The old patriarch Song Xunshan's eyes were filled with a cold murderous intent. He slowly raised his hand and could see a bright red ghost pattern appearing in his palm.

He slapped his palm towards the earth, and the bright red palm lines immediately spread out among the mountains, forests and land.

The land began to boil inexplicably and crack inexplicably. Then one raised earth tomb after another appeared in the surrounding two mountains.

The grave was completely open, and the dead bodies crawled out of the grave themselves, making an unpleasant sound similar to chewing food!

Zhu Minglang looked around and found that there were a large number of tombs hidden in the mountains and forests.

No wonder the other party did not leave them in the village, but chose to take action here.

This wilderness is the cemetery, where they can summon enough dead bodies!

Compared with the living corpses seen in the village before, these dead corpses crawled out of the grave are much more terrible. Most of them have rotten bodies, and most of them have only one dead bone left. However, their pupils still emit green light, vicious and vicious, and they wish they could bite all living things to death!

The technique of corpse control!

The old patriarch was determined to bury them here. Perhaps after suddenly death, the corpses of these people will become puppets of their village people!

Behind are dead bodies crawling out of the grave.

And the Songluo in front was also calling out something, and he could see his eyes turning into a dark red like a bat.

With a long roar, a black tide seemed to emerge from the mountains and forests. They were devouring everything in the mountains and forests, sweeping over in an extremely terrible way!

It's the Dragon!!

The army of dragons attacked from the mountains and forests ahead!

Zhu Minglang had speculated before that the dragon might be led by someone. He originally suspected that the target was the Yin Ling Master Mei Rou, but now he has realized it.

It was indeed manipulated by someone. This person was Songlu in their team, not the Yin Lingji girl!

The group of dead corpses and the group of wrecked dragons, the leader of this barren mountain became vicious, and Zhu Minglang did not dare to hesitate. When the corpses and wrecked dragons gathered, he called out his four dragons!

"Qingzhuo, come and eat a devil fruit." Zhu Minglang handed the devil fruit to the divine wood Qingsheng Dragon.

As soon as the fruit entered, a powerful demonic energy surged from the body of the Qing Shenglong of the Divine Wood, which made the shadow of a demon dragon appear in its green sacred wings. The thick demonic energy condensed beyond its skin, like a demon helmet.

"You go and deal with those dragons." Zhu Minglang said.

The holy light and demon shadow on the divine tree green holy dragon coexist. It waves its wings of different colors and flies over the mountains and forests. The vegetation growing in the soil is expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Trees rose up from the ground, vines covered the sky and the sun, and the magic vines and holy trees intertwined into a huge jungle fortress, blocking the direction of the slaying dragons attacking.

The dragons were flexible and cunning. They tried to pass through some gaps in the jungle fortress, but the magic vines in the jungle fortress were like living creatures. They would attack quickly and twist the dragons that broke in. Then these dragons were like they were swallowed by some devil, and there was no bone residue left.

Devil Forest!

The jungle fortress created by the Qingsheng Dragon of the Divine Wood is clearly a devil forest. Even a weird creature like Sanlong is difficult to get out of this jungle.

...

"Well!!!!!"

The dead bodies that could not crawl out of the grave made extremely unpleasant screams.

You should know that you will face these dead objects from the graves. Zhu Minglang would rather tear them off in the village. At least you should not see these dead bodies ugly, rotten, and disgusting. The undead village villagers in the village are all well maintained. At first glance, there is no difference from living people, and it will make people unable to help but praise the girls in the village for their fair skin and beautiful appearance...

Of course, when you think about it carefully, those are nothing more than the paleness of the dead!

"Frozen them." Zhu Minglang didn't want these disgusting things to get close.

Fang Niannian fainted from fear. She felt that there were no ghosts in this world, but the corpse ghosts all over the mountains came into her eyes, which made it difficult for her to fall asleep in the future.

Hu Bailing hugged her, and her giant elephant dragon was roaring after roar.

Zhu Minglang did not intend to let Hu Bailing participate in the war. He needed someone to protect Fang Niannian and Li Xinghua, who had no combat capabilities.

To deal with these low-level corpse ghouls, Zhu Minglang is enough.

Bingchen White Dragon also has its own special realm, that is, Frost of Ice Sky.

The frost and cold breath is spreading rapidly. Under the moonlight, a large area of ​​silver and white can be seen covering the grave mountain.

As soon as those corpse ghosts approach, they will stick to their bodies of ice frost, and these frosts will take away the vitality of any creature...

Do corpses have vitality?

Obviously there is, this vitality is actually the water of the undead river flowing like blood in their bodies.

Through this special Necrotic River, these Necrotic bodies can be preserved for a long time, and they will also gain powerful brute force, making them like powerful beasts, posing a great threat to any living creature.

The ice frost of the white dragon in Bingchen is drying up these undead rivers. You can see that the corpse ghosts that were originally like tigers and leopards in speed and strength are slowly stiffening and drying out bit by bit!

Of course, there were also some unaffected corpse ghosts. They rushed up, with steel and iron bones and skin as hard as rocks. They roared and crashed into Bingchen White Dragon. Bingchen White Dragon pierced their hearts with their tails. As a result, this powerful corpse ghost was safe and sound!

“Huhu~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~”

Bingchen white dragon flapped its wings and flew. It danced in the air, sprinkling the ice white feathers into the sky, and spit out dragon breath on the ground!!

It was like a large area of ​​soft moonlight hitting the vast wilderness, but the dragon breath had a terrible freezing force. You could see that the flowers, plants and trees turned into ice objects in an instant, and you could see that the mountains and rocks turned into thick ice layers. The corpses rushing up from groups turned into ice sculptures one by one, unable to move!

The moonlight was cold, and the mountains and forests turned into a cold and silent place. Bingchen White Dragon's breath was extremely domineering. No one survived, neither the rotten corpses nor the fierce corpses!

“Hohuh!!”

With a light slap of wings, Bingchen White Dragon blew a cold wind.

The cold wind flew past the flowers, plants and trees, and the corpse ghost ice sculptures. Soon all the objects flew up, turning into white sand crystals in the air, all drifting further away.

For a moment, this forest became unprecedentedly clean!

The old patriarch Song Xunshan's face was ashen, although he had already learned from Song Luo that the other party's approximate strength.
Chapter completed!