Section 462
The Hell's Ultimate Martial God leads the Hell's Ultimate Warrior Legion;
The Undead Death King leads the Undead Death Army;
A total of tens of billions of undead strong men will enter the human world under the leadership of these super strong men.
…
At this time.
Very far away from the undead army.
A figure was staring coldly at the army of tens of billions of undead.
She has a slim figure, fair skin and beautiful appearance, and her exquisite curves are hidden in her loose robe.
That astonishing E-level strength can actually hold up the robe on his chest to a beautiful extent.
The robe also had slits on both sides of the lower body.
Her round, snow-white, straight and powerful slender thighs are revealed, which is really eye-catching...
Chu Wuyang's beautiful eyes were shining with a faint light at this time.
That is a special kind of pupil talent...
It allows her to see more clearly and further.
"President Jie said that all races will invade his world."
"The undead race is one of all races."
"He didn't ask me to stop the undead from invading because he was worried that the saint-level experts here would take action against me..."
When Chu Wuyang thought of this, a smile appeared on his lips.
"President Jie is a pretty good person."
"It's a pity that he underestimated my strength."
"Although the saint-level warrior is powerful, he can't do anything to me."
Chu Wuyang blinked and chuckled: "The purpose of the Xingyue Society is to help each other. I have just joined the Xingyue Society, and I am asked to give the president a big gift as a membership fee."
Thinking of this, her figure suddenly disappeared from the place.
When she appears again...
Suddenly appeared near the undead army.
…
"who?!"
Swish, swish!
The moment Chu Wuyang appeared.
Countless tyrannical thoughts locked their eyes on Chu Wuyang.
Those hundreds of millions of strong men from the undead tribe were worthy of being the elite strong men from the undead tribe. They instantly formed a formation and exploded with the power of super-god strong men.
For a while...
Countless semi-saints, super gods, and tens of thousands of legions ready to attack, all looked at the intruder with ill intentions.
Chu Wuyang alone was not afraid at all when facing almost all the semi-saints, super-powerful men and some elite legions in the undead tribe.
She just smiled coldly.
"Come out, Bone King Army!"
As her words fell to the ground...
Suddenly a portal appeared in the sky.
Countless skeleton warriors swarmed out of the portal.
Although they are the lowest existence in the undead world.
But each one has super god-level strength!
They also have a lot of top-quality equipment at the super-god level and above.
When those countless skeleton warriors appeared...
Hundreds of millions of powerful undead people were all dumbfounded!
All the strong men were shocked by the scene before them.
Including countless semi-saints and super-gods, they also feel that their three views are collapsing.
"This, this is the Skeleton Clan?" the semi-saint level undead Martial God stared at his empty eyes and said in disbelief.
God damn skeleton tribe...
There are no skeletons that are all super god-level!
"When did so many strong men appear in our clan?" The Green Flame Bone Dragon King, also a member of the skeleton clan, asked himself in a hoarse voice as he swung his thousands-mile-long tail uneasily in the void.
"Damn it, I know her!" The semi-saint-level strongman and the first-generation vampire seemed to have thought of something, and it immediately roared: "Be careful, she is the Bone King!!!"
"Bone King?" The strong men were puzzled and looked at the first-generation vampire.
The first-generation vampire said with a livid face: "The Bone King is famous for killing, and many of my descendants died at her hands!"
"The Bone King is rebellious and daring. She definitely has bad intentions this time! We need to suppress her together!"
Just then.
Chu Wuyang's Bone King Army is all in place.
Tens of millions of super god-level skeleton warriors are not afraid at all when facing an army of hundreds of millions of undead that is hundreds of times larger than themselves.
Chapter 307 On the verge of breaking out
at this time……
Chu Wuyang's body, which was almost as beautiful as a work of art, had undergone tremendous changes, and his flesh and blood melted rapidly.
Turned her into a skeleton as black as ink jade!
At the same time, Chu Wuyang was constantly talking.
"Blessing of the Dead!"
"The chant of the devil from hell!"
"Life strengthening buff."
"Attack strengthening buff."
"Skill cooldown buff."
"Insight into people's hearts!"
"Millions of layers of defense shield!"
Every time Chu Wuyang read out the name of a buff, passive skill, or an item's feature, light would flash on her body.
After every flash of light...
Her attributes have skyrocketed.
Or in other aspects, it has been enhanced.
For a moment, she didn't know how many layers of status were superimposed...
As the buffs on Chu Wuyang increased, his strength became stronger and stronger.
finally……
The semi-saint-level and super-god-level experts of the undead army couldn't bear it any longer.
"We can't let her continue to strengthen!"
"It's too scary. Her aura is comparable to that of a semi-saint!"
"Kill her quickly and suppress her!"
Immediately, countless semi-saints and super-gods released their skills and focused fire on Chu Wuyang.
Countless powerful skills poured down like a torrential rain.
A sea of skills of this intensity and quantity...
It's enough to make the saint-level boss change his color.
However, facing such a sea of skills, Chu Wuyang sneered disdainfully.
"Today, my name, the Bone King, will be passed to the ears of every Saint-level strongman in the Undead Realm..."
"You are my spoils of war!"
Chu Wuyang was not in a hurry. She stretched out her hand and drew a circle in front of her...
The circle glowed with a faint golden light as her fingers moved.
Instantly, a round mirror with a golden frame appeared.
"Cursed Mirror!"
The moment the round mirror appeared, the skill sea formed by countless skills strangely all went towards the Cursed Mirror.
It seemed that this situation did not seem like the Undead strongman was actively attacking...
It seemed that the Cursed Mirror was actively absorbing the skills of the Undead strongman.
The Cursed Mirror was like a bottomless abyss.
The countless skills disappeared directly when they came into contact with the Cursed Mirror.
Hundreds of millions of skills were swallowed by the Cursed Mirror.
It was as if nothing had happened.
At this moment!