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Chapter 1533 packed

But from the beginning to now, the high-level soul power they used has almost exhausted them. The most important thing is that their spirits are always tight and they only increase their fatigue. The more tired they are, the slower the speed of their skills will be, and the easier it is to make mistakes. If they make a mistake, the soul power will not appear, which is even more difficult.

They finally knew how other countries were tortured and lost!

"What else can I do? Why not go and ask the match team to argue!" Lightning was the first to rise up.

"I am completely convinced. If Gu Mu and others came up to fight us with dignity, I would have beaten them to the point of urination!" Baihu cursed.

"This is actually nothing. If you have visited some demon tribes and demon empires, the number of monsters is even denser than these undead, and it is even more exaggerated." Han Lang said.

"That's different. We are also dispatching troops to deal with the demon tribe and empire. Now we are only five of us, but we have to deal with so many undeads and make eggs!" Fructus was tortured and his mentality exploded.

"So I'll ask you to retreat behind me and rest first. I'll carry on for a while." Han Lang said.

"Han Lang, don't be too arrogant. Moreover, if your soul power is exhausted, we will have no hope of winning. We just complain and will definitely hold on." said Corruption.

An Murong and the White Fox also nodded. The little undead cannot pose much threat to Han Lang, but once the density is too high, Han Lang can kill at a speed that is not as fast as they are coming. The high-level soul power will definitely be used frequently. Once the soul power is exhausted, the ancient wood man will win!

"Don't worry, I won't abuse the high-level ones, white fox, set up a formation, you guys will rest behind you, I'll kill you!" Han Lang said.

Seeing that Han Lang insisted, it was hard to say anything else.

The white fox, riding on a new batch of undeads, immediately set up a towering mountain barrier maze. This maze can allow the undead to detour more. If someone blocks the mountain barrier maze, the people behind them will be much better. It would be better to deal with these stupid undeads!

Everyone entered the mountain obstacle and ran to the high place to watch Han Lang, wanting to see how Han Lang was the only one who was in the way.

"Here you come!" An Murong still felt that it was inappropriate and wanted to arrange some plants to help Han Lang.

"Damn, they have accumulated a large number of them this time. Can Han Lang bear it?"

"There are eight or nine mummies with axe. My God, if you send an army here, you may not be able to destroy it!"

The undead group has become a undead legion. The vast red and turbulent tsunami and tide have swallowed half of the island's docking platform and are quickly surging towards the other half!

On the cruise ship in four directions, people were pumping the air conditioner!

This is simply an island of undead. Do the five people from Gumu have the ability to reach the sky? How can they summon an army of undead? How can they fight?

"Are the people in Yan Country crazy? Let's send Han Lang to deal with it alone, and the others will go to the formation to rest?"

"Surrender, it's better to surrender. What's the point of fighting?"

On the other side of Gumu, Naiflu saw Han Lang standing in front, and the others had no intention of taking action. He couldn't help but laughed in disguise.

He could handle the undead summoned by the five people alone, so Nafru ate all these mummies as fresh meat. Haven't you seen such an arrogant and overestimated person?

I really thought that after defeating the strongest Zheluo, Han Lang would be the first, and he would be the first, and he would be vulnerable to their undead army!

Nevlu stood above the army of thousands of undead, with a strong sense of being a king.

"Destroy him!" Nefru waved his hand, and the undead vanguards rushed forward!

Han Lang looked up and the undead jumped into the air was like a rain of arrows, blocking his sight. Behind these vanguard undead, there were thousands of undeads. They ran wildly and trampled like thousands of troops. The dead aura on their bodies had turned into a tsunami cloud!

Seeing this scene, some people's legs trembled a little.

Looking at Han Lang, standing there was like facing a group of ants moving, without any fear or panic on his face, but rather an excitement!

The thousands of undead spirits in front of him are not as powerful as the Death Sect. How could Han Lang be afraid of his current cultivation level!

"Come on, I haven't killed me for a long time!" Han Lang looked at the undead army, but smiled, like a candle, burning vigorously!

With a clear finger, a large area of ​​lightning danced in the air in an instant. The shocking lightning chains and lightning chains were intertwined, either burning out the air, slashing the earth, or splitting into electric branches and forming smaller lightning chains!

The electric chain has an amazing transmission effect, and it runs through the mummy like a bead, some of which slide straightly, and all the red undead in a straight line dies, some of which are grid-shaped, and all the undeads with a radius of twenty or thirty meters disintegrate into blood rain, and some have no rules at all and are bent randomly!

After Han Lang's spiritual realm was high, releasing his soul power was just a thought. The thunder electric chain that transmitted electric shocks hundreds of undead spirits everywhere was just an intermediate soul power, and it was completed in less than a second!

It was swung out and flashed with one finger. The vanguard and undead did not arrive in front of Han Lang, and were all hit by the lightning chains that were transmitted everywhere, densely woven, and fell down as fast as harvested wheat!

"Go, come on me!"

Nafru yelled and directed the undead to surround Han Lang!

A thicker thunder fell from the sky and hit Han Lang directly. With Han Lang as the center, the electric chain was distributed like a spider web. All the undead who finally approached Han Lang died tragically, and flesh and blood flew everywhere!

Han Lang's skill is used very quickly. The lightning chain is a group attack. If it is hit by the main electric chain, there is basically no survivor. If it is hit by the branch electric chain, it is mostly because it is missing a hand or a leg.

"Hmph, you're still surrounded, you're overestimating your ability!" Nefru laughed.

No matter how fast the lightning chain is, it is still faster than the speed of the undead coming. The undead is a wall of iron!!

The space where Han Lang can move was squeezed, and a mad axe mummy approached, but Han Lang still had no intention of using high-level soul power. The corner of his mouth curled up, and his eyes glanced at the thunder marks on the undead.

"Tyrants sanction!"
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