Invincible Undead Legion

"Are you in a hurry?" Jiang Mo secretly felt amused in his heart: "It's easy to handle if you're in a hurry!"

Facing Feng Kuan's Whirlwind, Jiang Mo used his advantages to the extreme, don't you want to fight? Then fight with you!

"Thorstorm!"

Jiang Mo also spun at the same time. Although their combat skills were somewhat different, they belonged to the same vein.

The eyes of the surrounding evil spirits widened, staring at the two of them.

"kill……!"

"go to hell!"

A black storm swept everything around...!

Houses, gravel, soil, and corpses on the ground were all rolled up, all mixed in the center of the storm.

"ah……!"

"kill……!"

The two unanimously increased the output of magic power, one went all out, and the other had no reservations!

"Puff puff puff...!" The sound of flesh being torn could not be heard in the ears of the two of them. Except for them, the soldiers outside could neither hear nor see what was going on inside.

And Jiang Mo and Feng Kuan couldn't see their opponents at all, and they couldn't even see themselves clearly.

They only know attack, crazy attack, non-stop attack...!

The undead will not die, and there is no pain. The undead has only one thing to protect, the head, and must not be beaten to pieces by the enemy, otherwise, it will really be over!

However, the two seemed to ignore the situation at all, and chose to continue attacking unanimously.

until……!

"Woo...!" A figure flew out, collided with several houses in the distance, and was finally buried in the boulder.

It took two whirlwinds to stop.

It was Jiang Mo who flew!

It was Feng Kuan who stopped!

"My lord is mighty! Your lord Feng Kuan is invincible!" The soldier behind him let out a long sigh of relief.

However... there was a bang!

Jiang Mo directly knocked the surrounding rubble away. Part of the flesh and blood in front of him had been torn apart. Walking out of the cave, his newly recovered body was beaten into a skeleton again.

Jiang Mo stood where he was, staring at Feng Kuan fiercely.

Although there was no flesh on his chest, there was behind him. As he walked out step by step, the flesh kept falling to the ground.

But this can't explain anything at all, even if he is beaten into a skeleton, he will not die! He can continue to fight as well!

"Feng Kuan, are you convinced?"

Jiang Mo's words made the evil spirits behind Feng Kuan baffled. You, a guy who was beaten up by an adult, are still so brazen?

Feng Kuan didn't speak, the sickle in his hand stood on the ground, and his body slowly fell to his knees!

There seems to be no difference between his front and Jiang Mo, but if you look closely, the difference is really not small.

There were many cracks in Feng Kuan's leg bones and even his arms. The ribs were the most serious, and they were almost cut off by Jiang Mo's storm.

He insisted on relying on only one backbone. If Jiang Mo hadn't asked him to be the city lord for himself, Feng Kuan would never be alive at this time!

With a wave of Jiang Mo's hand, he opened the door of summoning, and a skeleton came out, holding these two bags of blood plasma. When he saw Jiang Mo, he couldn't help being startled, and then he looked at Feng Kuan, and was startled again !

Jiang Mo picked up a bag, drank it slowly, and then pushed forward with his chin: "Give it to him!"

Jiang Mo drank it slowly, and his body began to recover rapidly, but Feng Kuan couldn't take it at all. The soldier opened the blood plasma and put it in Feng Kuan's mouth, and Feng Kuan slowly began to recover. Finally, he took it from the soldier's hand. plasma.

After drinking a bag of blood plasma, Feng Kuan looked at Jiang Mo, then at his body, and put away the Death Scythe.