In Wang Chao's violent body, his image is the same as a monster. He is covered with bright red scales, and a long tail is dragged behind him. His scarlet eyes stared at the young man opposite him. Although he only had one move, the ability of the Wuhuan Army is really weird and can absorb energy attacks. This is probably very difficult.

The alienated left hand of the Wuhuan Army gradually recovered, and a trace of violent power surrounding the sword of the right hand gradually dissipated. He looked at Wang Chao opposite and said, "You are very powerful. Apart from the city lord, you are the strongest among the people who fight me."

"What do you want to do to Jiang Xiaowen!"

Wu Huanjun frowned and said, "I have already said, don't be entangled repeatedly."

"Phantom Army, you retreat first."

Before Wu Huanjun could finish his words, a gloomy voice suddenly echoed in the hall. The voice was very old, very dry and hoarse, and extremely unpleasant. It was like the sound of an evil ghost in a horror movie. It was hard to imagine that a human could make such a sound.

Wu Huanjun showed a hint of respect and nodded immediately and said, "Yes, the city lord!"

After saying that, he immediately stepped aside.

A monster walked out of the entrance of the hall, three meters high, with bright red and bare head, four fangs intertwined, their faces twisted and ferocious, and their waist-thick arms reach the knees, which were thick and long, and their thick palms and sharp claws were creepy.

"Blood Zombie", an undead clan, an early-stage elite of the third level.

This is obviously a monster, a monster from the Undead Clan and Zombie Clan, and it seems that its strength is not weak.

Wang Chao stared at him with wide eyes and looked over carefully, and was surprised to find that a seat was fixed on the blood zombie's broad shoulders, and a man in a black robe was sitting on it.

The man looked so terrifying, he was like a skeleton or mummy, without any flesh, and was covered with bones. His skin was blue-black, as rough as an old tree bark, and his hair was almost the same, leaving only a few sparse strands of gray-white hair, his cheeks were shriveled, his eyes collapsed, and he looked half-dead.

Wang Chao took some pitiful words and couldn't even think of an appropriate word to describe his horror. Is this a human being?

Wang Chao asked: "You, who are you, Dark City Lord?"

"Ahem, you can call me Emperor of the Underworld!" The old man sat on the back of a blood zombie with his head hanging down as if he was paralyzed. His eyes were staring straight ahead without any anger. His strength seemed to be gone and he might die at any time. "You can also call my name, my name is Jiang Xiong!"

He is the Emperor of the Underworld, the city lord of Dark City. The dignified city lord has grown into this ghost. No wonder Dark City is so introverted and unwilling to be relieved from outsiders. It would be strange if he ran out and was not regarded as an undead monster by others!

Wang Chao's heart suddenly jumped and he thought to himself: "Jiang Xiong? Jiang Xiong? Why is this old man's surname Jiang? What is his relationship with Jiang Xiaowen!"

The old skeleton man with a ghostly look like he let out a series of coughs, extremely weak, and whispered: "You probably guessed that Jiang Xiaowen is my daughter! You cough cough, you are the subordinate of that boy Xiao Yu, cough cough cough, he had met him a few times back then, he was a good boy, cough cough cough, I look so scary, I have never left Dark City, I heard the Illusion Army talk about some things about asking the Tiancheng. Xiao Yu is so amazing, I can do such a career!"

Listening to his words is a torment. His voice is weak and intermittent, and there is a possibility of dying at any time, which makes people unable to help but feel sweaty.

"My grass!" Wang Chao almost jumped up, "Are you mistaken? It turns out that he is his own person!"

This old skeleton is Jiang Xiaowen's father? This can also explain why Jiang Xiaowen ran to Dark City so happily, and didn't even have time to say hello to Han Kexin. The old man's words should be credible. He was like this and would not be interested in Jiang Xiaowen's beauty. Except for the Wu Huan Army, the rest of the people in Dark City seemed to be all fools, but they were just at a second-rate city level. No one dared to attack Jiang Xiaowen's attention, and no one could attack Jiang Xiaowen's attention.

"It's a good thing for father and daughter to get together, and the boss won't object, but why should I hide it from me? Where is Jiang Xiaowen? If you ask me to see her, I can go back and report it."

Emperor Jiang Xiong coughed and said, "No need to meet, Xiaowen is very good now. She will not ask Tiancheng again in the future, you can go."

When Wang Chao heard this, he immediately became annoyed, "My grass, you are talking nonsense! How could Jiang Xiaowen leave Wentiancheng? You must have locked her up. Are you the fucking father?"

"I can't live long anymore." Emperor Jiang Xiong of the Underworld said slowly: "Xiaowen will become the new master of Dark City!"

"No!" Wang Chao carried the axe, and his violent power suddenly surged, and he shouted loudly: "I don't believe it, I want to see her, otherwise no one would want me to leave!"

Wu Huanjun frowned and was about to go up with his sword.

"Phantom Army, let me do it." Emperor Ming coughed and looked at Wang Chao, and said hoarsely: "Xiaowen is my only daughter. I am about to die, but I think she can survive well. This is the responsibility of a father. Dark City has enough resources and potential to let Xiaowen survive well in this world. You ask Tiancheng, right? She is not alone, so please don't get in the way of the underworld!"

