Chapter 162 The victims and demons descend together, fighting the corpse on the mountain Lei Yuan and Feng Ling were originally the darlings of thunder and lightning, and being corroded by the force of death would not only benefit their growth, but also baptize their own elements. The dark evil wind completely merged with Su Yunxiao, and his pupils became deeper and darker. A bright electric light exploded behind Su Yunxiao, and others rushed upward like wind and lightning. Returning to the stone platform where he jumped down before, a bright red fire burned out from his body, the wind was like a black mist, embellished with witch fire, and the thunder that was released outlined an unusually evil figure. If he wanted to break out of the evil abyss, Su Yunxiao's own space magic alone was not enough. If the flame witch's space is added, other elemental magic can be integrated. Su Yunxiao can break out of the strange evil abyss in one fell swoop. Su Yunxiao in his current state can be said to be the master of wind and thunder, and he has three elemental beings: Lei Yuan, Wind Ling, and Jiang Feng. The magic released is definitely far beyond the ordinary super level.
Space field - the void alone!
Even if you are in trouble, you can unleash it without restraint. How many risks and harms are caused by fusion magic?
After a brief thought, the silvery white thunder and lightning struck upwards, followed closely by Su Yunxiao, who was set off by the dark wind and flames. The space shattered, and the wings of the wind flapping led its owner out of the abyss of ghosts. The specific location where Su Yunxiao was located was behind the ocean of undead, and the silver-white thunder in space rippled out without hurting many undead. Looking towards the city from a distance, the corpse of the mountain peak reaching into the sky is leading its undead army towards the golden city barrier. In an instant, a pair of jet-black wings gathered behind Su Yunxiao, and like a scythe of death, he slashed towards the rear of the undead army. Su Yunxiao can ruthlessly harvest the undead when he is not in a state of death. In this state, he can harvest hundreds of corpses and skeletons by wielding a Black Scythe of Death. The Forbidden Realm of Heavenly Seeds - Yin Feng Transforms into a Scythe!
The wind elements that Su Yunxiao can touch can, under the control of his thoughts, turn into pitch-black death scythes condensed from the dead black wind. Among the undead army that people can see in the ancient capital city. Death scythes fell like raindrops one after another, and the scythe blades were swung, turning the dead souls into pieces wherever they passed. Even the majestic bone ministers with hard bones and the fleshy mounds of zombie ministers with thick leather and armor appear fragile under this death scythe. The commander of the undead army, it is impossible for the Corpse of the Mountain to allow someone to slaughter the undead endlessly. It turned around and moved its body like a giant pillar to the sky. The thousand-year-old giant fist was wrapped in the evil death aura and hit Su Yunxiao's eyes in the blink of an eye. Su Yunxiao's instant movement was without hesitation at all, but even after moving thousands of meters away, he was still choked with death by the corpse king who was still stalking him. The three elements of strong wind, fire, and thunder wrapped him in the center, and a thorough baptism of elements purified most of his anger. Fortunately, the Corpse on the Mountain Peak had just been injured by the seven super-level mages, and the attack released was not at its peak. Otherwise, it would be difficult for Su Yunxiao to deal with this indelible corpse energy. The space magic teleported again, this time moving towards the golden barrier of the inner city. There is a serious shortage of mages guarding the ancient capital, and many undead have climbed onto the golden barrier and started scratching and biting. There is no problem for a short period of time, but it only takes a few hits to break through the weakened barrier when the corpse of the mountain attacks. The elemental aura on Su Yunxiao's body surged to the extreme, and there were stars hidden in the strong wind and thunder that were difficult to detect.
They connect into shapes no one has ever seen before. Wind, thunder, fire, three elements merged! Outside the ancient capital, there was a dark wind, and furious thunder continued to pierce the dark sky. The sharp wind line that fell from nowhere was tainted with raging flames, and like a rain of flames, it hit the undead army surrounding the golden barrier. Thunder and Fire Meteor were mixed with the wind of Heavenly Seed, and the speed was extremely fast. As soon as the people in the ancient capital city saw the fire lighting up the sky, these hurricane threads and swift thunder had already fallen into the sea of undead. Area after area turned into a sea of fire filled with thunder, and the dead wind was still harvesting the lives of the undead. Su Yunxiao didn't know how many undead souls could be killed by this blow, but the speed at which they invaded the ancient capital's barrier was visibly reduced. People in the ancient capital cheered when they saw this extraordinary scene. Which supreme mage came to protect the tranquility of the ancient capital. The senior executives of the Magic Association gathered in the Bell Tower were shocked to see Su Yunxiao ruthlessly harvesting the undead. There was actually someone who single-handedly delayed the undead army! What is the corpse of the mountain doing at this time?
Just now, its legs were attracted by the silver vortex, and it jumped out from the space vortex with a hard push. Also coming out together was Mo Fan, who was transformed into a demon. It's just that most people are paying attention to Su Yunxiao's disaster-level magic, and few people pay attention to that. "Ku!!!" The corpse of the mountain peak jumped out from the space vortex, raising its head and roaring, and the head that reached the clouds actually lowered slightly. Extremely filthy corpse gas spewed out from his throat. In people's sight, a terrifying and ferocious face hung on the horizon to the north of the inner city, like an evil moon. As long as it is there, the dawn will never come. The crowd was extremely panicked. Is this ancient god-like creature really something that a human mage can defeat? Even the military commander of Wei Fang and the space mage Yao Ting were pressed to death by the corpse of the mountain peak. The proud corpse king raised his huge fist and was about to hit the golden barrier. A gust of wind of death swept up from bottom to top, and the tip of Su Yunxiao's fist was wrapped with thunder and fire. Under the strong thrust of the hurricane, it directly hit the elbow of the corpse on the mountain. Demon Mo Fan adjusted his state, transformed into a dark wolf shadow, and swung his sky-covering shadow claws to tear at the zombie army trying to get close to the barrier. The mountain corpse's fist was knocked crooked by Su Yunxiao. Instead of breaking the golden barrier, the dead wind of death cut through the thousand-year-old corpse's skin, and countless blood rained down. Mo Fan, who was quick, dodged to a very tall building after dealing with an army of rotting corpses, so that he could be level with the Mountain Corpse and Su Yunxiao. Although the people in the city didn't know whether these two were monsters or human mages, they were worthy of everyone's support because they could protect the ancient capital. The evil wolf shadow on the demon Mo Fan faded away, and what he got from the deal with the devil this time was the soul shadow of the adult Flame Lady. The surging flame element surged towards the demon Mo Fan, and he became the darling of the flame here. The fire demon of Yan Jihunying affected the flame provided to him by the flame witch Jiang Feng.
But this will not reduce Su Yunxiao's combat power. Wind and thunder are his main means. A huge evil death sickle condensed in Su Yunxiao's hand. The cheering wind element first formed a dark sickle handle that could be held in the palm of his hand, and then slowly formed a large and exaggerated sinister wind sickle blade. The restlessness of the wind element even caused the demon Mo Fan's flame soul to sway/
Both of them seemed to be good at close combat. Before the corpse on the mountain could make a move, they pounced on the thousand-year-old corpse king. (End of this chapter)