The scene in sight is very blurry, which is completely not a problem for ordinary people at this time.

The scene presented in his eyes was replaced instantly, and it looked like space was jumping. His own consciousness could hardly feel it, and a soul power that should not exist in his own spirit was quietly amplifying.

Su Muyun did not deliberately suppress this situation similar to personality replacement, because she was in need of powerful power with her.

You can feel something flowing at your fingertips, your arms follow the guidance of your consciousness, and your palms extend forward and look like you are holding something. The power of the shadow clinging to your body turns from virtual to reality to a shape like a demon's claw.

Just gently slid his fingers, the demon claws, which were completely inconsistent with the size of the things in front of him, easily cut open the corpse armor of the mountain corpse like cutting tofu, and blood emerged like a fountain.

You should know that the mountain corpse, a nearly top creature in the world, can only make most magic useless with a piece of armor. High-level magic can not leave any damage on its body. Even if it is as powerful as a super magic, it will only cause a trace of trauma to it.

However, Su Muyun frowned. Although there was no expression on her face, she could read that she was obviously dissatisfied with the damage caused by this blow.

Her attacks are not violent forms like elemental magic, and the effect of destruction. In other words, black magic is not so outstanding in these aspects.

Although there is no such most intuitive destructive power, it has relatively absolute advantages in other aspects.

"Ao!!!"

As a dead soul, he had no pain. But no matter how he was injured, he still couldn't help but feel angry. The roaring mountain corpse took a breath, and then bursts of black breath were spit out from its mouth.

This is the corpse energy refined by the corpse king, which is commonly known as the dead energy. Even a powerful mage may die without being prepared for defensive magic.

However, Su Muyun seemed to have completely ignored it. The shadow of the evil claws behind him slowly turned into a human-like creature, but the two horns on the "head" indicate that this is not as simple as a human.

"Puff~~puff~~puff!"

Flashes of erupting sounded, and the wound that had been abandoned before in the mountain corpse was between the collarbone and shoulder bones, and a black shadow like a parasitic ejaculation emerged from it. Even under the night, the black tentacles that were dancing with "titles and claws" could be clearly seen!

The black thing sucked the blood in the corpse of the mountain and continued to grow. As a dead thing in the dark abyss, it would not care whether the other party was a living or a dead person.

The black beard continued to crawl towards the neck of the mountain corpse with dissatisfaction, but the strongest corpse king grabbed the wound with his other hand, and simply tore off a large piece of flesh connecting the bones.

Losing a large piece of muscle connecting the arms, one of the arms of the mountain corpse was almost falling down, hanging in the air, making people look extremely hideous.

Looking at the shadow that had been foraging in his blood, the mountain corpse angrily stepped forward at the minced meat. The power that could completely turn a block into ruins made the earth shatter like a spider web.

The beard-like creature, which could not see its true appearance, seemed to have "dead", slowly turned into black pus and disappeared along the cracks on the ground.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk~" At this time, a sneer that seemed inconsistent with the scene sounded, and the storm-like corpse gas dissipated, but the figures in it were not affected at all, or it was simply the inevitable result, right? After all, Su Muyun or it was the source of "black" energy.

"It's too slow to continue like this. It's better to clear the market quickly......Hmm?!"

The black shadow located behind him slowly extended out of his lower body, while Su Muyun seemed to have grabbed something and waved her arms horizontally towards the front.

Although there are not many undead and mages nearby because of fighting against the mountain corpse, it is a fact that the ancient capital is now filled with the sea of ​​undead. Only these two possibilities can be said in such a tone that is completely unserious.

After completing the action, Su Muyun no longer paid attention to the mountain corpse that was violently angry because of losing his target, but stared at the existence of the Thousand-year-old tomb located in the North City!

Although Sha Yuan is known as the Hell Furnace and the Hell on Earth, she has never taken it to heart. As long as she meets her, she can sense that the commonly known Hell Furnace is just a part of the Sha Yuan, which is far from the world as the dark abyss of the origin of the Black.

However, the owner of this thousand-year-old tomb seems to be a rare thing that allows it to look at him directly!

In its current state, it is impossible to have "wrong hearing", "wrong reading" and "wrong sensing" phenomena, just now.

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In just a moment, the Lord of the Sha Yuan should have indeed awakened.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the opposite was the cold sweat appeared on the forehead.

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"Ahem, although I feel a little disrespectful. However, Lord Salang, the plan seems to be unable to achieve the goal, and the plan that cannot achieve the goal does not seem to be necessary to continue to consume energy?"

"It's okay, it's better to say that it's beyond my expectations to be able to reach such a level."

"What does this mean?"

"You said that the God of Death has arrived, the ancient capital has become ruins and the war between demons. Which one is more interesting than the God of Death has come to power?"

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"Hmph, aren't there any intention to show up in the end? Even the old man got off, because he believed him or wasn't here... No, he couldn't leave the ancient capital!"

The man stood quietly aside, without interrupting the owner's intention to talk to himself.

"Just come here, the Gods Festival? Those old guys still believe this reason as simple as ever."

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To be continued
Chapter completed!