Super God Undead Lord

"Brothers, come on, if we don't kill him, we will be burned to death in the sea of ​​fire!"

The Hall of Fame people roared, gave up Shuangrou and others, and rushed towards Yangtian instead.

Extreme summoning!

Yangtian sneered and summoned a dark mass of undead to fight, and the two sides soon fought together.

"Hey, summoning thousands of undead at a time, the necromancer is so awesome?"

"And the damage..., the damage of each undead is so high that it can easily kill people in seconds!"

"Incredible, if I had known earlier, I would have played the necromancer!"

"..."

Amid the shouting and cursing, the number of armies on both sides was constantly decreasing.

The undead army blesses Yangtian's attributes, the damage is off the charts, and it can easily kill the members of the Hall of Fame.

But the undead are very fragile. Even if they are level 61 high-level monsters with 40,000 to 50,000 lives, the local tyrants on the Hall of Fame side are so well equipped that chopping them is like chopping melons and vegetables.

However, in a duel, the undead are more powerful and can remove the power of the Hall of Fame people, thus killing the enemy in seconds.

…

A few seconds later, under the pressure of the dark sea of ​​fire, most of the Hall of Fame people were killed by the army of undead, leaving only the last hundreds of people.

Led by Qiu Feng himself, the hundreds of people all spread their fighting spirit wings and stood proudly in the sky.

Obviously, they are the core members of the Hall of Fame.

"My dark sea of ​​fire can last for one minute, while your fighting spirit wings can only last for 10 seconds. You are standing in the air like this. The situation doesn't seem good, right?" Yang Tian looked up at the sky and smiled faintly.

After he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart-obviously, an assassin took advantage of the chaos to touch his back and wanted to sneak attack him.

Yang Tian's consciousness was super god, he had reacted, but his body speed couldn't keep up with the reaction speed.

There was no way, he was a necromancer after all, and his speed was not as fast as the top assassins.

With a "bang", Yang Tian felt a pain in the back of his head and passed out. But there was no damage on his head, which surprised Wang Sen who appeared behind him.

"Bone shield? No, it's more than that. The main reason is that his dark resistance is too high." Wang Sen said secretly.

He is an assassin, and currently he is going for the dark attribute. Because his dark strength is far inferior to Yang Tian's dark resistance, his damage is reduced too much.

"Bang bang bang~~~"

Wang Sen was shocked, but his offensive in his hands did not stop at all. In a few seconds, he hit Yang Tian more than a dozen times.

He was too much damaged by Yang Tian, ​​and his flat attack could not break the defense. One skill could only hit about 50,000.

Yang Tian did not lose blood with the bone shield, and there was no damage display-therefore, Wang Sen did not know how much damage he had dealt, and his flat attack could not break the defense.

Until after a set, Wang Sen hit Yang Tian more than a dozen times. In Wang Sen's opinion, Yang Tian should have fallen down long ago and died.

However, Yang Tian not only did not die, but also had full blood.

Not only was his health full, but his bone shield also had only a slight crack...

...

The elemental shield absorbs damage, so that the owner does not lose blood, and even the damage value is not displayed.

Because of this, Wang Sen made a misjudgment.

"No... Impossible!!" Wang Sen opened his mouth wide, unbelievable.

At this stage, high-end players often kill in seconds when they fight.

But he finally managed to knock Yang Tian unconscious, and then he hit him with more than a dozen swords... Just like that, he didn't even cause a single drop of blood? He couldn't even break an elemental shield?

"What are you surprised about? Is it so unbelievable that you can't hit me?" Yang Tian said calmly.

Wang Sen was stunned.

"Take the 60-level advanced dark gem for example, it adds 180 points of dark power and 360 points of dark resistance. Haven't you noticed? For the same attribute, the attribute resistance is higher than the attribute strength."

Yang Tian glanced at Wang Sen and sneered: "When you find out that I also have the dark attribute, you shouldn't be so stubborn."

"So what? You and I restrain each other. I can't beat you, so can you beat me?" Wang Sen laughed wildly.

Undead transformation-Netherworld Assassin!

Throat slashing!

"Swish!"

Yang Tian swept over with a knife, cut Wang Sen's neck, blood gushed out, and dealt a million damage.

Wang Sen's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, and then fell down.

"My dark advent weakened your dark resistance by 1,500 points. How big is the gap? Don't you know?" Yang Tian sneered.

...

Yang Tian ended the battle here. Huang Mao Shuang Rou and others had already flown into the sky and fought with Qiu Feng and others.

Yang Tian transformed into a skeleton archer, and while moving, he fired cold arrows to attack, and he could kill instantly..., and shot down the opponent's strong men one by one.

"Is Wang Sen dead? Damn it, he can't even kill a necromancer in seconds?!" Qiu Feng was so angry that he was speechless, and he cursed Wang Sen's ancestors in his heart.

After all, Wang Sen was an assassin, and he was better at sneak attacks.

He failed in a great opportunity.

And now, Yang Tian has stepped into the dark sea of ​​fire to move - at this time, the assassin can't sneak attack, because once the assassin enters the sea of ​​fire, he will lose his invisibility.

"Fuck! Dou Qi Huayi consumes too much mana. If I go down, I will be burned to death by the sea of ​​fire again..." Qiu Feng gritted his teeth and sighed in his heart. His action failed this time.

He can only escape now, otherwise he will die.

"Don't let them escape!" Yang Tian shouted to Huangmao Shuangrou and others from below.

Shuangrou understood, and once again used a blizzard to control the group, freezing Qiufeng and others again.

Sweeping the army!

Huangmao fired a shot, the flame broke the ice, and Qiufeng and others were all killed instantly.

One after another, the charred corpses fell from the air, stirring up smoke and dust.

Shuangrou's face was cold, and she said: "Master, Brother Shui, my people will be here soon. I want to guard the corpses here and make Qiufeng and Wangsen and those bastards all lose levels."

"Well, do you need help?" Yangtian Huangmao asked.

Shuangrou shook her head and smiled: "Qiufeng and Wangsen, the slightly powerful characters are dead, and the remaining ones in the Hall of Fame are just a group of rabble. No matter how many people they come, our Goddess Hall can take it."

Shuangrou seemed quite excited.

Their Goddess Hall and the Hall of Fame are both in the Tianlan Empire, so they are naturally inseparable from the battle. Now that Qiufeng and others are all dead, she can make them all lose a level by guarding the corpses.

In that case, it will be a blow to the Hall of Fame.

On the other hand, she naturally had some advantages.

…

Yang Tian said nothing, and returned to the copy mirror with Huangmao Xiaofei.

The 14 people brushed the copy, and brushed the expert level of the other three copies in turn, and opened the nightmare level.

"Go back and upgrade first, tomorrow, we will come back to take down these three hell first kills." Yang Tian smiled, and returned to the Minotaur tribe of the Shenwu Empire with everyone.

Yang Tian continued to burn the Minotaur tribe and lead the team to level up.

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