Xiao Yuanhan stood there calmly, and his two fingers easily locked the blade.

The sting demon was extremely frightened. He could not believe that the young man in front of him blocked his full-strength attack with just two fingers!

However, the facts were in front of him and he could not believe it!

The prick demon gritted his teeth and increased his strength again, but the blade seemed to be deeply trapped in a rock, unable to move forward or retreat at all!

"This is impossible!!"

At this moment, Xiao Yuanhan spoke quietly: "Huerle is right. With your strength, you really don't deserve me to use the knife."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yuanhan's fingers slight force broke the sharp blade of the ghost head knife in an instant!!

The dark flames on the blade were also extinguished!!

The sting demon suddenly let go of the long sword in his hand, his face turned pale, and he sat down on the ground, retreating back in great horror.

"Impossible, this is impossible. You are just a centurion, how could you be so strong!!"

The situation reversed so quickly that Hurle was slightly surprised.

Hurle knew that Xiao Yuanhan was very strong, but he had never seen him take action. To this day, he finally saw it with his own eyes.

In the face of such overwhelming strength, all resistance is in vain.

"I am really just a centurion of the Beiyi tribe." Xiao Yuanhan smiled and approached the sting demon step by step, whispering: "But for the sake of your death, I might as well tell you a secret."

"Actually, I killed both Night Crow King and Lushan King. Even your master, Demon Skeleton, had died once in my hands..."

As he spoke, Xiao Yuanhan no longer concealed his aura. The surging aura and murderous intent rushed out like a big river breaking through!!

The psychological defense of the demon completely collapsed. He was proud of his cruelty and bloodthirsty killing. However, in front of the murderous intent of the person in front of him, he felt that he was just a baby who was learning to speak...

"You are not a human, you are a demon... You are the hell demon sent by God to punish me..."

Under the double pressure of the God and Demon Realm and the murderous intent displayed on Xiao Yuanhan, the Tsting Demon seemed to feel the great horror in the world, and even his mind was in chaos, and he repeated this sentence over and over again.

Xiao Yuanhan no longer talked to him. A ray of thunder burst out from the tip of his index finger, which instantly penetrated his head and killed his life.

"Can you still walk?" Xiao Yuanhan turned around and glanced at Hurla.

"Don't worry, sir, I can do it myself! I have my left hand! I can also cut off those bastards of the Three Kings Alliance!" Hurle was afraid that Xiao Yuanhan would not believe it, so he used his left hand to dance the slash in his hand to the fullest!

Xiao Yuanhan: “…”

"Then take care of yourself, hurry up and meet with your comrades, and stop acting so recklessly."

"Okay!" Hurle asked, "What about you, sir?"

"I have something to do, I'll send you out first."

Xiao Yuanhan raised his right hand, and a lightning light directly tore a hole in the encirclement of the soldiers, sending Hurla safely.

Afterwards, Xiao Yuanhan's figure rose up in the air. With the entry of the main force of the Three Kings Alliance, the front battlefield of the Beiyi Army had already shown a decline.

Whether it is high-end combat power or low-level troops, the Three Kings Alliance has overwhelming advantages.

It can be seen from the previous massacre of the demons in the Beiyi army that the Beiyi generals did not fight him immediately.

Although Wang Zhaojun is also working hard and constantly using frost techniques to hinder the attack of the Three Kings coalition forces, no matter how strong she is, she is still just a person after all and cannot affect the overall situation.

If we do nothing, the Northern Yi army will undoubtedly be defeated.

So Xiao Yuanhan had to choose to take action.

Although he is just a person, this does not mean that he has no means to change the situation!

Xiao Yuanhan stood in the air and took out the two magic scrolls he had obtained before from the system space!

Advanced Undead Magic Scroll!

Advanced Undead Summoning Scroll!

"Ding, the system has automatically detected the fluctuation of the magic reel. Whether to upgrade the magic reel, the upgrade fee: one million system points."

The magic scroll could actually be upgraded, which surprised Xiao Yuanhan slightly, but he still said without hesitation: "Confirm the upgrade."

Under the current situation, Xiao Yuanhan can provide the greater the assistance to the Beiyi Army, the better.

"Ding, the host system has insufficient points, will it be necessary to borrow or not?"

"yes."

"Ding, the magic scroll has been upgraded successfully, the high-level undead magic scroll has been successfully upgraded to the level undead forbidden spell scroll, and the high-level undead summoning scroll has been successfully upgraded to the level undead natural disaster scroll!"

After the upgrade was completed, Xiao Yuanhan directly chose to tear open one of the magic scrolls!

In an instant, a wave of magic that was extremely cold spread in the sky!

"The undead forbidden curse moves - the dead Su Sheng!!"

Even Xiao Yuanhan himself was not sure how much the upgraded forbidden spell magic could change the situation on the battlefield.

The clouds slowly condensed, the sky was gray, and no light could be projected in. On the battlefield, a faint wailing sound suddenly sounded, as if a banshee was singing in his ear, calling for the return of the dead.

Under such a change, the people fighting on the front battlefield all frowned, wondering what happened.

"Hmph, pretend to be a ghost!"

A Ranger showed disdain, thinking that the changes in the surrounding environment were just a trick of the Beiyi tribe.

He turned his blade and charged directly towards a Northern Yi warrior. This long-standing weak tribe should be destroyed by them!!

The cavalry charged very quickly, and almost met, he rushed to the Beiyi warrior and raised his scimitar in his hand.

The Ranger's mouth raised slightly, and he had already imagined the blood splashing after the scimitar fell.

"Click--"

Just then, an abnormal sound came.

A pale hand covered in scars suddenly stretched out and grabbed his calves on the pommel!!

While the Ranger was still stunned, a huge force came from the ghost hand that suddenly appeared, and pulled him off the horse's back!!

"Bang!!"

The ranger's tall figure hit the ground heavily, raising countless smoke and dust!!

A gust of cold wind blew, slowly blew away the smoke and dust in front of him.

The Ranger finally saw clearly the face of the person who pulled him off the horse's back... On the pale face, most of the flesh and blood had been dug out by arrows, and the blood had frozen on the cheeks. It was obvious that he had already lost his life!!

The dead body...resurrected!!
Chapter completed!