Invincible Undead Legion

mad! It really is crazy!

But they have the capital of arrogance, this time, they are really not pretending!

The leader of the 11th-level Golden Sacred Dragon Army is fighting a group of 8th-level undead. This is adults bullying children, and there is no possibility of counterattack at all.

There is a difference of three levels, so that is not an existence that can be surpassed. Let me ask, can a group of ordinary people withstand the attack of a third-level fighter?

What's more, these three levels have crossed a gap between gods!

But Jiang Mo had no choice, he had said such things to the bandits back then.

‘To be fair, let’s go together! '

Now, these words are spoken to myself again.

Jiang Mo gritted his teeth: "Okay! Let's go together!"

"Let me try it!" The monk gritted his teeth, condensed the eyebrow-leveling stick in his hand, and sent it forward fiercely, almost all of the monk's strength was concentrated on the eyebrow-leveling stick.

The head of the Golden Sacred Dragon Army didn't even look at it, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth: "Ignorant undead!"

As soon as the angel sword in the right hand was lifted, a golden light came out of his hand!

"Wow...!" The figure of the monk flew upside down, and Lao Li had quick eyesight and quick hands, and quickly hugged the monk, but he was also hit by a huge force and retreated more than ten steps in a row.

Four ribs on the monk's chest were broken. The monk took the ribs in his hand and instantly fused them into the eyebrow stick.

With just a random blow, the monk was sent flying and his ribs were broken. The generals have never encountered such an opponent since they came to this world.

"Huh?" The head of the Golden Sacred Dragon Army locked his eyes tightly and gritted his teeth. To him, this was too embarrassing. How could he fail to kill that undead with one blow?

In the eyes of the leader of the Golden Dragon Army, the monk should be turned into bone powder in an instant and disappear forever! How could he be alive?

"It seems that your achievements today are not accidental. I underestimate you!"

A guy who is so powerful is going to attack with all his strength. This is definitely not good news for Jiang Mo and the generals.

At this time, the head of the Golden Sacred Dragon Legion, bursts of golden light gradually arose from his body, and his divine power burned, covering his body.

On the angel sword in his hand, the angel wings on the hilt slowly stretched out. This is the change that occurred when divine power was injected into the angel sword.

With a wave of his hand, Jiang Mo reopened the door of summoning.

He looked at the head of the Golden Sacred Dragon Army, but said with divine sense: "Old Zhao, take the monk in first, Zheng He, you go in too, and borrow Avana's three angel swords, hurry up!"

Jiang Mo knows the power of the Angel Sword, but unfortunately, there are three Angel Swords in his summoning space. Although they haven't been unsealed, their blades cannot be ignored.

Now, the bone blades of the generals are not as powerful as the angel's sword. Once the battle starts, they will suffer from weapons.

Jiang Mo has a treasure suit, which is as powerful as an artifact, and he can barely deal with it, but others can't.

Both Old Zhao and Zheng He quickly entered the summoning space. They knew what Jiang Mo was going to do. At this time, they couldn't be stubborn.

The head of the Golden Sacred Dragon Legion narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiang Mo's summoning gate: "Is this the so-called Hell Portal?"

Jiang Mo was taken aback, then nodded: "Yes! That's it, do you know why it's called the portal of hell? When I open it, you should go to hell too!"

"Hehe...! Haha...! Interesting, okay! I also want to know, how did you send me to hell! Boy, I have been to the underworld no less than a hundred times, I really want to see, your hell, again Where is it?"