But the bloody reality before him told him that he was too naive.

Although Ling Xiao is only a warrior at the sixteenth level of the life-threatening realm, he definitely has more than the combat power of this level.

This guy is too strong.

It is definitely not something that a warrior like him can contend with.

Perhaps it was not accidental that His Highness was repelled by Ling Xiao twice, but inevitable.

His right arm was cut off and his legs were destroyed. He could only crawl away desperately, hoping that this chaotic battle situation would allow him to find a chance to survive.

Qin Yu can't die. He is a genius in the Xuanwu Temple. How can he die here!

No! Never!

However, the higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

On the battlefield, the soldiers killed by Ling Xiao stood up one after another, their bodies wrapped with black demonic energy.

Their eyes are dull.

They walked like zombies.

But their hands are powerful.

Ling Xiao's three-leaf magic pupil can control living creatures.

Controlling corpses is much easier than controlling living creatures.

Each corpse only needs to be infused with demonic energy and then a little bit of soul power to turn them into immediate combat power.

At this moment, Ling Xiao showed his extremely powerful soul.
Chapter completed!