The evil god Huntian said in a deep voice: "Put your hat, and all the undead tribes must surrender to our five evil gods. This god can give you a rare opportunity to become the attendant of the evil god."

Luo Yang grinned his teeth and said to himself: "How big are these strange guys? They don't even say they have anything from others, but they also regard taking them as slaves as gifts. They have seen shameless gods, the gyro god and the Io god are quite fucked, but this evil god is definitely better than the gods. They even nag remotely, and they have no discussion on killing him."

This is how the War Saint is, you are not afraid of causing trouble. Even if you are the Lord of God, you will have to pay a price to do not benefit me.

"cut!"

The sound echoed in the void.

This is the tremor of the soul, and it is also the God-Devouring Roar. Luo Yang activated the ring and burst out with spiritual impact. With him as the center, it seemed like a huge black lotus blooming, with its petals trembling and inexplicable. It only stayed for half a second before spreading out, and it rotated endlessly.

Fighting with oneself is endless and fighting with God is in a great mood.

After Luo Yang became an undead tribe, he felt that he could not be interested in anything he did. However, when he faced the Liuxiang Death God, he felt extremely excited and had a tendency to transform into neuroticism.

In fact, this cannot be blamed for him, because only by wandering between life and death makes him feel that he is alive. The feeling of still remaining in the world is so real, so when facing the evil god of Huntian, he is not afraid, but becomes as powerful as crazy.

In other words, the stronger the enemy, the stronger the Luo Yang. His mental state was stimulated and rushed up in an explosion mode. The magic sword slashed out from the mysterious trajectory, and coupled with the impact of the God-Devouring Roar, a magnificent light lit up.

"you……"

The evil god Huntian was a little surprised and did not expect that the other party could cut out the sword light of this level. It was vast and without traces, causing the consciousness mud foot of the scorpion's forbidden area to be deeply trapped in the distance, and actually cut off the connection.

"Hahaha, it's so good." Luo Yang was expanding himself and felt extremely satisfied.

He reached out to capture a glimmer of light, and the ring immediately sounded a prompt sound: "Slaying down a wisp of evil god consciousness can strengthen the God-Devouring Roar, condense three evil god roars, which has a large-scale spiritual deterrence effect. Ninety-nine percent of the undead tribes cannot be exempted."

"Oh? There is such a benefit?" Luo Yang licked his lips, feeling unsatisfied. The sword just now made him seize a feeling that he had not yet broken through. It seemed to be the sublimation of the Sword of Nirvana, and there was a trend of rebirth of Nirvana, but it was far from it and could not be formed.

The evil god Huntian was furious and actually had an undead tribe who dared to resist him. How long has it been since I encountered this? I remember that the death god who dared to disobey him last time was sent into the Avici Abyss, and was pulled and dismembered by the suction of the five black holes. He howled a dark era before he calmed down.

"Unforgivable!"

A larger consciousness breaks through layers of obstacles and falls towards the scorpion forbidden area. The evil god Huntian has absolute confidence to take down the opponent, and the vast dead energy gathers into his body, and he wants to descend in the form of a clone.

Luo Yang felt a huge sense of crisis, but he was not afraid at all. He laughed a little crazy, then turned around and took a step, leaving dark footprints, as if a void was crushed, and his figure disappeared.

"This?" Akar blinked, completely confused about the status quo.

A "clang" sound of swords came from a distance, followed by a silver light magnifying, and a roar came from the void: "Do you dare to kill my clone? I will suppress you in the Abyss of Infinite and be punished by five dark epochs."

The evil god Huntian let out an unwilling roar, and his unstable clone collapsed. The ring absorbed the huge death energy and the evil god consciousness, and then sounded a kind reminder: "Congratulations to the master, cutting off a wisp of the evil spirit essence can condense the second impermanence fruit. In addition, the death energy condenses the disappearing poison and can poison the god-level existence."

"The evil god is really a rich man. He just killed two long-range consciousnesses, which is almost as good as killing the tens of billions of immortals. However, the old cat's silver arrow cluster is used once and less. Judging from the number of cracks, it can be used twice, and then it will completely break down." Luo Yang rubbed the ring on his clothes, as if doing so could make the ring face brighter, which shows that he was in a good mood and was very satisfied with the harvest.

At this time, a figure came from afar.

The old cat rode the Nether Dragon into the scorpion's forbidden area, and reached out to grab it from a distance. Luo Yang thought it was not good, and the felt hat flew into the air, and it was about to turn light and leave.

Relying on felt hats can reverse time. What a perverted ability is this? Luo Yang and Ming Guangjing are cheating, but they can't do anything about it.

The drunk bat seized the opportunity and sent the felt hat away with his life. It finally fell into Luo Yang's hands. How could it be taken back?

It was a time to speak, and soon, a bright talisman with the seal appeared in the void, like a big handprint falling on the felt hat. Before the old cat could react, it blocked the connection between him and the felt hat.

Luo Yang reached out and grabbed the brim of the hat, took the felt hat back, revealing a few white teeth and smiled: "This thing is destined to me, and I need to take it with you to understand it. You come quickly and easily cross the border, which makes me doubt your origin."

It is not easy for the Undead to march into the domain, and it is not easy for people in the domain to enter the Undead domain. In just seven days, the old cat bit it and got a dark dragon, and he bowed his head and ears like a pet.

Although the Nether Dragon is skinny, it is a very rare mount. It is not visible on the battlefield now. It will not appear until the war develops to a white-hot level.

"Damn it!" The old cat looked at the sealed divine talisman, knowing that it was difficult this time. Luo Yang actually created a divine talisman of this level, which could indeed block the felt hat. In this way, he could not control the felt hat and attack on the spot, so he could only fight to get back this treasure. It was really troublesome and laborious.

No matter how troublesome it is, he will get the felt hat back.

You should know that this felt hat is too deeply involved. The Goddess of Time seems to be breaking through the seal. Even though he is probably quite confident in the person who sets the seal, he dare not take this risk. In addition, in the realm of the Undead, he is under the supervision of the five evil gods and must fight quickly.

The old cat flew away from Minglong. At this level, he felt inconvenient when he sat on Minglong's back and attacked. Luo Yang had to die today.

The brave one wins when they meet on a narrow road, and the two are super fast, and they burst out with light.

The three-meter-long magic sword crushed the void. The old cat held a green ghost-headed sword, and the silver ring on the back of the knife trembled, and the racial talent dragon ate bombarded to the greatest extent.

At this moment, the old cat's body was crackling, and his head quickly expanded to 2.5 meters. The whole body was filled with golden light, and a haze appeared on the top of his head. Nine electric dragons were cheering and roaring behind him.

The two of them performed their own tricks. In addition to activate their racial talent, the old cat's pupils rotated and adjusted to a special focal length, which vaguely breeds a red arc.

"Roar..." Luo Yang roared like a human-shaped divine beast.

This is not a real roar, but a mental roar, reaching the realm of divine injury, causing the old cat's twelve-fold pupils to roar, the red arc instantly annihilated, and the skill was interrupted.

With a "buzz" whistle, silver arrow clusters appeared and pierced the old cat's forehead. If it pierced this time, it would definitely be lifeless.

When the thousand troops were launched, the old cat became impossible and forced to adjust the twelve-fold pupils. The surging smoke waves in his eyes intercepted the silver arrow clusters.
Chapter completed!