Traveling Through The Heavens To Be An Evil God

After Omiluo confirmed the location, he quickly left with a few companions.

For the powerful undead in Lingyang Daoist's mouth, they have no To put in one’s eyes. In their years as head teacher, they didn't know how many undead had killed, and they couldn't be more familiar with this.

Where can the undead be powerful?

Several leaders of the Holy Crusaders joined forces, and even the demigod lich had the power to fight.

When the old people of the Holy See left, Xue Ren's figure slowly appeared next to him: "Send them to die? You really have a good face and a black belly."

Lingyang Daoist smiled shyly: "There are still a lot of people in the Holy See. It would be too ugly to kill directly... It is a trivial matter to send them to death. The undead who can fight Karina are the real big thing. ."

At the end, he has become serious unconsciously.

When the talented Maria brought people in, the information that Lingyang Daoist looked at was the news about the appearance of a super-powerful undead in the ghost garden and the fight against Karina, the goddess of fighting.

"Gu Nan did it, right? He really doesn't stop wherever he goes." Xue Ren showed a funny look and shook his head.

He knew who Karina came with, and of course it was not difficult to infer Gu Nan's existence.

"If it is the undead brought out by Gu Nan, that would be a good thing." Lingyang Daoist also laughed.

For him, as long as it is not made by the Dark Empire itself, but news that they did not expect, it is a good thing. Because his ultimate goal was to create troubles that the empire could not solve.

"I'm afraid that there will be too much movement, and it will startle the snake." Xue Ren said abruptly, and reached out his hand to pass another piece of information.

Lingyang Daoist frowned and took it, but the information contained in the intelligence made his pupils shrink slightly.

It reads impressively: Archmage Claude is dead, and the Dark Emperor has personally gone to the Ghost Garden.

Knowing that there is a battle at the level of gods, and facing an existence that easily kills Claude, if you feel that the dark emperor is going alone, then you too look down on the emperor's IQ.

Lingyang Daoist took a deep breath.

He knew that the own target was about to appear.

...

After discovering that the undead of the craftsman god was stronger than he thought and could not kill them quickly, Gu Nan didn't rush to do it.

Anyway, what he wants, as long as the craftsman god Death will have it, and he doesn't care about whose hands the undead died. More importantly, that thing is not very useful to other people, and even the possibility of competition is very small.

The undead craftsman will produce a blueprint, which is specially used to make the building of the kingdom of God.

Gu Nan could use that building, but whether it was Karina or Lewis, who had reached the tenth level, the kingdom of God was becoming more perfect.

So Gu Nan killed Cloud, hoping to attract the attention of the Dark Empire.

As long as Lewis's attention is drawn to this side, and he is concerned about the existence of the undead of the craftsman, the possibility that he will show up in person is very high, at least he will consider subduing the undead.

However, Gu Nan did not expect that it was not the army of the Dark Empire that would arrive first, but the Holy Crusaders.

...

"It's too casual, I don't have the honor of being a Holy Crusader at all!" On the marching road, a Holy Crusader leader couldn't help complaining.

"It is an honor for them to fight for the Holy Light, they will understand sooner or later." Omiluo said to his companions in a hurry.

Although Lingyang Daoist did not form the Holy Crusader, when Omiluo and other leaders came forward, an army called the "Holy Crusade" was quickly formed.

Of course, the result of forcibly leading a new army on the road is that the military discipline is extremely loose, making it unacceptable for several commanders.

"It's coming soon, I'm all cheering up!" Omiluo glanced at the ground suddenly, as if he had noticed something, and shouted.

The other commanders also had a slight look on their faces. As veterans dealing with the undead, they all knew from which point Omiluo judged.

Where powerful undead creatures exist, the dead energy on their bodies will often escape naturally, affecting the surrounding space and land.

On the land eroded by the dead, it is particularly easy to give birth to new undead, so every powerful undead creature often represents an undead army.

Sure enough, the Holy Crusaders hadn't walked out for too long, and the Holy Crusaders encountered a large number of weak and small undead, but they were easily cleaned up.

"Didn't it mean that the undead was just born? How come there are so many undead soldiers?" Omi Luo frowned tightly, and the march became more careful.

In any case, the level of several commanders was still qualified. As the Holy Crusaders slowly advanced, more and more undead died in their hands, but the damage was quite limited.

But Omiluo's anxiety is getting heavier and heavier, because not only the number of dead souls is far beyond imagination, but the area of ​​this dead place seems to be a bit outrageous.

How powerful are the so-called powerful undead?

Omi Luo saw it soon. The Holy Crusaders didn't go far, and the huge body of the black giant first entered the eyes of everyone.

And near the black giant, there is a golden light moving fast. Every time the golden light collides with the giant, there will be an unimaginable aftermath.

"This...what kind of undead is this?!" Omiluo stared at this scene dumbfounded. The dark giant had exceeded his understanding of undead.

"It's the undead of the gods..."

A soft sigh sounded beside him, Omiluo turned his head abruptly, but saw a soft-faced young man in a dark purple robe standing there.

Omiluo didn't recognize the young man, but he recognized the man standing next to him-the middle-aged man in black who stood behind the young man. Omiro will never forget his appearance in this life.

Dark Emperor!

The founder of the Dark Empire, a man who led countless armies in one hand and destroyed the foundation of the Holy See of Light for thousands of years!

"Holy light is on!" Omiluo let out a roar, drew out the long sword from his waist, and quickly rushed towards the Dark Emperor.

As long as this man is killed, even if he is killed immediately, Omiluo will be happy!

However, what responded to him was an indifferent look from the Dark Emperor. The emperor didn't even mean to flick, because he knew very well that it was impossible for the other party to come close.

The commander began to charge, and the Holy Crusaders naturally followed, but they soon realized that something was wrong.

Seeing that the front is getting darker, the top of the head and the feet are getting darker, and their charge seems to have stepped into the boundless darkness.

The purple-clothed youth stood in place like this, but there seemed to be endless black behind him.

"Sleep forever in the dark." Qing Young sighed, and the whole Holy Crusaders were buried in the dark in an instant.

The dark emperor didn't even look there. He just looked at the black giant, and said in doubt, "Ancestor, who is this?"

"The God of Craftsman, the first generation." Zi Yiqing said in a young voice, with a strange light shining in his eyes, "This is an opportunity."

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