Necromancer Doomsday Walk

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"That's too much!"

Wan Zhiyang was extremely angry, and his anger continued to accumulate.

The magic warriors of the Black Mountain Chapter looked a little dumbfounded at this time, and the excited expressions on their faces turned dull.

What did they see?

They actually saw the extremely powerful leader, who was constantly retreating from the opponent's constant attacks. He could only parry but was unable to fight back.

"Captain, kill him."

"Kill him."

"Kill him."

…

The men of the Black Mountain Chapter immediately started roaring one by one, their voices sounding like a tidal wave.

This feeling was a bit like cheering on the field, but Wang Ling was not affected at all and was completely immersed in his own attacks, attacking again and again.

"The strength is very strong." Wang Mingwen has not moved once since he entered the courtyard. His whole body seems to have been submerged in the dark void, half of it exposed to the outside. His aura is full of vitality and restrained, like a piece of wood.

His eyes were slightly narrowed, staring at the battle between Wang Ling and Wan Zhiyang without blinking.

At this time, Wang Mingwen was a little surprised when he saw Wan Zhiyang being suppressed and beaten by Wang Ling.

Wan Zhiyang's level is level 21, but his combat power is not weak. Even if he, Wang Mingwen, takes action, it will take a lot of effort to defeat or even kill Wan Zhiyang who uses the Iron Body.

"asshole!"

Wan Zhiyang blocked the spear blow and cursed loudly. The spear struck again. This time, Wan Zhiyang didn't use his hands to block it. He tilted his head instantly and narrowly avoided the spear strike. His hair was instantly stunned.

A piece was cut off.

Immediately, Wan Zhiyang struck hard on the tip of the spear with his palm, and with great force, the spear popped open.

"Crash!"

In an instant, Wan Zhiyang transformed into a heavy tank and rumbled forward.

There was a bang, and just as Wang Ling had time to retract his spear, Wan Zhiyang rushed over.

Wang Ling immediately held the spear in front of him with both hands. Wan Zhiyang directly hit the spear. The huge power exploded instantly. Wang Ling immediately flew back high and drew a line towards the back.

Falling arc.

"Crash."

After succeeding once, Wan Zhiyang did not stop and immediately launched a second attack, rushing forward again.

At this moment, Wang Ling was about to land. If he was hit by such a direct impact, Wang Ling would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

However, Tang Fan and others had no intention of taking action. Yang Lan was worried and saw that Tang Fan and others did not show any signs and did not take action.

Wan Zhiyang rushed into him, Wang Ling's body instantly twisted in mid-air, and his spear slashed downwards.

Body skill: chopping.

The spear is like a giant axe, and the pouring bucket can roar down.

With a bang, the spear struck Wan Zhiyang's body hard.

A huge force like a storm exploded, shaking in all directions. The huge rebound force made Wang Ling fly high again, quickly adjusted himself in mid-air, fell back, and fell to the ground to stand firm, while Wan Zhiyang

Being hit directly by the chop, the huge force was like a mountain rolling down instantly.

Wan Zhiyang was smashed by the impact, and his whole body was stunned. There were a few clicks, the floor shattered, and his feet sank deeply into the floor.

After Wang Ling landed, his face turned pale, and the palms of his hands trembled slightly.

The collision just now was so powerful that his spear almost flew out of his hand. The huge force swept through his body, making his bones feel a little painful.

Dou can move the whole body and dispel this discomfort.

Immediately, Wang Ling called on Dou Neng and quickly poured it into the spear. The crackling sound sounded again, and the temperature of the surrounding air increased sharply.

Blazing white thunder and red flames appeared again, wrapping around the spear and spinning at high speed like a whirlpool.

Tsk, tsk, tsk...

Thunder and flames intertwined, and the crazy surge swept over Wang Ling's body in an instant.

The terrifying energy was extremely violent. It was difficult to see any changes in Wan Zhiyang's face due to the use of the Iron Body, but his eyes showed an extremely shocked look.

Wang Mingwen's face, which had always maintained a faint smile, also underwent drastic changes in an instant.

This energy wave was so strong that it was enough to threaten him, but this energy was exerted by a person whose level was not as good as his.

Wan Zhiyang was shocked, and he quickly raised his steps and came out of the place where he was trapped. At the same time, Wang Ling had turned into a shuttle of thunder and fire, breaking through the space and rushing towards Wan Zhiyang.

The sound of chi chi kept sounding, the air was burned, and the temperature rose sharply.

At this time, Wan Zhiyang only pulled out one foot, and the other leg sank into the hard floor. The thunder and fire attack had already hit him, and the extremely hot breath hit his face through the air, making Wan Zhiyang

Yang Youran felt suffocated for a while, and his skin felt a slight pain that was a mixture of burning and numbness.

It was too late to dodge, Wan Zhiyang's eyes flashed with determination, and he stretched out his hands and crossed them in front of him to form a shield.

Thunder and fire strikes.

There was a huge explosion, and the terrifying thunder and flames turned into violent shock waves and struck in all directions. The floors flew up piece by piece, as if an invisible force was bombarding directly from the bottom up. Immediately, pieces of floorboards flew up.

They were shattered in mid-air, and then turned into powder under the shock wave of thunder and fire.

The thunder and fire strike, the intertwining of thunder and flames, turned into a terrifying storm, constantly impacting forward.

Break, break, break!

Wan Zhiyang crossed his arms to block the thunder and fire attack. Under the huge impact, the whole person kept retreating. The floor was constantly being broken under Wan Zhiyang's legs, as if it was a bulldozer.

Wan Zhiyang gritted his teeth and continued to use his own strength to gather on his arms to block the thunder and fire attack.

However, the power of the thunder and fire attack was too powerful. The power of thunder and flames continuously blasted into the body through both arms, burning the whole body with a burning sensation, and waves of numbness came out of the muscles.

This feeling made Wan Zhiyang extremely uncomfortable, and he wanted to give up resistance.

His strength was rapidly weakened, and it was no longer possible to hold on. Suddenly, the Thunderbolt Strike paused for a moment, and then exploded with an even stronger force. Wan Zhiyang's arms were immediately blasted away, and the Thunderbolt Strike directly hit his chest.

superior.

With a bang and a scream, Wan Zhiyang's body flew high to the rear in the eyes of the Black Mountain Chapter's magic warriors in disbelief, and then, like a bird that had been shot, flew up in the air.

It drew an arc and fell heavily into the distance.