In the smoke of Soul Locking Town, four figures fought with the silver light of the Eclipse Moon Palace Master.
Zhen Chan was also entangled by Yuan Tiangang and couldn't get away at all.
The Soul-Catching Palace Master, who had been concentrating on the battle, suddenly caught a glimpse of the scene in front of him. His pupils shrank slightly, and he thought to himself, "No, if this continues, we will be defeated here sooner or later."
As soon as he thought of this, veins popped up on his forehead and he roared in a deep voice: "Bei Fusheng, I know that your Corpse Refining Sect must be watching the battle in secret. There is no need to hide anymore."
One second....Two seconds....
The air was frozen for a moment, and the Soul Capture Hall Master shouted twice but still no one answered.
"Is the Corpse Refining Sect really in secret?"
Ni Tian Er Xing frowned and looked around vigilantly.
Seeing that no one answered after shouting for a while, the Soul-Snatching Hall Master suddenly became angry and shouted, "Bei Fusheng, if you don't come out, when we are defeated, who do you think they will deal with next?"
"If you don't show up again, all the benefits I promised you will be void."
The Soul Capture Hall Master's roar echoed in the smoke. Just as Ni Tian Erxing was about to attack again with the divine power surging around him, there was a sudden "crack" sound from the ground.
Under the broken wall in the northwest of Soul Locking Town, the soil was surging like waves, and hundreds of armored zombies broke out of the ground, with the friction sound of the armor plates being sharp and piercing.
A skeleton man in an ochre-yellow robe walked out from the crowd of zombies, leaning on a bone blade. The skull pattern embroidered on the yellow robe moved faintly with his steps.
He twisted his goatee, his face full of helplessness at being disturbed: "Isn't the Soul Capture Hall Master's voice going to bring all the dead souls in Soul Locking Town back to life?"
The disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect who followed behind him all had expressionless faces, and the copper coffins on their shoulders were oozing dark green corpse fluid.
“Bei Fusheng, you finally showed up.” The Soul-Snatching Hall Master clenched his palm tightly, “If you were half a step later, you and I would have been killed by the Heaven Outer Heaven.”
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