Invincible Undead Legion

After fifteen days of consumption, Wei Chong's magic power was finally exhausted.

He saw the sun as he wished, but just as he was about to escape, he found himself in a huge arena.

This is not an arena, but a wall built by Jiang Mo's soldiers to prevent Wei Chong from escaping.

The glare of the sun made Wei Chong unable to open his eyes for a long time. He closed his eyes and lowered his head for a long time before trying to open them little by little.

The surrounding area is empty, with yellow sand everywhere, which is a familiar environment, but where is Jiang Mo?

Wei Chong raised his head and looked around, but suddenly saw four angels in the air!

"Saved?" Wei Chong raised his head to see clearly, but because he just got used to the sunlight, when he raised his head, his eyes became blurred.

After getting used to it for a long time, Wei Chong was finally able to raise his head again, but he still couldn't see very clearly.

"Excuse me, which legion do you belong to? I am the Golden Sacred Dragon Legion, Wei Chong, the head of the Seventh Legion!"

"Oh? Your name is Wei Chong?" Jiang Mo's voice came. How could Wei Chong not remember this familiar voice that made Wei Chong ruthless for the rest of his life?

"Asshole? Who are you? Jiang Mo?"

Wei Chong said angrily.

Jiang Mo floated down slowly, showing Wei Chong a little more clearly.

"What...? Impossible! What happened to the wings on your bastard's back?"

Wei Chong looked at Jiang Mo in astonishment. To him, this was incredible!

"Impossible? Nothing is impossible! Wei Chong, it's been a year! Oh, no! To be exact, it's been almost three years since we fought! You are the strongest opponent I, Jiang Mo, have encountered in the Human Continent , It took three years of fighting, should it be over?"

"Hehe...! Haha...!" Wei Chong looked at Jiang Mo, his voice was cold: "It's useless, Jiang Mo, you can't kill me! Even if you don't use divine power, you still can't kill me!"

Wei Chong waved his hand suddenly, and there was an extra pair of precious boots under his feet.

Flying boots, can fly for a short time.

"Don't forget, I'm human!"

Wei Chong's body suddenly soared into the air, and he turned around and wanted to leave.

"I'll just say it! This kid is not that easy to deal with. Look, doesn't this bastard still have a way to escape?"

Lao Li pointed at Wei Chong, with a look on his face that I knew.

Jiang Mo sighed: "Hey! That's right! But, this guy shouldn't be so confident in the first place! Old Li, it's up to you!"

Lao Li nodded with a smile: "Hey...! We really need such a target now! Lord, please be careful, let Lao Li go and kill him!"

Old Li flapped his wings fiercely, leading Monk and Old Zhao to catch up directly.

The three stood side by side, sandwiching Wei Chong in the middle!

"You bastard, can that thing of yours be as good as our wings? Hehe...! Kid, look what it is!"

While flying, Lao Li talked to Wei Chong, and at the same time took out Gatling, the god of death.

Gatling, a ten-barreled heavy machine gun, has a maximum rate of fire of about two thousand rounds per minute.

"That's...? What?" Wei Chong was most afraid of Jiang Mo's weapon. At this moment, he had no divine power and could not resist it at all. However, the feeling of the enemy chatting with him made Wei Chong speechless. .

Lao Li patted Gatling's gun barrel: "Gatling, God of Death! Ability? Try it, and you'll know it?"

"Woo...! Da da da...!"

Wei Chong only felt that after a series of non-stop sounds came from his ears, his body fell directly to the ground!