Dou Po: My daughter came down from the mountain and boasted that I was the peerless Dou Emperor.

"Their techniques are so evil!"

The little medical fairy frowned as she looked at the two people who were jumping around behind her like zombies, chasing Qi Yan'er.

"Yes!"

Qing Lin nodded from the side:

"Of all the people I've seen, they are the only weirdos who are worse than these guys from the Soul Palace."

"Even more terrifying than those guys from the Blood Sect who specialize in sucking blood."

"Yes~"

Xiao Xun'er smiled elegantly:

"Sister Qinglin, you've already said that they are the weirdos second only to the Soul Palace, so we don't have anything to worry about."

As soon as these words came out, both women were relieved.

Sister Yan'er is not even afraid of the people in the Soul Palace, let alone them?

If you are pretending, you must be pretending!

Qinglin's eyes flashed with curiosity and asked:

"Sister Xun'er, can you tell what the techniques they practice are?"

"Necromancer Technique!"

Xiao Xun'er said with a hint of disdain.

Hearing this, the little doctor Xianyu dragged her chin with her hand and asked in confusion:

"Necromantic Kung Fu? What is this? Why have I never heard of it!"

"This kind of technique is very rare. I have only seen it in an ancient book."

Xiao Xun'er solemnly said:

"This is a very evil technique. People who practice this technique are, in a sense, no longer living people, but living dead!"

"They seem to have abandoned their physical bodies, but they still cannot survive without them. It is somewhat similar to the Soul Palace, but far inferior."

"Are the people in the Soul Palace cultivating souls?"

The little medical fairy immediately grasped the key point and asked in shock.

"Maybe~"

As the eldest lady of the Ancient Clan, how could she not know who the Soul Clan was.

However, the Soul Clan involves too much, and for them, the less they know, the better.

After all, they are not Qi Yaner~!

"So, they are as afraid of fire as the people in the Soul Palace?"

Qing Lin also thought of the important point and said with a smile.

Xun'er nodded:

"They are not only afraid of fire, but also afraid of strange fire!"

"Hehehe~"

This time it was their turn to laugh.

Looking at the two people who were making strange expressions to scare Qi Yan'er, regret and pity rose in their hearts.

Wish yourself luck!

However, the two of them did not know this, and instead became more and more crazy, jumping closer to Qi Yan'er.

It can even be described as tight!

"Hey, little devil, where can you go if you retreat?"

The corners of Sirhan's mouth curved in a strange way, and after touching his neck with his hand, he stuck out his tongue and licked the blood on his hand.

"We are immortal, your sword can't do any harm to us!"

"Oh~"

Qi Yaner timidly responded, crossing her little hands and waving continuously:

"You are so scary! Can you please stop coming over? I will be scared to death by you."

"You're the one who's scared!"

The tomb owner flicked his sleeves and angrily said:

"If it weren't for you, we would be fine, but now we have to take action. Go to hell!"

After saying this, the tomb owner's eyes suddenly widened:

"Necromantic Binding!"

As he shouted, black shadows suddenly appeared on his body, and all of these black shadows appeared in human form.

But the truly weird scene has just been revealed!

In the shocked eyes of the Soul Palace Protector, the dead man whose soul he had penetrated and devoured suddenly stood up next to him!

"Fuck!"

The protector of the Soul Palace was shocked!

What's happening here?

Waste recycling? This works too!

I have to say that this technique of Black Skull Tomb is really powerful, even the guardians of the Soul Palace were shocked.

This gave him an idea immediately.

If they get their skills and hand them over to the Venerable, will they be directly promoted to heaven-level protectors?

Thinking of this, the protector of Soul Palace, who had not reported his name, became even more greedy.

"Undead Formation! Get up!"

At this moment, Sirhan suddenly raised his arms, and immediately the entire auction house was filled with black stripes.

It seems to be similar to the previous blood sect formation, the only difference is the color!

Fan Qi: "Oh my god~"

As a five-star fighting emperor, how could he not understand at this moment that he was being tricked!

forward.

That's him. To put it nicely, he's a vanguard, but to put it badly, he's just a free pawn.

No wonder, Black Skull Tomb has not been on the black list for so many years. It turned out that he was preparing to swallow a big lion in one bite.

Elite force!

No wonder there are so few of them. It turns out that there is no need for low-level people at all. One of them can stand up to hundreds or thousands of people!

"Okay! Okay!"

The happiest person about the operation of Black Skull Tomb is Han Feng.

Oh my gosh~ there’s an unexpected bonus!

"I thought I would win over two one-star fighting emperors, but I didn't expect that their hidden strength would be so strong."

Undead bondage!

The cooperation between the tomb owner and Sirhan is no less than that between the gold and silver elders.

They are not biological brothers, otherwise they could probably become one.

One person used the undead formation, and the other used the undead to surround Qi Yan'er. This combination was simply dazzling.

"Go! Tear her apart!"

The tomb owner's withered hand without any flesh stretched out from his sleeve robe, pointed at Qi Yan'er and shouted angrily.

The next moment, countless zombies staggered from the ground towards Qi Yan'er. Although the speed was slow, the momentum was extremely terrifying.

only……

Qi Yaner: "Uh..."

"Um, what are you playing at?"

A pair of big, watery eyes were staring at the group of living dead gathered below, raising their heads to the sky and scratching her, feeling speechless.

After so much effort, this is it?

A group of ordinary people died. Even if they were "resurrected", they could not become flying people!

Are you kidding me if you want to hurt her who can fly?

"ignorance!"

The tomb owner sneered disdainfully:

"Ignorance will only make your death worse!"

As she finished speaking, Qi Yaner suddenly saw those living dead below who were unable to fly, suddenly levitating!

"It can fly! It looks so fun!"

Qi Yan'er's eyes widened in excitement, as if she had nothing to do with her.

"Ah~ouch!"

At this moment, as a dry roar sounded, countless living dead raised their hands and rushed toward Qi Yan'er crazily.

Each one opened their mouths wide, as if they wanted to tear the petite body into pieces.

"So scared~"

Looking at this group of people, ghosts and ghosts, Qi Yan'er backed away in fear.

"Want to run? It's too late!"

At this moment, Sirhan's voice suddenly came from behind.

Looking back subconsciously, Qi Yan'er discovered that Brother Han had led his undead army to block her retreat.

"Die!"

The moment Sirhan and the tomb owner's eyes met, their aura surged, and the entire space was shrouded in black mist.

It makes people shudder, as if they are in a hidden underworld.

"Ahhhhh~"

Seeing the undead army getting closer and closer to her, Qi Yaner was so frightened that she shouted in horror:

"Help! Someone save...them!"

"Aha?"

The tomb owner and Sirhan were startled. Save...them?

Us? What are you playing with...

"boom!"

Before they could think about it, suddenly, a temperature as hot as a volcanic eruption suddenly erupted!

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