A powerful spiritual power emanated from the body of the Underworld. Countless complex magic symbols appeared in the space in front of the blood zombie, and quickly formed a purple-black magic door. The sound of chain collision sounded, one, two, three dead corpse guards holding chains walked out of it.

Wang Chao stared wide, three, this man summoned three elite monsters, and without the blood zombie, there were four monsters!

"Grey Dead Corpse Guard", the early stage of the third level, the undead tribe.

The corpse guards summoned by the Emperor of the Underworld are obviously far worse than those of the gray robe. The corpse guard is a common summoning undead. The gray-skinned corpse guard has the lowest level and only the early level of the third level. The black corpse guard is second, with the mid-level third level, and the purple corpse guard has the late level of the third level. The strongest is the blood-colored corpse guard, with the peak of the third level.

The Underworld Emperor Jiang Xiong is actually a person with talented summons. His talent is so powerful that it is beyond ordinary people's imagination. Zhang Dahan, a newcomer in Wentian City's new move, is a first-level warrior with talented summons. Compared with Jiang Xiong, his summoning ability is simply not of the same level.

Jiang Xiong can manipulate four or five elites of the same level at the same time. If you summon an elite of the next level, you can summon two to three at the same time. This talent has disadvantages. The stronger the summoner, the more fragile the summoner, not to mention that Jiang Xiong is the most powerful and has the strongest backlash effect, and the most powerful summoning.

It's no wonder that he will become a person who is not a human or a ghost. He is carrying the strength of a third-level warrior. Raising his arm will become a arduous task. Even ordinary people cannot beat him without relying on summoning monsters.

After summoning three dead guards, Emperor Dark became even weaker. He lay on the back of the blood zombie like a vegetable. Only his eyes could be slightly turned around, his mouth slightly opened slightly, and he said in a voice that only he could hear: "You are very powerful, but you are not my opponent yet. I advise you not to ask for trouble."

Wang Chao roared the beast, and slashed violently with one blow. The Wu Huanjun next to him moved in front of the blood zombie and stretched out to catch the powerful attack. The three dead corpse guards turned into three black shadows and rushed out. Gray chains swept from all directions, and attacked Wang Chao at the same time.

"Dead Soul Chain!"

Amid the crisp sound of metal collision, three gray chains flew out and fell towards Wang Chao like lightning. Wang Chao carried the huge battle axe, and the two axes split the two chains attacking from the front, but their shoulders were hit by a chain. The sharp hook penetrated deeply into his shoulders. Almost instantly, Wang Chao's power was absorbed by a large part, and at the same time, there was a weak curse effect, which made Wang Chao feel weak in his legs and feet.

"hateful!"

Wang Chao was furious and slashed the chains and attacked one of the corpse guards with a violent slash. The corpse guards were very agile to avoid the corpse slash. The three gray chains continued to stretch, intertwined in the air, and under the control of the corpse guards, they kept attacking Wang Chao from all angles.

If it is one-on-one, a corpse guard can be eliminated in three or five minutes, but three-to-one fights are a bit powerless. The corpse warrior's skills are not powerful, but they are very fast. Three shadows keep circling around Wang Chao. Each attack will have an absorption effect. Every time Wang Chao withstands an attack, part of his power will be sucked away. Unless he has the overwhelming strength of Xiao Yu, he will be torn to death sooner or later and will be completely unable to fight.

In fact, the best way to deal with the summoner is to attack Qi himself, but there are first-class martial arts army and blood zombies who are good at defense to protect them. Wang Chao is completely passive.

"If this continues, you will definitely lose. Do you need to use that move? No! The blood is transformed in the state of a violent body, and the power is too strong and it is impossible to control it. The Emperor of Underworld may be really Jiang Xiaowen's father. What if he kills him?"

Wang Chao hesitated, but in just a moment, the gray chain wrapped around his thighs, and then another chain wrapped around his right arm, and another chain flew over from the front and directly wrapped around his waist. The three gray chains suddenly contracted and brought the corpse guards over. The gray chains wrapped around him, instantly wrapping Wang Chao into a dumpling, and hitting his body with heavy punches with three blows, causing him to lose consciousness in an instant.

Wentiancheng.

Dark basement interior.

Xiao Yu sat cross-legged on the ground quietly, and an invisible force was slowly released from his body. The surrounding space was like a ball of paste, becoming blurred and slowly stirred by a stick. The passage of time seemed to be affected, and the distorted time and space produced strange radiant effects.

Slowly exhaled in one breath.

Xiao Yu slowly opened his eyes, and a strange magic array appeared on his two blood-red eyes. This magic array seemed to be imprinted on his eyes, but it was integrated with his eyes without any abruptness. The magic array was hexagonal, and the complex and small magic symbols were clearly visible. In the center was the deep pupil, and a ball of crimson flame was slowly jumping in the depths of his pupils.

The twisted time and space gradually subsided, as if even time and space were controlled by him and he followed the control.

From the first level to the third level is just a process of gradually awakening the talented power.

Level 4 is the real talent for mastery and fusion.

Consciousness is power!

"The Book of Sand represents the original power of the world, making it easier for me to see the essence and roots of power, the body of the demigod, and let me merge the power faster." Xiao Yu's voice echoed in the space, and he suddenly chuckled, "It seems that I can get out of seclusion early!"

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