I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

Chapter 593: The Black Hand Hiding Behind the Scenes

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After An Bulang saw the zombie made of bones, he thought of his brother Bai for some reason.

I don't know how Bai Bai is doing now.

If it wasn't for the fact that the space passage leading to the core of Ghost Mountain couldn't go backwards, and after they left, the Nether Road was on the verge of being cut off, and it was too late to return to the Bailing Empire and enter again, he would definitely go back to look for Baibai.

But then again, he definitely doesn't have to worry about Bai Bai's life or death.

Just kidding, is the skeleton of the Immortal King so easily destroyed?

The worst case scenario is that Bai Bai continues to be suppressed inside, waiting for the road to the underworld to open again, and An Bulang enters again to rescue Bai Bai!

If Bai Bai appeared here, it would be very interesting to have a bone collision with that zombie, right?

However, An Bulang can only simply think about it, and now the problem still has to be solved by themselves.

When Langmeng's friends heard that there was a more powerful existence inside the dense and unpredictable corpse fog, their pressure became even greater.

The strength of zombie monsters is mostly related to the number of devouring creatures and zombies.

Of course, zombie monsters also pay attention to resources and qualifications. Most zombie monsters have evolved to a certain level, no matter how much they devour, they cannot evolve.

Corpse generals belong to the kind that can devour and have particularly good aptitude.

But the strength gap of each corpse general is actually very big.

Some zombie generals can't even beat existences at the level of the level of the sense of intellect, and some of the most terrifying corpse generals can easily kill even the existences at the peak of the inscription realm.

In the final analysis, it is because the species of zombies has just appeared in this Hongmeng Continent, and everyone is still unable to classify zombies with some accurate boundaries, and only classify talking zombies as generals.

After all, talking zombies are strong.

Of course, along the way, An Bulang has also seen zombies who can't speak, but are also ridiculously strong.

This is a whole new species.

No, this may not be called a species.

It can only be said to be a brand new disaster and phenomenon.

For the well-informed An Bulang, it was also the first time he saw it.

"Being able to erase one's mind and turn into a walking dead without thought is very common in the practice world."

"But it is possible to spread and spread this kind of disaster on a large scale through a certain method, turning hundreds of billions of living beings into walking dead... It can also make countless walking dead continue to evolve through devouring living beings or losing them, and even give birth to new minds. New life, this kind of power that combines destruction and creation, this is really the first time I have seen..."

"The other party seems to be creating the world, creating a zombie world!"

What An Bulang said shocked the members of the Langmeng. This conclusion was only realized when he saw that the zombies could move in Fengshan City in an orderly manner.

This is not a good phenomenon, there are not many beings who can do this kind of thing, and those who dare to do this kind of thing are even rarer. After all, in the past, no one would have dared to attack Hongmeng Continent!

An Bulang's heart was getting colder and colder.

It always feels like all this is just a prelude.

After all, no one would get tired of doing this. If you dare to do it, you must be mentally prepared for it.

"What should we do now?" Zell asked cautiously.

An Bulang looked at the dark and deep river of corpses, which spilled from the Lingshan Mountain to the world, polluting the earth for thousands of miles, flowing continuously and surging.

I don't know where the corpse river comes from, and I don't know when it will stop.

However, if the chain reaction it brings is not well controlled, it will inevitably affect the entire continent.

"The clue of Shihe is very important, we must fight!" An Bulang said coldly.

When Langmeng's friends heard this, they didn't say much.

They adjusted their bodies silently, preparing to fight to the end with the lord!

The architectural layout of Fengshan City is circular, which is very similar to that of Xianyu City.

Everyone carefully observed Fengshan City, and found that there were tens of thousands of active zombies, all of which had been devoured and evolved, and at least twenty of them had successfully evolved into corpse generals, and there must be hidden corpse generals, but they Without speaking, An Bulang and the others couldn't tell.

The most central inner ring is shrouded in thick and unfathomable corpse mist. Rootless corpse water flows out from the depths of the corpse mist. There is also a terrifying skeleton zombie sitting there, suspected to be the corpse king.

The criterion for judging the corpse king is that the corpse aura can compete with the fairy aura during the tribulation period.

In addition to the Corpse King, there are several extremely powerful Corpse Generals...

Anyway, no matter how you look at it, it is hell difficulty!

An Bulang assigned tasks to his friends. They didn't want to win this battle, they just wanted to delay time, as long as they could enter the fog of corpses to find out.

However, they haven't acted yet, and the mutation has reappeared.

"Roar!"

a roar.

Dozens of surrounding mountains collapsed.

Even Lingshan was shaken violently.

"Nie Yi, how dare you kill my elders, I want you to die!"

A giant white-haired lion with a body of hundreds of feet, every feather is entangled with a vast white thunder, stepping on the sea of ​​milky white thunder, the rumbling roar shocked the ground for hundreds of miles.

The white-haired lion was extremely mighty, and seemed to be extremely angry. Every hair stood on end, and the overflowing white thunder fell on the swimming zombie, instantly chopping the zombie into ashes.

