Boom boom boom!!
In the Tian Ce Army formation, the black staff in the priest's hand burst out with light, and instantly more than a dozen huge long cloths rose from the ground in all directions.
Looking closely, these are not real long pieces of cloth, but patches of human skin.
Various complex pictures and texts were written on it, and waves of dark light were floating around, as if countless wronged souls were wailing.
Every man with tattoos was holding hands, with an expression of extreme pain, as if they were being burned by fire.
The priest's face was equally ferocious. He held the black staff tightly with both hands, preventing it from flying away, and shouted at Jiang Shangwu:
“Your Majesty—please!!”
Jiang Shangwu swallowed two pills and tore off the soft armor on his body. The soft armor had been shattered when he was attacked by Lin Che just now.
He reached out his hand and wiped the blood on his chest, then passed his bloody palm across his forehead.
He took a few steps and stood in the center of the formation.
Buzz!!
The stone tablet behind Jiang Shangwu changed again, this time standing a full thirty meters tall. Black light emanated from it like a tide. Iron chains extended from within the tablet.
Boom boom boom!
Like strong claws, they firmly grasped the ground around them.
This iron chain is not a physical entity, but the Tian Ce Army and the masters around were all shocked, feeling that everything was so real.
It was like being trapped in the abyss of hell, and the soul was trembling.
Jiang Shangwu made a very strange gesture with his hands. A trickle of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, obviously he was seriously injured. But he ignored it completely. His eyes were like blades, and no one dared to look him in the eye.
Buzz buzz buzz!!
In just a few breaths, a terrifying eye slowly formed in the huge stone tablet.
Double pupils!!
The entire world, which was originally bright and clear in the daytime, was now covered with dark clouds, and lightning was tearing through the sky.
Jiang Shangwu's voice was full of murderous intent, and he shouted sternly:
"Gate of the Netherworld, open!"
boom--
Thunder roared in the sky, as if some god was warning them that they had violated a taboo.
"Souls of the dead, return!"
Crash!!
The entire earth began to tremble slowly, and the corpses on the entire battlefield seemed to have undergone special changes.
A terrifying black vortex formed under the huge stone tablet, and bursts of shrill wails came from the vortex, as if countless souls were struggling in it.
Jiang Shangwu's voice was like a curse, echoing in the dim sky and earth.
"Flesh and blood, revive!"
"Army of the Dead, rise!"
Crack! !
Just a few dozen meters in front of Jiang Shangwu, a pile of wolf cavalry corpses on the ground suddenly began to tremble.
Their flesh and blood rotted at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing their white bones.
Black mist was wrapped around the white bones, and their souls could be vaguely seen struggling in the mist.
Following Jiang Shangwu's spell, these souls were forcibly pulled back into the corpses, and flesh and blood grew again on the bones, but their eyes turned into a hollow green, as if burning with the fire of the underworld.
Crash!!
The corpse of a wolf rider sat up again, his dark green eyes gazing at the sky, as if he was getting to know the world for the first time.
“Ouch—”
Next to it was a dead giant wolf, its body had been cut in half, but now, the two halves of its body had a faint blue color, sewing them back together.
The giant wolf, with its eyes emitting dark blue flames, howled towards the sky.
Crash!
All the dead soldiers and wolf riders in front of them climbed up one after another...
now.
Lin Che and the Shenji Battalion were retreating in an orderly manner.
Even when retreating, this army appeared to be very disciplined.
Lin Che personally covered the rear. Although the Tian Ce Army that was chasing him was only a hundred meters away from him, they did not dare to charge at him at this distance.
The reason is very simple. The Tian Ce Army knows very well that if they charge forward, they will be seeking death.
It’s good to catch up now and look for better opportunities.
At this moment, Lin Che suddenly looked up at the rear of the Tiance Army and saw the huge stone tablet and the special eye.
not good!
Lin Che's heart sank. She was afraid that Jiang Shangwu was about to start summoning the undead.
Sure enough, a faint blue light quickly swept over from the ground, like a flame burning along a kerosene road.
"General—there's something moving about the body over there."
At this moment, Meng Fanxiao, who was following beside him, was very sharp-eyed and pointed at a pile of corpses in the distance and shouted in shock.
Lin Che also looked over and found that right next to their team, the bodies of the dead Tian Ce Army and the Wolf Riders had actually crawled up.
They... no, it should be them.
There was no breath of life on them, and their eyes emitted a faint light. When they saw the retreating Shenji Camp, they seemed to be stimulated by something.
Aaaaa, he immediately pounced on me frantically.
"careful--"
"Defend!! Those are undead, don't let them get close!"
As soon as Lin Che finished speaking, he saw Wu Heiyu wave his hand and a dense array of feather arrows shot out.
Swish swish swish!
Feather arrows instantly fell on these undead spirits. Whether they were giant wolves or soldiers, they were all covered with feather arrows.
Some of the soldiers were shattered on the spot and fell to the ground.
But most of the soldiers, the wolf riders, had dozens of feather arrows stuck in their bodies, and they didn't feel anything at all. They just slowed down a little and still rushed forward madly.
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