Chapter 800: Unstoppable

Lou Qi's pupils suddenly shrank, and his figure left a trace of afterimage on the spot. He narrowly avoided the fatal blow, but the arrow still pierced his arm.

The arrow's momentum was still there, and it embedded itself deeply into the stone wall behind it, causing a loud roar, scattering gravel and sparks.

Xiao Liu raised his eyebrows slightly, already drawing his longbow, "You won't be able to dodge the next arrow."

Lou Qi's arm was injured, and blood mist slowly fell along his arm and sleeve. He gritted his teeth, but there was ruthlessness in his eyes and he showed no sign of retreat.

Damn the human race!

At the wound, flames flickered faintly, as if they were about to devour his undead body.

"Go and bury the warriors who died in Blizzard City!"

Xiao Liu raised his chin slightly and aimed the longbow in his hand at Lou Qi below again. The bowstring was taut, the air seemed to freeze at this moment, and the tip of the arrow flashed with an even brighter light.

He shot out the arrow angrily, and the arrow cut through the sky with a sharp whistling sound, as fast as a meteor.

Lou Qi dodged in an attempt to dodge the fatal blow, but his injured arm slowed him down.

The arrow tip grazed his cheek, leaving a charred mark, and the hot breath made his skin hurt.

Xiaoliu's eyes were sharp as he pursued the victory. The second arrow followed closely and went straight for Louqi's heart meridian.

The arrow shadow dragged a long flame in the night. Lou Qi's pupils suddenly shrank. Between life and death, he tried his best to roll sideways. The arrow whizzed past the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Lou Qi had just steady himself and was catching his breath when he saw Xiao Liu had already pulled the bowstring to its full extent. The fourth arrow condensed all the strength in his body. Unlike the previous power of fire element, the arrow body of this arrow was faintly trembling, as if it contained a thunderous force.

Under the moonlight, the surface of the arrow seemed to be coated with a layer of silver frost, flashing with a cold light.

Lou Qi knew that there was no way to avoid this arrow, so in a hurry, he threw the bone sword in his hand, but the arrow actually went straight through the bone sword.

The look of disbelief in his eyes pierced his heart.

Before closing his eyes, Lou Qi swept across this familiar continent, and was still a little dazed.

He looked at Gu Zui who was gradually turning into a bloody mist not far away, and crawled over while holding his breath.

Hold her hand

Guzui, why am I the only one who remembers our experiences in the Continent of Ten Thousand Beasts?

Next time, let’s be good people and not die and fall into the dark world again, okay?

Two dark generals died, and the other dark undead were routed and retreated step by step.

Luo Li and his men were unstoppable. Together with 300,000 Qingyao City warriors and monsters, they killed almost all the undead in the dark world in just one hour.

The land was covered with fog. Luo Li held the Flame Dragon in his hand, and black fog dripped from the tip of the sword. It was the end of the undead in the dark world.

All around, the warriors of Qingyao City cheered and celebrated this hard-earned victory with the monsters.

The monsters roared, expressing their joy in their own way, while the warriors' faces were filled with smiles of surviving a disaster.

On the battlefield, only a few struggling dark undead remained, their wails sounding particularly weak amid the wave of victory.

Just as Seventeen was about to finish them off with the chains, Luo Li said, "Seventeen, stop."

Upon hearing this, Seventeen suddenly retracted the chain he had thrown out. He frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Luo Li walked up to the severely injured Dark Realm Undead and said calmly, "If you can tell me some of the Dark Realm's plans for the Myriad Beasts Continent, I can let you go."

Upon hearing this, the pale-faced dark world undead looked at each other and chose to commit suicide.

As the black mist filled the air, Luo Li sneered, "You are quite loyal."

Huan Ye said in a deep voice: "Spirit Master, what we are going to do next..."

Luo Li raised her hand and said, "Return to Longyuan City immediately."

Ming Jiu frowned. "We've suffered very few casualties, and the Qingyao City formation hasn't been broken. We can definitely withstand the next wave of attacks from the Dark Realm. How can we abandon the city like this?"

Luo Li glanced at him and said in a deep voice, "This time, two Dark Generals and 300,000 Undead troops came, but next time, it will be the Dark Lord who will come. He may even bring millions of Dark Realm troops. Qingyao City will be razed to the ground. With two Supreme Emperors, Qingyao City cannot stop them."

"So, go back to Longyuan City!"

As Luo Li finished speaking, the atmosphere around her instantly became solemn.

Huan Ye and Ming Jiu looked at each other, and both read the heaviness in each other's eyes.

In the darkness of the night, there seemed to be a light calling from the direction of Longyuan City. That was their last fortress.

"yes!"

Huan Ye turned around, raised his arm and shouted, "Enter the city!"

The soldiers' eyebrows danced, "Yes!"

The soldiers entered the city, and Luo Li turned around, her clothes fluttering, but she suddenly noticed a breath approaching Qingyao City.

Seventeen and Xiaoliu obviously noticed it too, and they immediately protected Luo Li behind them, "What's coming?"

Huan Ye and the others also turned around immediately, "Spirit Master!"

Luo Li narrowed her eyes, waved her hand to close the city gate, and shouted: "Huan Ye, take the soldiers back to Longyuan City!"

Huan Ye gritted his teeth, but was pulled away by Ming Jiu. "Don't make trouble. The master will be fine. Let's take the warriors away quickly."

Luo Li looked deeply at the distant sky, where dark clouds seemed to be gathering quietly.

Suddenly, a dark red light streaked across the sky, accompanied by a deafening roar. A figure wearing a black robe and a dark golden mask slowly appeared. It was the Lord of the Dark World.

Strange runes surrounded his body. With every step he took, the earth trembled and the surrounding space distorted. The pressure from the emperor-level strongman made the creatures on the Ten Thousand Beasts Continent tremble, as if the end of the world had come.

Luo Li narrowed her eyes, "The Lord of the Dark Realm is here."

Seventeen gritted his teeth, "Lord of the Dark Realm? That's the end!"

Luo Li pressed their shoulders and pushed them away, then walked out from behind them, "Not necessarily."

She glanced at the flickering light of the teleportation array in Qingyao City, and looked at the approaching figure calmly.

The Lord of the Dark Realm looked like a ghost, and the runes around his body were like black holes, swallowing up the light around him.

His bloodthirsty red eyes were like an endless abyss, staring directly into the fear deep in people's hearts.

Luo Li's figure was light and her clothes fluttered in the wind. She looked up at the sky, which was covered with dark clouds and thunder and lightning.

She gently raised her fingers, and a soft light overflowed from her palm, forming a sharp contrast with the black energy surrounding the approaching Lord of the Dark Realm. It was like a confrontation between day and night, and the air was filled with an extremely tense atmosphere.

The Dark Realm Lord stood three steps away from Luo Li. He glanced at Seventeen, who looked as if he were facing a formidable enemy, then at Luo Li, who remained calm, and laughed hoarsely, "Human, you're not running away. Aren't you afraid of death?"

Luo Li curled her lips, "Of course I'm afraid of death, but I don't think you will kill me now."

"Oh?" The Dark Realm Lord took slow steps, as if trying to get closer to Luo Li. "Do you think I won't kill you?"