In the mist.

The undead souls of Zi Mian, Breaking Thunder King and others are wandering aimlessly.

They murmured vague words like they were dreaming.

"see……"

"forget……"

Several people have forgotten that they are dead and have forgotten that they have ever lived.

Like a lifeless, mindless beast, wandering in the mist.

Han Yang couldn't tell what this fog was.

I only know that this is a subsidiary product of Huangquan Road.

When his improved version of the Little Underworld Technique took shape, Mist gained unimaginable power.

The kings on the God of War Ranking, such as Zi Mian and Breaking Thunder King, were unable to resist and could only gradually get lost in it.

The key to this process is that it does not require the support of Han Yang at all.

As long as the Little Underworld Technique is used, the mist can lock the enemy on its own until it is completely lost on the road to underworld.

"But it's not enough..."

Han Yang thought.

For ordinary feudal lords or Dharma realms, such powerful magic is enough.

But for Han Yang, it was not enough.

If you can just trap some of the God of War's crowned kings, then why go to such trouble? As long as you kill them with one sword, all the crowned kings will only die.

This little underworld technique is not perfect enough.

In other words, the destructive power is not enough!

"What's the difference?"

After all, Han Yang didn't know much about immortal arts and only mastered thirty-six levels of immortal arts.

Even if you have the Holy Body of Heavenly Dao, it is just a tree without roots, and you cannot forcibly deduce and perfect the Little Underworld Technique.

Han Yang has been thinking about this issue for more than a month.

But I can't figure it out.

Buzz!

Buzz!

Buzz!

Just when Han Yang was deep in thought, a slight fluctuation appeared again in the fog.

Someone broke into Huangquan Road.

For more than a month, Han Yang has become accustomed to people breaking in from time to time.

Those mortal slaves who broke in were placed in Luhai City by Han Yang.

But the people who entered this time were different from those in the past.

There are more than a dozen city guards hiding among the mortal slaves, intending to explore deeper into the fog.

The enemy's idea is good.

At least on the surface, these city guards, with their ragged clothes and hurried expressions, were no different from those mortal slaves.

But after Han Yang used Huangquan Road, what he observed was not the divine body, but the divine soul!

The city guards pretended to be the same on the surface, but they didn't know that their powerful spirits had completely betrayed them.

Han Yang raised his hand, preparing to kill all these city guards who did not know whether to live or die.

But suddenly, Han Yang's heart moved.

"The power of Xiao Huangquan Technique is a little lacking, but what if it is combined with the Four Symbols Curse Seal Sword..."

Han Yang did not directly execute these city guards, but controlled the undead souls of Zi Mian and others, and moved towards those people.

…

In the mist.

Several city guards were trembling and running around wildly.

They didn't even dare to have the slightest communication with each other.

Even Zi Mian, the Anbu leader of the Lord's Mansion, fell into this strange mist. How could they dare to be careless?

If it weren't for the strong force of the Nine Dragon King, no one would risk entering such a ghost place.

Fortunately, the Nine Dragons King promised that as long as they can deliver the news alive, the Nine Dragons King will grant them the title of God of Marquis level!

For these city guards who can only oppress the people, this is a rare reward.

There must be a brave man under the heavy reward!

And they have no choice at all.

After entering the fog, I could only run around desperately trying to find out valuable information.

"see……"

"forget……"

In the fog, a strange sound suddenly sounded.

The running city guards couldn't help but pause, and then suddenly quickened their movements in an attempt to get rid of the sound.

But the next moment, I felt a cold feeling on the back of my neck.

Immediately afterwards, a bone-chilling chill penetrated directly from the neck into the sea of ​​consciousness, almost even the soul was frozen.

"I……"

The city guard tightly grasped the sound transmission talisman in his hand, trying to send some message to the outside world.

But the bone-chilling chill completely froze their bodies, making them unable to move at all.

They can even clearly feel that their lives and memories are passing away with the icy cold.

At the last moment of dying, someone finally saw clearly what the thing stuck to the back of his neck was.

"Thunder King?!"

The city guard's eyes widened in disbelief.

The ghost that was exuding coldness was clearly the dead soul of King Breaking Thunder.

At this time, the eyes of the undead King Po Lei were dull, and he was muttering unintelligible words like "look" and "forget" in his mouth.

His life was completely swallowed up by King Breaking Thunder.

At the last moment before his death, he clearly sensed that the realm of King Breaking Thunder seemed to be getting stronger.

What’s even weirder is that the undead King of Breaking Thunder actually carries a divine list between his eyebrows!

"What's going on..."

Until his death, this unlucky city guard did not understand why he died at the hands of the undead King Po Lei.

At this time, Han Yang's eyes were filled with brilliance.

The city guards couldn't see it, but Han Yang could clearly see that a curse mark was forming on the dead body of King Breaking Thunder.

It was the mark formed after devouring that city guard.

Done!

Han Yang perfectly combined Xiao Huangquan Technique and Four Symbols Curse Seal through the Holy Body of Heaven.

Solved the biggest weakness of Xiao Huangquan Technique!

According to the original characteristics of the skill, after being killed by Xiao Huangquan Technique, King Breaking Thunder, Zi Mian and others will become wandering souls on the Huangquan Road, helping Han Yang hunt down intruders who break into the fog of the Huangquan Road.

But these undead souls cannot continue to become stronger after death, which is meaningless to Han Yang.

He doesn't need a bunch of weaklings!

What he needs is the King of the Undead, or even the Emperor of the Undead!

"Come on, let's devour each other!"

After sensing that the weakness of the Little Underworld Technique could be compensated, Han Yang gathered all the undead on the Underworld Road together and let them devour each other.

All it takes is the strongest one.

Puff, puff!

The Anbu of the Lord's Mansion, headed by Zi Mian, and the two coalition forces, headed by King Po Lei and others, fought together like crazy.
To be continued...