Chapter 372 (2/2)
Although this staff is fake, it is also an imitation made by Yan Yunlie yuan according to some refining methods left by Yan Yunlie Hong. It is also a top-grade magic weapon. The main body is the shell of the handle of the heaven ghost staff. Yan Yunlie yuan doesn't know that the real handle in this shell is the spine of an immortal.
”Is Yan yunliehong really alive? He is about to come? Why hasn't Jericho heard from him? Does it mean that Jericho has an accident?”
Yan Yunlie yuan doesn't want to believe that the Marquis mage will be killed. You know, the cultivation of him and the Marquis mage is just as if. If the other party can kill Jericho silently, it also means that he can't be an opponent at all.
”It seems that only by starting the soul arrest and soul lock array, can Zhong Li destroy the souls of those people, really destroy Yan yunliehong's help, and make him a loner, ha ha...”
Yan Yunlie yuan smiled wildly and flashed. When he appeared again, he had reached the big square of the underground imperial city. Here, there was a very complex Dharma array, which was the soul arrest and soul lock array. In the soul lock array, there are dark clouds and fog rolling. The rolling inside are transparent human shapes. A soul wearing heavy armor suddenly appears at the edge of the soul lock array, which is the image of Zhong Li.
”Yan Yunlie yuan, you're finished! Do you think you can destroy us? Hey hey, when you were extracting the souls of us, you only extracted some, and the rest were in the space of the real ghost staff for heaven. You can only destroy some of our souls, and we still don't die!”
”No! I don't believe it! You're talking nonsense! Lie!!”
Who has relied on the killer mace for 2000 years, but suddenly found that it was just a void in the end? Everyone will be out of balance immediately. Now Yan Yunlie yuan is like this. He madly started the soul arrest and soul lock array. Suddenly, those souls rolling inside screamed and were constantly burned by the ghost fire of the Dharma array.
Looking at the way the ghost was burned, it seemed that Yan Yunlie yuan's heart could be quiet, and the abnormal happy smile climbed onto his face.
In another army of zombies marching towards the underground Imperial City, suddenly a zombie fell to the ground, constantly twitching, and some liquid like pus came out of its five senses, with black smoke, and then another zombie. Countless zombies fell to the ground, like dying prey, constantly tumbling and struggling.
Zhong Li's body shook behind Zhou Yi, and some black pus flowed out of the gap in his armor. However, he was still standing upright, as if part of his soul had been refined, which had nothing to do with himself.
Those zombie soldiers rolling on the ground stood up after rolling for a period of time. They couldn't see that they were almost dying just now.
”Lord, now, these soldiers only have the Lord's command!”
Black pus flowed out of the neck of the article. It looked so terrible, but he was still doing his duty as a counselor and said to Zhou Yi.
Zhou Yi didn't say anything, but pointed to the front. No matter how far away the zombie army behind him seemed to hear a voice: ”capture the imperial city!”
It was their king who commanded them, and their lives belonged only to their own king. More than 10000 zombies rushed into the underground imperial city and soon had a short battle with those zombies controlled by Yan yunlieyuan. The reason why it was short was that the number of zombies under Yan yunlieyuan was too small, and perhaps the individual combat effectiveness was not much worse, However, these professional soldiers, who were closely organized and took obedience as their bounden duty, combined with amazing power, soon invaded the underground imperial city.
In the front, there was Zhong Li Nangong's command. Like a broken bamboo, the forward attacked outside the palace early.
Under the protection of more than 1000 zombie knights, Zhou Yi rode on a tall zombie war horse and entered the underground imperial city.
The underground imperial city is actually in the mountain. The whole mountain is empty, which is somewhat similar to Zhougong castle. Yan Yunlie yuan's guard has not much left. There are more than ten demon families left around him. The rest of the demon families were killed on the spot in the battle.
Yan Yunlie yuan stood on the imperial city and looked at Zhou Yi surrounded by many zombies. From this strange young man, he felt the breath that once belonged to his brother, which was the breath of Yan Yunlie Hong.
”Yan yunliehong! You've been reborn. Good! Do you have the courage to fight me?!”