Necromancer Doomsday Walk

280 Greed and Fury

280 Greed and Fury

This mysterious figure is the so-called zombie lord.

Due to certain limitations, it was unable to leave this palace for the time being. Otherwise, it would have gone out long ago and would not have waited for the arrival of Tang Fan and others.

Even though the Zombie Lord is just a projection of its true body, its wisdom is not inferior to that of normal humans at all, and is much higher than those of the demons under its hands.

The zombie lord is extremely ambitious. Now that it has arrived in this new dimension, it is naturally not willing to surrender here. It wants to conquer, rule, destroy, and destroy. However, it cannot leave here now.

The only way is for humans to enter here, surrender to it, and become its spokesperson.

And the candidate for this spokesperson should not be too weak or useless. Therefore, only by relying on your own strength, constantly killing those demons, and being able to enter the palace where the zombie lord is, you are qualified to become its spokesperson.

Therefore, the zombie lord did not take advantage of Tang Fan's suppression to kill him, but insisted on surrendering Tang Fan.

I just didn't expect that Tang Fan would be so tenacious. He repeatedly surrendered to no avail, which made the zombie lord angry and at the same time more and more satisfied.

As he continued to strengthen his own aura, the billowing demonic power surged away and actually condensed into one force, all pressing down on Tang Fan.

In an instant, Tang Fan's pressure doubled. Tang Fan felt dizzy and spinning as if he was about to lose consciousness.

This demonic power is really too fierce, powerful and terrifying.

Tang Fan only felt that he was like a flame in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time. His mental power was being constantly suppressed and consumed, and was getting less and less. If he continued like this, he might die soon.

However, even though he faced this dilemma, Tang Fan did not regret at all in his heart that he chose to enter here.

Because entering here is a matter of time, the difference is only sooner or later, and there is not much difference between entering earlier and entering later.

When he comes here in the future, his strength will be stronger, but at the same time, the demons will also become stronger, and the zombie lord will naturally become stronger.

You must not take any chances. No matter what, you must resist and never give in.

The last thought was like a ray of fire shining in the darkness, which was persistence and hope.

However, this demonic power is so powerful that it seems to roll in endlessly, like an endless ocean tide.

Tang Fan's consciousness was like a small boat on a stormy sea that was subject to impact and could be shattered at any time.

At this moment, the Grimoire of the Undead, which had been silent, seemed to feel Tang Fan's extremely powerful will to survive, feel Tang Fan's unyielding and persistence, and feel the fire of the soul that was about to be destroyed.

There was a buzzing sound that vibrated and spread from the void.

The zombie lord was suddenly startled, and the surging demonic power suddenly stopped, as if it had solidified in an instant.

The buzzing sound seemed to be coming from the depths of the soul, or coming from the abyss from the void outside the sky. It was extremely mysterious and unpredictable, but both Tang Fan and the zombie lord felt it.

Immediately, a brilliant golden light descended with coldness and emptiness, appearing above Tang Fan's head. The buzzing sound suddenly became intense, and a piece of golden light fell, turning into a book: Grimoire of the Undead.

"It turns out to be a grimoire... this aura... is the grimoire of the undead!" The zombie lord's voice carried a kind of horror and shock, as well as a sense of surprise that he could not find anything after trying to break through iron shoes.

"Hahahaha..." Laughing violently and domineeringly, the zombie lord said wildly: "I didn't expect to see the Grimoire of the Undead in this low plane. As long as I get the Grimoire of the Undead and gain the power in it, I will

Okay...hahahaha..."

What is possible? The zombie lord did not say it, but one thing is certain, the Grimoire of the Undead must be of great use to it, otherwise, it would not be so surprised and so gaffe-like.

"The Grimoire of the Undead is mine." In addition to being domineering and violently bloodthirsty, the zombie lord's voice also contained strong greed, and he completely wanted to possess the Grimoire of the Undead.

Immediately, I felt the overwhelming demonic power, retreating one after another, and suddenly took the time to return to the zombie lord's side.

Then, a large amount of dark demonic energy quickly gathered, spinning at high speed like a whirlpool around the zombie lord.

Body skill: Ghost Claw.

Amidst the roar of the attack, the zombie lord raised his hand, spread his fingers and bent their joints, and thrust forward, as if he was grabbing the space in front of him to pieces.

In an instant, I saw the dark demonic energy rotating at high speed like a whirlpool nebula, quickly gathering, converging into a huge claw, silently and quickly rushing forward like a ghost, with one claw, it grabbed the top of Tang Fan's head and radiated...

The Grimoire of the Undead with golden light.

Although this grab was silent, it was full of strangeness. The cold air invaded the body, as if it could freeze the person from the inside.

The claws of the ghost were already close to the Grimoire of the Undead, and they closed their hands fiercely, grabbing hard to grasp the Grimoire of the Undead tightly.

At this time, the golden light on the Grimoire of the Dead suddenly surged several times and became extremely intense, like a blazing sun bursting out with fiery and violent light. However, in this fiery violence, it also revealed coldness and emptiness.

It was a mysterious and supreme aura that seemed to control life and death.

Under the counterattack from the Grimoire of the Undead, the huge palm of the Ghost Claw was bounced away.

The Zombie Lord snorted angrily, and suddenly grasped the hand with outstretched force. In an instant, the ghost's claws moved again, and suddenly grabbed the Grimoire of the Undead.

This catch was made with all my strength.

However, the mysterious and unpredictable power of the Grimoire of the Dead can only be grasped by this ghostly claw.

The golden light burst forth, and the intensity dimmed as if it was turned into ashes. The feeling of coldness and emptiness suddenly increased several times, and a breath of death filled the air. The changes of the sea and the sea were endless and pervasive.

This golden ray, with a bit of gray-white light, struck out again and directly bombarded the ghost's claws.

Click, click, there was a sound like breaking glass, and when hit by the golden light with grayish white, the ghost's claws suddenly stopped. Immediately, like porcelain being struck, cracks appeared and spread quickly.

Go away, and then, pieces are broken.

The ghost's claws were broken, and the zombie lord's arm unconsciously swayed. He felt a mysterious force coming through the void and acting directly on his arm. He quickly mobilized his own energy to disperse it, but he was full of vigilance.

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