to the ground with a bang, smashing a large number of skeleton soldiers around him.

He struggled to get up, but it seemed that all the bones in his body were broken, and he couldn't use any strength at all.

Long Yinian slowly retracted his fist and walked down from the air step by step.

The Undead Mage Saint was completely chilled.

This man's fighting power was too terrifying, even a three-star war saint of the same level could not defeat him with one punch.

But he could not sense that this man named Long Yinian had an aura that exceeded that of a three-star war saint.

Just as he was thinking, Long Yinian walked to his side, grabbed his neck with one hand, and as he took a step, his body disappeared out of thin air.

The Undead Mage Saint only felt that the world in front of him changed, and he saw only a piece of white misty gas, and nothing else.

He was captured by Long Yinian and taken to Dragon Island and locked in a cell.