"How could he be so strong?"


    Wolf Ben trembled and looked at the scene in front of him.


    Eight hundred warriors in my stronghold were defeated like this?


    Not only didn''t kill each other.


    You can''t even hurt each other.


    This... This is incredible.


    Even him.


    In the face of so many barbarian warriors, they must be injured.


    You may even be seriously injured.


    Is this really a fat sheep in Middle Earth?


    When did Zhongtu fat sheep become so strong?


    The wolf''s heart was shocked.


    Yuanji is extremely happy.


    "Hum, let you laugh at me. Now, you greedy wolf stronghold will be greatly weakened after this war."


    When they are unlucky, people will feel sorry for themselves.


    But if you see someone more unlucky than yourself.


    Then he will be happy.


    Obviously, Yuanji at this time is so.


    However, he did not show his joy.


    His face was calm at this time.


    In his heart, he hoped Xiao Changfeng could kill more people.


    You''d better kill the whole greedy wolf stronghold.


    "I''ll kill you!"


    A roar full of endless anger came from the mouth of wolf Ben.


    Like a wolf howling.


    These barbarian warriors are his painstaking efforts.


    It is also his capital to dominate.


    Without them.


    Let yourself lead the old and weak women and children alone?


    So the anger in his heart was very strong.


    At this time, he will kill Xiao Changfeng.


    However, the old man in sackcloth stopped him.


    "Patriarch, let me come!"


    The old man in sackcloth doesn''t want wolf ben to destroy his beloved treasure body.


    So I''m going to do it myself.


    "OK, but I want his soul to suffer endlessly!"


    Wolf Ben looked at the old man in sackcloth and finally nodded and agreed.


    He knows the strength and means of the old man in sackcloth.


    So I have confidence in him.


    Although the old man in sackcloth is only an important realm of Emperor Wu realm.


    But he is proficient in many superficial witchcraft.


    There are also some strange means.


    Killing is invisible!


    "Yin Fire!"


    The old man in sackcloth holds a crutch and speaks words in his mouth.


    Then the crutch in his hand burst into green light.


    This light is not bright, but has a cold air.


    Then the old man in sackcloth waved his crutch.


    A green flame the size of a head flew out.


    Towards Xiao Changfeng.


    This is Yin Fire, similar to the ghost fire of Hydra.


    But not so strong.


    It was collected by the old man in sackcloth from the graveyard.


    Can burn people''s souls.


    In southern Xinjiang.


    The human body is powerful, and the wizard controls the soul.


    "It''s just Yin Fire and garbage!"


    Xiao Changfeng felt the appearance of Yin fire.


    Suddenly he opened his mouth and vomited.


    Just breathe out.


    Suddenly, a white air wave condensed from the air roared out.


    From a distance, it looks like a white train.


    The moment is hit on the Yin fire.


    Although Yin Fire burns the soul.


    But the air wave is too solid.


    Blow away the Yin Fire directly.


    "Hum, it seems that I can''t kill you without some real means!"


    See the Yin fire extinguished.


    The old man in sackcloth snorted angrily.


    He gave a sudden stomp.


    In an instant, the whole greedy wolf stronghold was shaking.


    With the strength of his emperor''s martial realm, naturally it can''t affect the whole greedy wolf stronghold.


    But now in all parts of greedy wolf stronghold.


    The ground was broken.


    Then a corpse with extremely rotten gas came out of it.


    These zombies look different.


    Some are barbarians and some are martial arts.


    Others are monsters.


    Their bodies were rotting and looked disgusting.


    The strong putrefaction is even more disgusting.


    There are hundreds of these zombies.


    At this time, he broke through the ground around greedy wolf stronghold.


    He went to kill Xiao Changfeng.


    "Go, my babies!"


    The strange green awn twinkled in the eyes of the old man in sackcloth.


    The voice of Jie Jie''s strange smile.


    These zombies are not just corpses.


    Every zombie has been refined by him with medicine and ore.


    Some are as hard as iron, some are very fast, and some are very toxic.


    And they are not afraid of death.


    Even if his head is cut off, he can still continue to fight.


    Let anyone be besieged.


    Will die in despair.


    "How dare you make a fool of yourself in front of me?"


    Look at these zombies.


    Xiao Changfeng showed disdain in his eyes.


    The corpse refining skill of the old man in sackcloth is worse than that of Nanweng Tianmu.


    Although the zombies here look ferocious one by one.


    But weaknesses are also fatal.


    "Turn bone evil fire, out!"


    Stick out your left hand.


    Suddenly, the black evil fire of bone melting flew out of it.


    The fire spirit was very excited to see these zombies.


    Suddenly he let out a wild cry and jumped on it.


    The black sea of fire is overwhelming.


    The sound of hissing was endless.


    But for a moment.


    The old man in sackcloth was a frightened discovery.


    An army of zombies refined at their own expense.


    All turned into fly ash.


    "This... What flame can burn my babies!"


    The old man in sackcloth can no longer keep calm.


    He has been distressed for a long time for losing a zombie on weekdays.


    At this time, they were all destroyed.


    In an instant his face was distorted.


    His eyes burst with crazy anger.


    "Witchcraft: Ghosts devour souls!"


    The whole face of the old man in sackcloth was very dark.


    It wriggled quickly.


    It seems that there are thousands of insects crawling on their faces.


    Then a black fog flew out of his face.


    Into a vague ghost.


    The ghost shadow is gloomy.


    The temperature around has dropped a lot.


    But even the sun.


    The ghost is not weak at all.


    Obviously, the quality is not low.


    This is the strongest sorcery of the old man in sackcloth.


    Can devour the souls of others.


    And this ghost.


    It was he who swallowed the ghost formed by 1351 people.


    The destruction of the zombie army.


    It made him angry.


    At this time, we should swallow Xiao Changfeng''s soul with this ghost.


    Kill Xiao Changfeng.


    Shua!


    Ghosts are fast.


    Turned into a black light and flew towards Xiao Changfeng.


    Bone melting evil fire can burn flesh and blood and destroy the flesh.


    But it can''t affect the ghost.


    Suddenly, the ghost passed through the sea of fire and came to Xiao Changfeng.


    "Elder Xiao, be careful, that''s Witchcraft!"


    The deer spirit Saint screamed.


    Loudly reminded Xiao Changfeng.


    This kind of soul damaging witchcraft is impossible to prevent.


    Ordinary means are even more difficult to resist.


    That''s why.


    Witchcraft is so precious.


    "Ha ha, go to hell. You dared to despise witchcraft before. Now it depends on how you resist it!"


    Yuanji''s eyes widened, full of excitement and expectation.


    Barbarians generally respect their physique.


    Defense against witchcraft is poor.


    Therefore, there is a great fear of witchcraft and wizards.


    Yuanji thought Xiao Changfeng was the same.


    At this time, it seems that Xiao Changfeng''s soul has been bitten by the ghost.


    And wolf Ben and witch messenger.


    He also looked over with burning eyes.


    "Vulnerable!"


    In the expectation and tension of everyone.


    Xiao Changfeng smiled faintly.


    Then divine consciousness poured out.


    Before the ghost could struggle, it was directly crushed by the huge divine consciousness.


    instant.


    The ghost disappeared, and the old man in sackcloth bled his eyes and fell to the ground in pain!