“Didn’t I contact you after the last time I left?”The smoke did not answer the stone shepherd's question, but asked.

“You said there was something to deal with, and then you said it had been dealt with... how, what happened?”The stone raised his eyebrows slightly and asked.

“The day we’re going to have a confrontation with God is not too far away.The last Battle of the Martial Star, I would have sent hundreds of thousands of dead troops gathered here to help you.In the event of a sudden change in the underworld, some of the spirits that were supposed to be buried underground began to haunt me and began to snipe at my army.”The smoke said, slightly fluctuating in tone.

"These gods and death spirits are not your opponents."The stone path.

"There are rules in the underworld, the appearance of these godly creatures is not accidental, there must be something to provoke, if I do not find out the reason and cut the hand to kill, then from now on, the necromancer interface will let me."The smoke said.

“Then you’ll find out why later?”The stone shepherd glanced and asked.

"It's a ghost of the night."The smoke suddenly turned around and spoke.

“What?”The stone shepherd heard the words, surprised.

In the impression of Shi Mu, Wu Night seems to be the creation of the smoke by hand, how can it be rebellious against the smoke?

Moreover, the soul of the night should also be controlled by the restraint of the smoke.

"Wu night has been hiding cultivation, he has already unconsciously cultivated to the divine realm, can get rid of my soul's bondage at any time, but use my trust in him, has been lurking on my side."Those dead spirits were deliberately attracted to them.”The smoke said.

"There's this!“Did you call me this time, and it was related to this night?”The stone shepherd heard this, and his face was a little heavy.

“Good.This time, when I left, in order to prevent change, I handed the fallen Sendai to him and the dagger for safekeeping.As a result, he slammed the daggers and dispersed them, taking away the Sendai and taking away a large army of dead spirits.”The voice calmly said something that surprised the stone shepherd.

“Tell me, what do I need?”Shi Mu took a deep breath and asked directly.

“Help me to stop the army of dead spirits that he has taken away, and I have personally destroyed this traitor.”The smoke was cold and said.

“Where is the night now?”The stone asked.

“The Deep.”The smoke raised slightly, looked to the north, and said so.

...

The dead body interface, a brown mountain stretches for more than a thousand miles to the north at the end, is a white ice sheet, originally desolate and barren land, under the infestation of the cold and endless years, the formation of year-round shallow black frozen soil.

The terrain of this ice sheet is flat, with high and low undulations, and there is a layer of shallow white on it, like a cold grass thing, but if you look closely, you will find that these are not cold grass, but a layer of fine white bones.

In addition to this layer of white bones, every few hundred feet on the ice sheet can be seen a pair of tall white skeletons, which are also covered by a thick layer of frost.

On these bones, occasionally lit up the blue green phosphorus fire of the stars, but they are only flickering, and they disappear, so far, this frozen wasteland still looks like a star-studded, from time to time a piece of green starlight, which adds a little dark and strange atmosphere to this place.

In addition, the whole wasteland is no more half-smelling, quiet as a pair of black and white ink painting, but there is no beauty, always filled with a suffocating sense of silence.

The accumulation of puse over the ice sheet, forming a large heavy lead-colored cumulonium cloud that stretches for thousands of miles, pressing the sky curtain very low, and also blocking some of the light of the half-wheeled blood moon.

“Hold on...”

“Hold on...”

The sound of the gusts of the wind sounded from time to time, like a ghost crying wolf howling, reverberating on the few ice fields, for a long time.

It is at the deepest point of this white ice sheet.

It was a very dark long ditch, like the same shank giant axe falling from the sky, the ice-sealed wasteland straight out of the general, this ditch around, covered in a gray mist all year round, in which almost can not see things.

At this moment, on the edge of the gray mist, two dazzling rays flew from the distant sky, and flew down as they approached the gray mist.

The figure of the stone animal husbandry and the smoke appeared.

Only listen to the "click", but when the stone shepherd fell, he stepped on several pieces of white bones.

This low, unspeakable crisp and cracking sound, on this terrible ice sheet, was like a clear sky.

In the gray mist in front, a flash of light up two sets of green oil.

Then, as in the case of infection, the green light in the gray mist flashes, a clump of flame continues to light up, and the whole range of fog is covered in the blink of an eye.

The fire is large and small, there are high and low, the night is not the same, its big one is dozens of feet, the small is not a few inches, the high is suspended in the height of the sky, the lower is not more than nine feet on the ground.

The stone shepherd saw this, the pupil was slightly reduced, but there was no unexpected color.

