Six-winged wings are smart and extremely fast. Even in the air without any leverage point, General Staff Fenner can still turn sharply, hover, and rush at will...

The yellow manic wind breath around Fenner first made thousands of wind blades, and flew past them, but with amazing division power, you can see hundreds of undeads in front of you being dismembered in the Thousand-Leaf Wind Blade, like autumn wind swept away fallen leaves, and the battlefield ahead suddenly became silent, and no undead could stand up from it.

The Qianye Feng Blade had just been harvested, and a terrifying wind slash fell down again. The wind slashed further away. You can see that the messy and powerful wind slash power extends along the basin to about one kilometer of the ancient tomb!

"Follow me!" Staff Fenner personally opened the way, and the morale of the soldiers instantly rose.

Several troops immediately followed the staff of Fenner and entered the area one kilometer of the ancient tomb.

Now he is deeply trapped in the undead circle. Han Lang knows more about the sleeplessness of the undead than anyone else. Unexpectedly, Han Lang's body turned into a shadow bird, flew past the corpses like fragments of the undead, and kept up with Fenner's team that hit the ancient tomb at an extremely fast speed.

"It's Xiaoyun, she seems to be one step ahead of us." Chen Xiaotong saw He Xiaoyun and hurriedly said to Han Lang.

"It's almost time to reach the ancient tomb, are you afraid of your life?" Han Lang also saw He Xiaoyun and was shocked.

Han Lang, Chen Xiaotong and the three of them changed their routes slightly and began to approach He Xiaoyun.

In the chaos, countless thorns pierced from the soil without any warning. Looking around, the dense rows of thorns killed the black slave corpses without any resistance.

"So amazing!" The rotten eyes stared at He Xiaoyun who was floating in the sky for ten meters, and couldn't help but exclaim.

In the realm, the more advanced undead creatures are sent to death in front of He Xiaoyun. It takes less than half a minute. Those dense and precise earth thorns will kill them all, leaving behind those advanced creatures with relatively strong physiques.

Han Lang is already a turret among heroes. With one blow and one blow, the power of soul power can be fully exerted in the battlefield.

But He Xiaoyun's is even more exaggerated. The density of the undead is meaningless in front of her. As long as there is no such powerful undead, He Xiaoyun is simply a nightmare for the undead. Hundreds of debris are everywhere, like sand and snow, spreading nearly half a kilometer.

"Xiaoyun!"

When He Xiaoyun saw them, she suddenly had a sharp look on her eyes.

He Xiaoyun's gesture fell, and in an instant, a terrifying black stone appeared above Han Lang and Chen Xiaotong's head, and it fell heavily.

Han Lang was shocked, what is He Xiaoyun doing? Are you red-eyed? You won’t be able to distinguish between enemies and enemies!

The huge rock suddenly fell down and landed less than ten meters behind Han Lang.

Han Lang turned his head and was surprised to find that there was a black sword-holding undead in the huge rock. It was completely suppressed by the sealing power, and the face was filled with a sinister smile that the sneak attack was about to succeed!

Han Lang was shocked, wasn't this Li Jian Deadpool? Why did he be so careless? I forgot that this Li Jian Deadpool controls the power of darkness and is good at sneak attacks.

"Concentrate." He Xiaoyun glared at Han Lang, signaling him to be vigilant at any time: "This kind of undead is a bit unusual."

"This is the Deadpool of Li Jian, and it is the loyal soldiers of the ancient tomb priests. Most of them only appear near the ancient tombs. If we want to reach the ancient tombs, we have to rush past these Deadpools of Li Jian." Han Lang said.

"Ahhh!"

"Retreat quickly, retreat quickly, we will all die here!"

"Damn it, we are only a few hundred meters away from the ancient tomb, and we cannot retreat!"

The screams and shouts suddenly came from another place, and He Xiaoyun immediately floated into the air and looked in the direction where the sound came from from a high place.

On the sand about five hundred meters, there was a large group of undead like the dark swordsmen just now. They formed the undead sword formation and carried out a wanton massacre against the human heroes of the past. He Xiaoyun only saw the blood spraying constantly, dyeing everyone there red...

Among the group of Deadpools of the Swords, there was a Kuiying riding a black ghost horse. The guy was shrouded in a thick layer of darkness, like wearing a hazy black combat robe.

It sat on the black ghost horse like a knight, and the long black sword in its hand was raised high towards the bright red and dark sky, as if it was calling the power of the God of Night with a sword. It saw the black aura under the clouds stirring more and more violently!

"Zonghengming Sword!"

The majestic voice came, and the dark knight spoke out a very ancient South American language. The dark sword intent came from the Kingdom of Death and came to the earth with a strong breath of destruction!

The black sword waves were divided into two, one running through the sky, with a slashing force and domineering force. The other swept across the earth, and no one survived the sword arc!

The Southern Military Commander Roval and his troops stood under the attack of this ridge-and-dark sword. He witnessed his friends standing in front of him turning into pieces and blood rain when the black sword energy raged over...

The fragments and blood rain hit his cheeks, and the Military Commander Roval widened his eyes, and the next second the black sword energy also passed by him.

The sword was too fast. When he cut off his head, Roval still retained a little consciousness. He saw his body left on the ground turning into pieces and blood rain like a sword energy.

"Da da!"

The head of the Military Commander Roval flew at the feet of Staff Fenner. Fenner bent down and held up the dirty head, staring at his unclosed eyes.

Roval is Fenner's most loyal subordinate. They have been together for thirty years. Roval always wants to become the real military commander and command the army. He told himself this on the first day of joining the army. However, Fenner has become the military commander and holds the army. Roval said in an indifferent tone that instead of being a subordinate of other bad-tempered commanders, it is better to serve you.

Finner understood that this guy was still ambitious, and he still wanted to become a superhero and get the rank of military command. He has been working hard for this goal for most of his life, but now, he can no longer achieve it...

"Who will tell me why the Dark Sword Lord appears in this ancient mirage tomb!"

"Isn't this supposed to live in a real ancient tomb and accompany the priests!"

"Die, they all die, and we can't live..."

"The Lord of Dark Sword, why, why... This is not a mirage, this is not, this is an ancient tomb, this is an ancient tomb!"
Chapter completed!