Necromancer Doomsday Walk

279 Surrender or destroy?

Rumble…

The world seemed to be stretched open, and an invisible and colorless ripple could be vaguely seen, roaring away with violent force.

In an instant, the space inside was cracked with traces and shattered inch by inch under this extremely terrifying demonic power. This terrifying scene made people tremble with fear and break their hearts.

The terrible oppression made Tang Fan, Qin Taisheng and Qin Bingxin unable to breathe, as if their nostrils were blocked by something. No matter how hard they tried, they could not dispel it.

Fortunately, the three of them are not ordinary people after all. Even if they don't breathe for a period of time, they will not suffocate to death, but this period of time cannot be too long, otherwise they will definitely die.

His face turned red, his eyes kept opening, and his pupils expanded little by little, filled with a strong look of horror.

It was unimaginable that just by standing up, such a violent and terrifying aura would come out. This torrential demonic power seemed to spread endlessly, overwhelming the sky, and destroying the stars.

Under this terrifying and seemingly endless demonic power, Qin Taisheng and Qin Bingxin gradually became unable to hold on.

Although their wills are surprisingly strong and their hearts are roaring, they will never surrender and never fall. However, their bodies do not have the corresponding strength to support them. Even though their terrifyingly strong willpower is constantly supporting them, they will eventually fail.

Just struggling.

The legs gradually bent down, and the knees kneeled down toward the ground little by little.

Compared with the two of them, Tang Fan's situation is obviously better, but not much better.

Tang Fan's mental power is much stronger than the two of them combined, and Tang Fan's physical fitness, due to the previous ten years of practicing health-preserving internal skills, is already quite strong, coupled with the transformation of the Grimoire of the Undead

At that time, due to the participation of health-preserving internal skills, some strange changes occurred.

This made Tang Fan's body free from the thinness of the necromancer. Every time he leveled up, it would be strengthened again, so that by now at level 19, Tang Fan's body had become very powerful, completely superior to

Qin Taisheng.

Therefore, facing this overwhelming and terrifying demonic power that was pouring down from everywhere, Tang Fan's ability to resist was even stronger.

This wave of demonic power seemed to be pouring down from everywhere, like a river of stars hanging upside down and flowing backward across the sea. It was so violent that it threatened to crush and destroy Tang Fan.

The tyrannical mental power mixed with the unparalleled will, supported by the strong body, cooperated with each other to block this terrifying demonic force.

"I will never give in!" Tang Fan's mind was roaring, and his eyes were filled with a cold light that flickered endlessly.

However, the demonic power was so fierce that Tang Fan's legs trembled slightly.

He clenched his teeth tightly, a trace of blood seeping out, and Tang Fan's face turned red.

Finally, the mysterious figure stood up from the huge chair.

The rumble was as if the rivers and seas were moving, the mountains were shattering, and the sky was shattering. The whole palace shook violently, and there was a terrible feeling as if it was about to collapse.

Immediately, all the vibrations stopped, and the mysterious figure stood up from the chair and stood upright.

The standing posture is like a pillar holding up the sky, breaking through the obstacles of time and space, being extremely domineering and violent.

This standing posture makes all things surrender, and the surging demonic power also increases several times in an instant.

With a few bangs, Qin Taisheng and Qin Bingxin's painful support was finally broken. They fell to their knees on the ground. Their hard knees shattered the flat and hard ground, and cracks spread quickly.

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Blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth and dripped slowly.

Tang Fan's legs went weak, his legs suddenly bent, and he almost fell to his knees, but Tang Fan clenched his teeth tightly, his eyes almost burst open, and he relied on his own strength to hold on, his slightly bent legs

, hold it up little by little.

As if aware of Tang Fan's condition, the figure standing straight up to the sky and the earth seemed to turn around and face Tang Fan.

In an instant, the terrifying demonic power increased a lot in an instant, like an invisible majestic green mountain, falling from the sky like a meteor, and heavily bombarded Tang Fan's body.

With a muffled groan, a sweet and fishy smell surged up in his throat. Under this terrifying demonic power, he actually suffered internal injuries.

The legs that had just been straightened suddenly bent, and both knees almost touched the hard floor.

"I will never give in, even if I die..."

Anger and roar, like a hurricane, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, supporting Tang Fan. A large amount of blood flowed out from the gaps between his teeth, and Tang Fan's eye sockets almost burst.

"Humble human beings, surrender or be destroyed?"

In an instant, a voice that was overbearing, bloodthirsty, cruel, and derived from the eternal vicissitudes of life seemed to come from the abyss. This voice rolled over like a dull thunder.

The terrifying and demonic voice suddenly rushed into Tang Fan's ears, as if it was going to break down all his resistance and defenses, break down Tang Fan's will, break down his persistence, and make him surrender.

Tang Fan's knees dropped a little further to the ground, and were already very close to the hard and flat floor. Tang Fan even had a strange feeling, as if he could feel the coldness of the floor with his knees.

"It's so scary and powerful, but it's not enough, it's not enough. I will never surrender. I am Tang Fan, I am a necromancer, and I am a necromancer who has inherited the Book of the Dead. Even if you are a zombie king, you cannot make me surrender!

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Tang Fan's heart was roaring, and his mental power was roaring and surging wildly, like an angry dragon.

"Submit to me, humble human being, and I can give you more powerful power."

The overbearing, violent, cruel and bloodthirsty voice once again blasted into Tang Fan's ears with inexplicable power and resounded in his mind non-stop.

This voice also brought with it a kind of temptation, the temptation of power.

In a trance, Tang Fan had an hallucination, as if he saw himself becoming a very high level and mastering unparalleled power. With a wave of his hand, he could easily destroy him with just the energy that spread out, without any skills.

Destroy mountains, destroy heaven and earth.

This mysterious figure did not intend to kill Tang Fan. Instead, it wanted Tang Fan to surrender to it. What purpose did it have?

But no matter what purpose it has, Tang Fan cannot surrender to it, because the purpose of Tang Fan entering here is to kill the zombie lord.

"Submit to me, humble human being, and I will grant you eternal life and great power. Otherwise, you will be destroyed after all."