These are all the souls of dead creatures, and there are hundreds of thousands of people under rough estimates.

This mountain is like a ghost fire like a ghost fire, emitting a debut light, not only failed to make the surrounding temperature rise a little, but make the surrounding more cold.

Shi Mu looked at the two huge souls in the depths of the mist and suddenly raised his right fist.

Only to see his fist on the end, the golden red light flashed, suddenly rose breeze, from which a burst of heat wave, straight to his feet on the white bones above the frost, are steaming to melt, scattered into a confused water vapor.

The stone shepherds both eyes and gold, took a step forward, and suddenly burst out with a fist.

The surface of his fist suddenly ignited the blaze, condensed a huge fire of a hundred feet in diameter, flying out and went straight to the depths of the fog.

“The bombardment.”

The flame shadow is constantly rubbing in the air, bursting with huge noises, and the dazzling fire light directly divides the shrouded fog into two, from which a huge ravine is more than a thousand feet wide.

In the ravine, thousands of white bone skeletons and zombie rotting beasts have revealed their bodies.

Hundreds of dead creatures directly below the flame shadow, once the body was revealed, they were roasted under the burning waves of fire, turning into flying ash, leaving only a black scar on the ground more than 100 feet wide.

Within a thousand miles, tens of thousands of dead creatures retreated, and the flame shadow roared into the depths of the mist.

As the fire approached, the two huge soul-fire bodies deep in the fog were finally revealed.

It is a giant ghost king with a bruise, a large ghost king with a human head, with two hundred-year-long white bone horns on his head, winding like a tangle, slanting to the sky.

The bone-horned demon king came straight in the fire, roared, and his hands clasped two huge white bone axes, leaped forward, and took the initiative to meet up.

But he saw his two axes staggered and slammed into the fire.

The “roaring” loud noise.

The place where the flame broke, suddenly bursting and bursting open a huge flame.

Immediately afterwards, a huge pillar of fire, like a dragon, ran straight for nine days and crashed into the lead cloud in the sky.

"The Rumble"

Another explosion.

The fire in the lead cloud over the Hadron burst, the cloud tumbling, the bursting waves rolled around, and more than a thousand skeleton soldiers were affected and were stirred up to be crushed.

The violent wind kept sweeping, turning into a circle of circular air walls, rolling away in all directions, countless smaller skeleton soldiers, all of which were hit by this gas wall, flew into the sky, the body was crushed, and the bones were not stored.

Within a few dozen miles, the fog of endless years gathered here was also suddenly rippled, and even the clouds in the sky were dispersed a lot, and the original hazy red moonlight was able to re-sprinkle in this area.

The fire gradually dispersed, and the demon king's body was already like those ordinary dead spirits, broken into countless pieces, scattered on the ground.

All this seems to be complicated, but in fact, it is only two or three breaths of effort, a demon king who cultivates strength to match the strength of the holy order, and it will disappear.

At this time, the stone shepherd still maintained the right boxing position, and at this moment, it was slowly collected back, and the smoke on the side, from beginning to end, the look on her face remained unchanged.

After the fog in front was swept away, the scene in front was completely revealed.

The black ravine that had been bombarded by the stone shepherds had no longer half a dead creature, and on both sides were still densely packed with countless armies of dead spirits.

Most of them are white-bone soldiers wearing dilapidated armor, which are mixed with many high-order skeletons with large gold or silver, and the same number of skeleton soldiers and pseudians are some large but festering zombies.

Behind this large army, there are more than ten roads like mountains, all of which are dead at the level of some good ghost king.

The fierce army of dead spirits, which seemed to be shocked by the power of the stone shepherd, did not force to come forward for a while.

Behind this army of dead spirits, the huge abyss of the horizontal dimension also became clear, and a rolling gray mist came from it.

“Where is the night?”

The smoke suddenly opened a low drink, the sound was cold, like a thunder, shaking the entire ice sheet trembled.

Countless dead creatures heard this sound, and the soul fire in their eyes could not help but shake, and seemed to be a little frightened, and they took several steps back.

At this moment, only to see the gray mist in the abyss surge, a huge shadow rose up from it.

The stone shepherd looked at him, but he saw that it had come out of the abyss, and it was a hundred-year-old blue granton.

This griffin is full of cyan mane, only the head, all flesh and blood, completely white bone, two huge eye sockets, bright yellow gold flame.

At the top of his head was a smaller shadow, holding a black bone knife in one hand and a falling Sendai in the other.