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Yang Yunfan saw through his little thoughts at a glance, and [Black-throated Evil Lord] didn't feel embarrassed at all.

He smiled and said with a flattering tone: "If it were someone else who said this, I would naturally agree with it. However, [Mr. Sword Saint] said this, but it is really too presumptuous."

"The strength of [Mr. Sword Saint] is obvious to everyone in the world. If the evil spirit sealed in [Zen Yuan] escapes, it will only seek bad luck, so how can it dare to provoke Mr. Sword Saint?"

Although evil spirits have very low intelligence, they often act according to instinct.

However, this does not mean that evil spirits are complete fools and low-level creatures.

On the contrary, because evil spirits are soul beings, they are very sensitive to the aura of strong people and will never do stupid things like "an egg touches a stone".

On this point, the Black Throat Evil Lord is right.

If those evil spirits come out, the first one to attack will definitely not be Yang Yunfan.

It should be the weakest [Little White Tiger].

Secondly, there is the Black Throat Evil Lord.

As for a seemingly powerful being like Yang Yunfan, those evil spirits would at most gather people to protect themselves instead of actively attacking.

"What you said makes sense."

When Yang Yunfan heard this, he couldn't help but nodded.

Just when the [Black Throat Evil Lord] smiled again, Yang Yunfan changed his tone, took a half step back, made a gesture of invitation, and said indifferently: "In this case, please lead the way, if you encounter anything

Please solve the barrier together, Your Excellency."

"this……"

The Black Throat Evil Lord's tone was stagnant.

I never expected that this would be the result.

However, judging from Yang Yunfan's indifferent attitude, if he continues to escape, I am afraid that he will be attacked by Yang Yunfan next.

He didn't have the confidence to be able to block Yang Yunfan's sword.

"Then, let me give it a try." The Black Throat Evil Lord took a deep breath. He knew that he had shot himself in the foot this time, and he felt extremely depressed.

certainly.

It was not that he had not expected this result.

If you want to find a strong person to cooperate with, you will definitely encounter someone who is unreasonable.

At this time, the Black Throat Evil Lord took a deep breath to soothe his inner depression. He walked forward as if nothing had happened and began to wave the staff in his hand while chanting obscure and ancient undead spells.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Wisps of bright green light continuously shot from his staff into the muddy swamp ahead.

Soon, the dark swamp began to make "gurgling" bubbles, and there seemed to be unknown creatures underneath. They began to obey his call and wanted to come out of the ground.

"Puff."

After a while, the bubble burst, and two pale demon skeletons walked out of the depths of the swamp.

The two skeletons were more than three meters tall, with a pair of sharp bone wings on their backs. As they shook slowly, a dark golden luster shone.

Obviously, these are the skeletons left behind after the death of two powerful saint-level men. They were refined by the Black Throat Evil Lord using a special method and turned into [Skeleton Guards].

He is quite smart.

Knowing that if he attacked the barrier of [Zen Yuan], he would be vulnerable to backlash, he chose to summon two puppets to do the hard work.

"Evil Lord Wuthroat, just these two guys, I'm afraid it won't be enough, right?"

Even though the Black Throat Evil Lord summoned two [Skeleton Guards] with holy-level quality at once, Yang Yunfan felt that some of them were not enough.

After all, the bones left behind after the death of a powerful saint are not that powerful.

This is because the core energy of a saint-level powerhouse lies in the soul, and after the soul dies, the power of a saint-level powerhouse theoretically disappears... After they fall, the skeletons left behind only theoretically have the ability to step into the world again.

The potential of the Holy Order.

When you meet a powerful [Warlock], you can reincarnate these skeletons into undead life, and then practice again.

However, even if they practice to the extreme, it is impossible for these undead skeletons to return to their peak state in life.

The two skeletons in front of him, according to Yang Yunfan's estimation, only have the combat power of the early stage of the Saint level at most.

"Mr. Sword Saint, don't worry. This is just the first outer door of the [Chan Yuan]. Let me give it a try first." A wry smile appeared on the face of the Black Throat Evil Lord. If the Zen Yuan only had such a barrier, he would

It had already been penetrated.

Unfortunately, the interior of this monastery is complicated.

Ten million years ago, he once passed through three doors, but at the end, he suddenly felt great terror and quickly retreated.

From then on, he didn't dare to go in alone.

"Boom Ka——"

At this time, the two skeleton guards, under the control of the Black Throat Evil Lord, held rusty weapons and rushed directly towards [

On the outside of the Zen Yuan, there is a gate that emits a faint golden Buddha light.

They were not afraid of the red lotus flames floating at the gate. They raised their magic weapons as if they were splitting a mountain. They exerted all their strength, but when the light of the sword slashed down, it triggered the defensive barrier here, which was a thin layer of Buddha's light.

, and there is Sanskrit music singing.

"Bang bang!"

The two skeleton guards, affected by the counter-shock of the Buddha's light, flew out involuntarily and landed heavily in the mire. The dark golden energy on the surface of the skeletons flickered on and off, almost collapsing.

"Don't fall apart."

Seeing this scene, the Black Throat Evil Lord suddenly felt distressed and quickly put away the two skeleton guards.

If it was damaged, it would have cost him countless years of meticulous sacrifice.

"Huh?"

Yang Yunfan didn't take it seriously at first, but suddenly, when he focused his eyes, he saw that the thin layer of Buddha's light barrier seemed to be distorted, and there were some faint fragments of Buddha patterns that could not be detected by the naked eye, and they continued to turn into flames.

, was burned clean.

The location where those fragments appeared was exactly where the two skeleton guards were attacking with all their might.

"This Buddha's Light Barrier doesn't look very strong. If I hit it with all my strength, it can be completely shattered."

Yang Yunfan is a little eager to give it a try.

In his opinion, the attack power of these two skeletal guards was nothing more than this, but it could still cause damage to the Buddha's Light Barrier.

It is obvious that the defensive barrier of [Red Lotus Temple] is not too strong.

Of course, it is also possible that due to the erosion of time, the original defensive barrier has almost decayed.

However, is this really the case?

Could there be a trap here?

Yang Yunfan had to think a little more.

And when he thought about it, his eagerness to try suddenly cooled down.

"There is no need to show off your courage. This place is very strange." Yang Yunfan not only did not take action, but instead pulled the little white tiger and took a few steps back. Then he looked at the Black Throat Evil Lord and signaled him to summon a few more slaves.

The puppet comes out.

A lineage of necromancers.

Aren’t you just relying on slaves and puppets to conquer the world?

The reason why the land around [Red Lotus Temple] turned into this decaying swamp is probably because the Black Throat Evil Lord used this place as a [Corpse Raising Ground] and kept many puppet slaves of the undead system in captivity.
Chapter completed!