Chapter 2360 Death Legion(2/2)
Lie Mang shouted loudly, and the heavy shield on his back burst out with a dark light, and flew out automatically, hitting the two people who were coming towards him.
"Bang!"
Zhang Ruochen hit the heavy shield with one punch, and violent waves erupted.
All the holy corpses around were thrown away.
The heavy shield flew back.
As soon as Lie Mang caught the heavy shield, his expression changed drastically.
"This power..."
On the heavy shield, it carries an overwhelming impact.
His body was out of control and flew backwards, knocking over countless holy corpses and sending bones and broken corpses flying all over the sky.
"I'll leave them to you, Yanguang, and let me take care of them."
Luo Ji's sweet and beautiful voice sounded in Zhang Ruochen's ears.
"Going to deal with Yanguang alone?"
Zhang Ruochen suddenly turned around and looked at Luo Yi's graceful figure as if she were stunned. It was really hard to imagine what she could do to deal with a strong man like Yan Guang?
How can the title of the First Necromancer be false?
Even if Yan Guang does not control the Death Army, Luo Yi may not be his opponent.
What's more, now, surrounded by holy corpses controlled by Yan Guang, this is his home court.
Even Zhang Ruochen wanted a quick victory, to be the first to deal with Yanguang before he activated the power of the Death Army, rather than confront him head-on.
Worried about Luo Ji, Zhang Ruochen abandoned the repelled Lie Mang and rushed towards Yanguang.
"Formation."
The four Great Sages of the Hundred Shackles Realm, who had broken the ninety-nine shackles, each summoned a king's holy weapon spear, stood in a special formation, and thrust out the spear at the same time to attack Zhang Ruochen.
When the four of them attacked together, the power they unleashed was stronger than the full blow of the Great Sage Lie Mang.
Zhang Ruochen stretched out his left arm and took out a palm print. A palm print the size of a cloud fell on the four of them.
"Bang bang."
The bodies of the four people were all covered in bleeding mist, thrown out like scarecrows.
They were so shocked that the four of them joined forces and couldn't block the attack?
Ignoring them, Zhang Ruochen flew not far away from Yanguang and Rosa and let out a light sigh.
Yanguang and Luo Ji were ten steps apart, looking at each other, motionless, in a very strange state.
"What a strong mental power field. Luo Yi is competing with Yanguang's mental power."
Zhang Ruochen stopped ten steps away and did not move forward.
Mental power fighting is very dangerous and should not be disturbed.
Lie Mang and the four injured Great Sages of the Hundred Flail Realm rushed forward again, each one of them erupting with tyrannical power of death.
"You are so brave to dare to break into this place. Who are you?"
Although Lie Mang knew that the person who came here had profound cultivation, but such a strong wave of fighting broke out here, and the monks from the upper three tribes arrived in an instant, he naturally had nothing to fear in his heart.
"You can voluntarily withdraw from the Huntian battlefield to save your life." Zhang Ruochen turned around and stared at them.
Zhang Ruochen was too fast just now, and they didn't see Zhang Ruochen's appearance clearly.
Now that they could see clearly, everyone turned pale with fright and couldn't help but step back.
"Zhang Ruochen!"
"How could it be this killer star?"
"What should we do now?"
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Zhang Ruochen calmly said: "I'll count three."
"one!"
"two!"
"three!"
As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Ruochen raised his left arm, raised it above his head, and then suddenly pressed it down through the air.
The five fingers are burning, and the divine fire is blazing.
Ten giant cyan dragons coiled around the fingers and palms, roaring and roaring.
Even before the palm print was suppressed, the powerful power and heat shocked the five people, including Lie Mang, to the point where they were trembling all over and unable to move.
"How can he be so powerful? Is Zhang Ruochen really just a hundred-flag realm saint?"
No one is not surprised, no one is not afraid.
The five of them couldn't bear the pressure and were afraid of being killed by Zhang Ruochen. They almost shouted at the same time: "I quit the Huntian battlefield."
"Bang."
Zhang Ruochen tore open a space crack, took all five people in, and pushed them into the void space. He said, "Let the gods behind you personally enter the void space to save you."
Although the space here is stable, with Zhang Ruochen's spatial attainments, it is still possible to tear open a crack.
The area where the Dark Star is located cannot be covered by the power of the Divine Eye of All Realms, so naturally it is impossible to hear their voices and teleport them away from the battlefield.
"Pfft!"
Yanguang, who was fighting with Luo Ni, spit out a mouthful of blood, his old body bowed, and he coughed violently.
Luo Yi's graceful figure suddenly rushed in front of Yanguang and hit him on the head with a palm.
"Wow."
Nine mental power chains rushed out from her palm and penetrated into Yanguang's body, locking his mental power and holy soul.
Yanguang struggled violently and shouted unwillingly: "No, it's impossible. I am the number one necromancer. My mental strength is enough to rank among the top five on the Huntian battlefield. How can I lose to you?"
"Your mental power is indeed very strong. Unfortunately, carving death spells on millions of holy corpses will consume too much on you. Otherwise, if I want to deal with you, I really need to spend more time and effort."
Luo Qi waved his sleeves, like sweeping fallen leaves, flying Yan Guang towards Zhang Ruochen and said: "Send him away from the battlefield."
Zhang Ruochen did not hesitate to drive Yan Guang into the space crack.
"It's useless. I have placed death spells on these holy corpses. You can't control them. You can't control them..."
Yan Guang's body disappeared into the void space, and the space cracks closed again.
"Others can't control it, but it doesn't mean that I can't control it. If I call you the number one necromancer, you really think you are the number one necromancer." Luo Yi smiled playfully and shook his head gently.
Immediately, she opened her palms, which were as white as jade, and a black lotus emerged from the palms of her hands like water.
It is the Yinshenlian.
The Yin Shen Lotus is a god-level treasure that controls the evil spirits of the dead. It will only grow on the corpse of the god and absorb all the power of the corpse before it will bloom and mature.
Zhang Ruochen, who was standing by, suddenly felt a sense of extreme danger, like a light on his back, like a knife on his neck, life and death were just a matter of thoughts.
"who?"
He suddenly turned around and looked behind him, his eyes sharper than two divine swords.
The realm of truth, the true realm of space, and the realm of virtual time were all manifested in an instant, and white divine fire burned on his body.
On the battlefield of Huntian, there are few characters who can embody his sense of danger.
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