"Shit, that's too strong, isn't it?"

Shen Lang's brain is a little dizzy. He can't imagine that all the dead men in the black region are so powerful. It seems that Jiang Yang exaggerated the fighting power of the witch clan.

However, since the black regions have such fighting power, why do they have to wait until now to capture the five turbid lands?

Shen Lang didn't have time to think about it. The ghost bones in the battlefield had already found the breath of the living, and his eyes quickly focused on the two people who came from behind the border of the sorcerer clan.

His eyes were fixed on Shen Lang's body, and his empty pupil suddenly enlarged, and he burst out: "it's the living one! Follow me to capture this man

As soon as the roar fell, the nine bone snakes gave up the witch wish in the dark night, and rushed out of the battlefield between the electric light and the flint, and suddenly flew towards the side of Jiang Yang and Shen Lang, raising a towering black light all over his body, which was extremely impressive.

"No!"

Jiang Yang was frightened by the frightening breath of the nine bone snakes. His body stopped in the air for a moment, and his eyes were frightened and frightened.

Shen Lang's mind is very strong. His intuition tells him that he must have been targeted.

The nine bone snakes flying towards him are obviously better than other dead men. They have reached the level of Dara Jinxian. They should be the leader of this group of dead men! I just don't know if the other side is the fake king of Tibet.

"Bone snake, go!"

For fear of Shen Lang running away from his eyes, the nine bone snakes behind him shot out with lightning speed, trying to surround Shen Lang.

"Holy light without scale!"

Shen Lang's eyes were like electricity, and a dazzling white light was made in his palm. In an instant, the white light hit nine giant bone snakes that were rapidly approaching.

"Hiss, hisses!"

Nine bone snakes in the light of the light, issued a shrill scream, the body in a frenzied shaking convulsion, seems to have suffered great harm.

"Ah

The huge body of the netherworld also stagnated in the air, and his mouth uttered a shrill cry. The nine bone snakes were a part of his body. Now he suffered heavy damage, which made him feel the pain of tearing heart and lung.

"Li Great, brother

Seeing that Shen Lang was so fierce, Jiang Yang couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Shen Lang tried his best to blow out the light without scale. Under the impact of white light, the nine bone snakes even cracked a lot of cracks.

Different from Shen Lang's previous efforts to deal with dead creatures and even Jiang Yang, the soul power of the nether bone is extremely amazing. Even if Shen Lang blows the light without scale, he can't kill him for a while.

"Bone snake Come back to me

The hell bone resisted the pain of tearing the body of the soul. Before the nine bone snakes were killed by Shen Lang, they took them back as quickly as possible. They half knelt on the ground, and there was a lot of white smoke all over their bodies, and their faces became extremely ugly.

Previously, the Lord ordered all of them to go to capture the living people who had escaped into the abyss of hell. The nether bones could have guessed that this living person was not easy to get along with, otherwise the LORD would not let the dead men of black regions pour out.

After the real fight with the living one, the ghost realized how difficult this person was. The supernatural powers of the other side actually caused so much damage to his soul and body!

If he did not call back the nine bone snakes in time, I was afraid that all the bone snakes would be killed by the magic power of the other side. Seeing that the nether bone was hurt and forced back by her own light, Shen Lang felt relieved and thought that the light was really NB. No matter what the cultivation of these dead souls was, the light could damage their physical and spiritual power, and could almost stand on the invincible ground!

"Go and support the Dharma protector!"

"Catch this man quickly!"

The dead men in the rear rushed forward one after another and attacked Shen Lang fiercely.

Seeing so many dead men rushing forward, Jiang Yangming showed a look of fear. He was afraid to go forward.

Shen Lang calmly said, "Jiang Daoyou, don't be alarmed. You just fly to the center of the battlefield. I have my own way to deal with these dead men."

"Good!"

Jiang Yang believed in Shen Lang's strength. He summoned up his courage, gritted his teeth, rolled up his hiding light, and rushed to the battlefield with Shen Lang.

"Drink

Shen wave a shock drink, the palm of the palm of the white light formed by the formation of a clean light, toward the many who rushed to the death of a storm.

These black domain dead men tried to use their magic power to counterattack, but the clean light could easily dissolve all the magic powers of the dead men, directly hit their bodies and souls, and made a "Dong Dong Dong" sound.

"Ah, ah!"

One after another, a dozen of the dead were killed and defeated by the dazzling white light, and their bodies and souls were torn up by life and died on the spot.

"What the hell is this

The ghost was frightened by this strange and frightening white light, and it was frightened and angry. It had never seen such a terrible means!

Soon, Shen Lang, with the help of Jiang Yang's escape light, rushed into the battlefield of the Wu nationality's border, just like a divine army from heaven!

"Friends of the sorcerer clan, let Shen give you a hand!"Shen Lang shouts loudly. His palms try to make a white light column formed by the holy light without scale, and sweeps the dead in the battlefield.

"Dong Dong Dong Dong!"

However, the body of a dead man who is hit by a beam of light is instantly torn by the white light, and the soul is also severely damaged.

Shen Lang is as relaxed as killing a dog or a sheep in the battlefield, slaughtering these black domain dead men wantonly.

Even if the spirit of a dead man occasionally hits the soul body of Shen Lang, it is easily dissolved by the clean light condensed from the surface of his soul body, and almost has no ability to fight back!

The immaculate light can easily resist and defeat any supernatural powers released by the dead souls, which seems to contain the power of certain established laws, which is the killer of the dead soul.

In just half a minute, hundreds of dead men fell and died under the attack of Shen Lang.

"Well done!"

Looking at Shen Lang's crazy massacre of the black region's dead men, the surviving witch friars yelled one by one, and their eyes were filled with excitement and excitement.

"Thank you for your help

The Zhenhai Dragon God turned into a mysterious night was also shocked by Shen Lang's appalling means, and said thanks.

Seeing that the dead men in the black region were killed by the magic power of the mysterious monk, the ghost could not believe his eyes, and he could not believe that such a reversal would happen!

This boy clearly only had the mid-term cultivation of Luo Tianxian. Why can he release such supernatural powers?

The ghost didn't even dare to get close to the battlefield. The white light surging from time to time in the battlefield made him feel a fear from instinct!

In this way, in less than three minutes, Shen Langsheng killed all the dead at the Wuzhuo border!

Shen Lang completely rewrites the whole war situation and saves the witch clan.

The ghost bone became the only surviving commander. Looking at the remains of the dead, he almost fainted and murmured: "no It's impossible! " Shen Lang deliberately left the ghost alive. It happened that he wanted to ask the great Dharma protector of this black area.