"It's it, the white-haired wild lion!" Nalan Jinli exclaimed.

"Who is the white-haired mad lion? It looks very powerful." Ji Yinyin was also interested in the strong man who suddenly broke into their plan.

Nalan Jinli said excitedly: "The White-haired Wild Lion is the Great Elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect of the Heavenly Demon Sect with the title of Heavenly Demon Immortal. The bloodline of the beast, the Thunder God Lion, can command all beasts and frighten the world!"

"You actually have the blood of a divine beast?" Zell was startled.

"This is incredible!" Su Huohuo was equally amazed.

An Bulang smiled faintly.

Junshi picked his nostrils.

The little unicorn lay on the boy's shoulder, with a simple and curious expression on his face.

"Three thousand lightning strikes!" The white-haired wild lion roared, and the vision of heaven and earth caused by it was extremely violent. During the surge of energy, the white thunder fell like a torrential rain, shattering the mountain, exploding everything, and sweeping towards the zombies in Fengshan City all the way. Go, obviously wanting to drive out all the zombies in Fengshan City.

"Hey hey hey...do you really want to do this?" Sirius, who was dressed in golden hair and stood upright beside the white-haired mad lion, looked at the brutal technique and said, "We haven't collected any information yet."

The dao demon, who looks like an eagle but has a cockscomb and colorful feathers, chuckled lightly, "Understand Mr. Wild Lion. After all, six important subordinates were killed by those zombies. Let it vent."

These two giant monsters are both Daojing Realm, the right arm of the white-haired mad lion.

They all came late. They didn't expect that the six powerful monsters who went to explore the way ahead of time were all killed by zombie monsters. No one could bear such a loss.

The white thunder contained extremely powerful power, and it engulfed a part of Fengshan City in an instant. Thousands of zombies were wiped out in an instant, and even the extremely powerful corpse generals could not escape death.

The white-haired wild lion rode the clouds and approached the dense fog of corpses that was too thick to see clearly. The violent white thunder around him became more and more intense, and it was about to attack the existence inside the fog of corpses.

The white-haired mad lion has roamed across the continent all its life, and it has never been afraid of anyone except for a very few existences.

Thousands of white thunderbolts illuminated the sky and shattered the thick corpse aura in the sky.

The thunder fell towards the dense fog of corpses in the core of Fengshan City. As a result, the mighty thunder fell on the fog of corpses, but there was no sound at all, and it turned into something with thunder and rain, as if all its power had been wiped out.

"You...are you also here to integrate with us?"

A cold and seductive voice drifted out from the fog of corpses.

"Merge with your mother!" The white-haired wild lion erupted with its fairy power and merged into the white thunder.

The thunder fell with even greater power, as if it could smash everything.

However, Lei Ting fell into the extremely thick fog of corpses and was still swallowed mercilessly.

Even with the highest spirit energy, the corpse mist can still resist it.

The expression of the white-haired wild lion finally changed: "Is there a corpse king?"

"Merge with us... The depths of death is the beginning of life... Merge the power of corpses, and you can achieve eternal evolution and immortality..." The voice is seductive and seductive.

"Hey! Pretending to be a ghost, watch me tear you apart!"

The white-haired wild lion roared, and an incomparably powerful divine beast coercion appeared, causing the whole world to tremble, and the white thunderbolts became more and more radiant and terrifying, as if they were infused with some kind of supreme energy.

It has awakened part of the beast blood of the Thunder God Lion, and now it has stimulated the power of the blood, and its body has grown larger, and its claws have become extremely pure and sharp.

Wow!

The white-haired mad lion slashed down with one claw.

Just a single claw, as if the sky suddenly appeared.

The corpse mist, which couldn't even break through the spirit of the fairy, was torn into two halves by the wild white-haired lion.

The white-haired wild lion saw the corpse king with the dragon head, human body and phoenix wings sitting on the throne of flesh and blood, and he opened his mouth and roared without saying a word.

"Holy Thunder Tianhe! Roar!"

The pure white radiant thunder turned into a holy galaxy rushing, as if falling from the nine heavens, penetrating the three realms.

The dense and difficult-to-dissolve corpse mist was actually dispersed by the Holy Thunder Tianhe.

The situation inside finally began to be exposed to everyone's vision.

Five extremely powerful corpse generals were looking at the white-haired wild lion with indifferent expressions.

The white thunder Tianhe rushed towards the three-foot-long bone corpse king on the throne of flesh and blood, and the destructive thunder could destroy any powerful corpse king.

The Bone Corpse King didn't move at all, but his pupils flashed an abyss-like light.

The bones filled with all kinds of terrifying aura suddenly emitted nine-colored corpse aura.

rumbling...

The Holy Thunder Tianhe landed on the Nine-Colored Corpse Qi, but was swallowed up by the Nine-Colored Corpse Qi again.

At the same time, An Bulang saw the source of the dark corpse river. Behind the throne of flesh and blood, there was an extremely deep and dark abyss, from which the water of the corpse river flowed continuously.

After seeing the abyss, An Bulang's heart sank again.

This matter has something to do with the abyssal demons!

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