Looking at the two undead lords who suddenly appeared in front of him, Chen Tian was not only not afraid at all, but was even more excited.

"Voggs, you are really useless. You were actually made like this by a lowly skeleton." Po Luo said jokingly. Po Luo is also a medium-level undead, and it is also a leading existence among the medium-level undead, the Undead Knight.

I saw Po Luo's whole body was wrapped in a worn-out armor, and a skeleton war horse sitting down was burning with raging flames. The iron spear in his hand was much stronger than the bone spear of the Skeleton Knight. At this time, Po Luo was looking at Chen Tian carefully, wanting to see the lowly undead who caused Vogues to suffer such a great loss, which was powerful.

"Po Luo is right, Vogues, you have lived in vain over the years. You can't handle it even if you are a skeleton soldier. As expected, you demonic flame corpse demons should not be ranked among the bloodline of the medium-dead," Kochiro said sarcastically, without any mercy. Kochiro is the leading existence among the medium-dead, the corpse witch.

It is a new type of undead evolved from the zombie-type undead among the lower undead. They have the defense and power of zombie-type undead, and also have the dark magical ability of the lich. Although their power and defense are not as good as zombies, and their magical ability is not as good as lichs. However, they have the ability to balance both directions. It can be said that they are like dual cultivation of magic and martial arts.

If the corpse witch could only appear through mutations and not be born directly, then the corpse witch would be comparable to the lichs among the higher undead.

Therefore, Kochiro looked down on the demonic flame corpse demons in the middle and lower reaches among the medium-level undead.

"Hmph, Poluo, Kochiro, since you two are so capable, then you can take action, I don't care." Vogs immediately growled angrily, and the magic flames on his body trembled violently.

"Stop quarrel, let's go together." Chen Tian stretched out his golden right arm coldly and hooked his index finger disdainfully.

"Looking for Death" The three undead lords were all like emperors in the dry bone plain. When had they ever been so provoked, the three of them no longer had the bickering and attacked Chen Tian in one go.

The Undead Knight is worthy of being the undead among the medium-sized undead, mainly fighting in close combat. The metal spear in Po Luo's hand was like a long steel dragon shot, and the war horses under him splashed with black dust, like chariots, rushed towards Chen Tian. At the same time, Kochiro and Vogues launched a long-range attack at the same time.

A huge magic firework ball, three or four times larger than before, was like a black black giant star, falling from the sky. In the other direction, the bone spears in the sky poured down, blocking all the dead corners of Chen Tian. The first joint attack between the three of them was not careless at all, and they all came out with all their strength, intending to tear Chen Tian apart with one blow.

"Good here. Since you are so anxious to die, I will send you on your way." Seeing this, Chen Tian sneered in his heart and shouted softly.

An astonishing ghost energy suddenly surged out of Chen Tian's body, turning into a black whirlwind and drilled into Chen Tian's mouth. In an instant, Chen Tian's momentum suddenly increased, and the magic ghost's upper body was instantly exerted. Feeling the sudden increase in power from his body, Chen Tian couldn't help but whistle to the sky.

His legs flashed, and his whole person looked like a golden flash, heading towards Poluo, leaning out with his left hand, grabbing towards Poluo's spear, and blasting out with his right hand, piercing Poluo's head.

Boom boom boom boom~!

The first round of attacks was quickly handed over between the calcium carbide sparks. The gong flew backwards, and the skeleton war horse under him was instantly scattered by the momentum of Chen Tian's punch, and the blue soul fire quietly dispersed.

A rift suddenly appeared on Chen Tian's golden torso. Vogues and Kochiro are the eighth-level undead lords of the medium-level undead level. Their strength and attacks are far from the level that Chen Tian encountered.

Although Chen Tian used his body skills to avoid most of the attacks, cracks still appeared in his body, which was comparable to Vajra. From this, it can also be seen that the eighth-level undead great lord is indeed worthy of the title of the great lord.

However, although Chen Tian had cracks in his body, it was not as serious as he thought. Compared to Chen Tian, ​​Poluo was much more miserable.

