Waste Synthesis: Starting from Picking Up Garbage to Become Immortal

This four-man team showed unprecedented tacit understanding and tenacity.

Yun Feiyang, as the team's forward, his wind-based magical power, sweeping away the clouds, was brought to its fullest at this moment.

His figure was as fast as lightning, shuttling between the undead. Every time he swung his sword, it was accompanied by a whistling wind, sweeping the undead into the air, opening up a short way for his teammates to survive.

However, Yun Feiyang also knew that it was difficult to sustain on his own, so he always paid attention to the situation of his teammates and looked for the best time to cooperate.

Lin Wanqing was like the guardian of the team. She used the advantages of her dual spiritual roots of wood and water to continuously release the power of spring and frost.

When the undead army approached, Lin Wanqing quickly laid out a vibrant field to slow down the speed of the undead, and at the same time released a series of ice walls to temporarily block the enemy outside.

Lin Wanqing also kept an eye on the life status of her teammates. Once she found someone injured, she would immediately treat them with the healing water in the jasper gourd to ensure that the overall combat effectiveness of the team was not reduced.

Lei Zhentian, as the team's attacker, wielded the purple electric hammer and attacked the army of undead with an indomitable momentum.

Whenever there were dense undead, he would invoke the thunder of the nine heavens and exert his thunder. In the huge thunder, the purple electric light shuttled like a dragon, defeating the undead one by one.

Every attack of Lei Zhentian was shocking. It was not only a fatal blow to the enemy, but also a great encouragement to the morale of his teammates.

And Mo Wuhen, like a shadow assassin in the team, used the shadow system magic power to escape invisibly and shuttled silently on the battlefield.

Mo Wuhen always appeared at the most critical moment and gave the undead knights a fatal blow with the nether dagger.

In this fierce battle, the cooperation between the four-man team reached an unprecedented level.

Yun Feiyang's wind magic provided his teammates with the advantages of speed and flexibility.

Lin Wanqing's healing and defense built a solid backing for the team.

Lei Zhentian's strength and destructive power were the key to directly confronting the army of undead.

And Mo Wuhen's stealth and assassination killed all kinds of thorny undead one by one and destroyed the formation of the undead.

The four of them performed their duties, cooperated with each other, and jointly resisted the invasion of the undead army, vowing to protect each other until the last moment.

However, as the battle continued, the atmosphere in Cangling Bone Realm became more and more solemn, and the undead army surged like a tide, as if to devour all living things.

The four-man team stood back to back, facing the endless darkness and death, but their eyes flashed with unyielding light.

Yun Feiyang took a deep breath, the spiritual power in his body surged, his eyes suddenly opened, and two sharp wind blades shot out of his eyes.

The wind blades, like the first rays of sunlight in the morning light, penetrated the heavy encirclement of the undead and instantly killed several undead rushing in front.

Then, Yun Feiyang stretched out his body and turned into a green whirlwind, shuttling through the group of undead. Every rotation was accompanied by the release of countless wind blades, cutting the surrounding undead into pieces.

Seeing this, Lin Wanqing formed seals with both hands and chanted a spell. The grass and trees on the ground seemed to be summoned, growing and spreading rapidly, forming green vines, which quickly entangled the approaching undead and bound them tightly.

At the same time, the jade gourd in Lin Wanqing's hand shone brightly, and streams of pure water of life turned into drizzle and fell, not only moistening the surrounding grass and trees, but also allowing the tired bodies of his teammates to recover briefly.

Lei Zhentian roared, his whole body shining with lightning, and the thunder spirit power in his body seemed to boil, turning into thick lightning and lightning, surrounding him.

Lei Zhentian suddenly jumped up, holding the purple electric hammer tightly in both hands, raised it high, and then smashed it down suddenly. Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color, and a huge lightning beam burst out from the tip of the hammer, piercing through the center of the undead army, turning countless undead into charcoal.

Mo Wuhen, on the other hand, remained calm and secretive. His figure appeared and disappeared, like a ghost in the night.

He quietly approached a seemingly leading undead overlord, and the netherworld dagger in his hand flashed coldly in the moonlight.

Mo Wuhen's figure flashed and appeared behind the undead general in an instant, and the dagger accurately pierced its heart.

However, this was just the beginning. Mo Wuhen's divine pupil and shadow chain were activated immediately, and a black smoke came out of the dagger and quickly spread to the surrounding undead. They screamed one after another, their bodies began to rot, and finally turned into nothing.

This shadow chain is an ancient secret technique, a treasure excavated from an ancient relic. It has a terrifying effect. It can not only directly harm the enemy, but also spread death and corruption among them, killing large groups of enemies.

Outside the Cangling Bone Realm, Song Tianming was slightly shocked. It was no wonder that the four-man team dared to enter the Cangling Bone Realm without the Jian family's token. They did have powerful power and could continuously defeat the undead army led by the Undead Overlord and kill thousands of undead back to particle state.

"Maybe we can also buy tickets to the Cangling Bone Realm without paying this expensive fee, and pay the extremely expensive fee to the Jian family."

Many onlookers were excited. Being able to save this huge amount of two million spirit coins was definitely an extremely cost-effective deal.

However, to everyone's surprise, the old man of the Jian family who was responsible for selling the token was calm and composed, and did not worry at all about the impact of the four-man team that broke into the Cangling Bone Realm on his business.

Indeed, Cangling Bone Realm is an ancient forbidden area, how could it be so simple.

Under the vast sky, the mountains and ridges are like sleeping ancient gods, quietly awakened by an unprecedented power.

Between the mountains, clouds and mists are lingering, no longer the tranquility and peace of the past, but shrouded by a cold and deep breath.

Those souls forgotten in the dust of time, as if pulled out of the abyss by invisible hands, with endless resentment and unwillingness, broke free from their shackles and gathered into an unstoppable torrent.

In an instant, the undead in the mountains and ridges completely revived, as if being pulled by some mysterious force, rushing towards the four-man team like crazy.

Countless undead soldiers stacked up layer by layer, like a raging wave, constantly washing the earth, like a river bursting its banks, huge waves, each figure of the undead turned into dark ripples, layer by layer, intertwined, forming a heart-pounding picture of death.

The terrifying undead like a mountain of bones and a dead sea, overwhelmed the four-man team like the sky was falling and the earth was collapsing.

In an instant, the four-man team's expressions changed drastically. The number of such terrifying undead was beyond their imagination, beyond their common sense and cognition.