"How is it possible? I must have hallucinations." A shocking wave broke out in Poluo's heart. His strong body was actually broken by Chen Tian's punch just now. His chest collapsed, his neck shattered, and his ribs were even more broken. If it weren't for his undead, he had already died. If it weren't for his strong body, he would have been crushed to pieces at this time.

Not only the broken gong, but also Vogues and Cochiro in the distance were shocked.

"Hmph, it seems that you can threaten me by joining forces. However, it is far from enough to kill me. Therefore, I'm sorry, you all die for me." Chen Tian sneered, regardless of the cracks on his body, and ran towards the Poluo quickly.

Taking advantage of your illness and killing you, this is Chen Tian’s favorite thing to do. Chen Tian is the young master of the Demon Sect, not a young hero. He will not do any stupid things to do in a fair battle. The chivalrous spirit is based on the fact that his strength is far superior to the other party. In this situation, it is better to kill Po Luo first. At that time, Vogues and Kochiro, who are not strong in melee, will be just meat on the chopping board.

"No, he has to pull the gong and have not recovered yet. Kill him and exchange his injuries for injuries." Kochiro was shocked and roared at Vogues, without any reservation. He chanted something quickly, and saw black magic power surged out from his body and turned into a huge illusory figure, and his red soul fire slowly became a little dim.

Buzz ~!

As Cochiro chanted, a tall figure of ten feet in size appeared behind him. This figure turned out to be a black knight.

"Pseudo Forbidden Curse-The Black Knight's Bond"

With Kochiro's low moan, the illusory figure actually moved, and the black spear in his hand was even more like a black dragon, roaring towards him.

"No, it's actually the bond of the Black Knight." When Dorosgbo saw this scene, he was shocked, and he stopped hesitating, and chanted quickly. Behind Dorosgbo, there was also an identical black knight phantom, as if he was a warring general, running away wildly.

After using this move, Dorosgbo was instantly paralyzed.

This pseudo-forbidden spell is a level nine dark magic. It is a dark-type forbidden spell, a prelude to the Black Knight's judgment. This move was once the strongest method of Dorosgbo. It is precisely because of this that Dorosgbo was cast after Kochiro was cast and caught up with Kochiro's magic.

After all, Dorosgbo was once a dark holy magician, far from being able to match a great lord of the undead who only had the eighth level.

However, the cost of using this move is not small. This move almost consumed all of Dorosgbo's magic power. However, this is also because his soul is the soul of the powerful man in the Holy Realm, otherwise, he would be the same as Kochiro on the opposite side.

After Kochiro used this move, the red soul fire was dim and a dark purple color had even appeared. This means that his soul fire was severely damaged and almost degenerated to the realm of the seventh-level undead lord.

Two huge black knight phantoms, both ten feet in size, fought instantly, and the black spear stabbed into the other party's heart at the same time. They collapsed and disappeared into the world.

However, although Kochiro's Black Knight's bond was offset, Vogues' attack also arrived.

A huge magic fireball with a diameter of thirty meters roared over, and Voggs, not far away, shrank directly to one meter in size, and the soul fire in his left eye directly turned into a deep purple light.

"Hmph, Master, I said, I will never break my word if I want to send you on the road." Chen Tian shouted violently, and the ghost energy suddenly gushed out, and his right hand gently raised. The next moment, the ghost energy in the sky instantly turned into three black giant fists the size of a carriage. The three black giant fists were not fancy at all, and they simply smashed towards the three undead lords.

The powerful momentum instantly caused the magic flame swamp to storm for several feet, and even twisted the surrounding space.

This move is called the Netherworld Ghost Hand. Chen Tian learned from a martial arts sect called Xiaoyao Pavilion. However, Chen Tian had no internal strength at the beginning and could not use the highest level of the Netherworld Ghost to form a condensation. However, at this time, Chen Tian had ghost energy. Using ghost energy instead of internal strength not only greatly increased its power, but the dark black and cold ghost energy exuded a cold and cold ghost energy, which was more suitable for this Netherworld Ghost Hand.

The black ghost hand, as if it were the right hand of the God of Darkness, pressed towards the three of them. Not to mention that the three of them were seriously injured at this time, even if they were in full swing, they might not be able to take this move.

Bang~!Bang~!Bang~!Bang~!
Chapter completed!