Douluo's Beginning was picked up by Bibi Dong

After Su Xuan and Mu Ling finished explaining.

Mu Ling left. Su Xuan knew what he was going to do next, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Haha, stupid undead, brainless monsters also want to invade His Highness's territory..."

Su Xuan was lying on the rooftop, and the dim sunset had a charming halo. No wonder so many people in ancient and modern times were so obsessed with this beautiful sunset.

Su Xuan brought his fair and delicate hands in front of his face, slightly blocking the light. In the haziness, the setting sun became more and more beautiful...

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In the valley behind Shrek Academy, you can still feel the brutality of the battle.

Although Su Xuan had sent many soldiers to collect the bones, there were still many traces of such a brutal battle that were difficult to remove.

For example, chopped trees, sudden large holes in the ground, scorched earth... These sudden and unnatural phenomena can all be regarded as remnants of that war...

The wood spirit walked slowly, stepping over the hill step by step.

Finally, under the slow but firm pace of the wood spirit, it came to the source of this war, where the world wall was.

Mu Ling squinted his eyes. In his sight, he saw a dark hole, gently covering the place. This black hole seemed to have a great attraction and could attract anything that saw him. However, In the wood spirit's perception, he could feel that there was a terrifying world power behind the entrance of the cave...

A kind of darkness, corrosion, and full of powerful power...

Mu Ling recalled briefly. Is this the so-called world of the undead that Su Xuan mentioned?

The wood spirit curled his lips. In fact, the upper limit is only average. Once the wood spirit's growth period is over, he can ravage those guys at will. They don't even have much breath of blood corpses. They are all ordinary skeletons and zombies, and they are also low-level goods... …

However, Mu Ling is still an infant-level Jianmu at present, so he can't do much...

If you want to ask the wood spirit why he beeps so hard, the wood spirit will definitely say, Damn it, after all, it’s free and free, and it’s pretty cool, so why not say a few words?

The wood spirit sat cross-legged in front of the dark cave, closed its eyes, and quietly recited obscure and profound incantations. He kept working hard and changed various gestures...

"As a descendant of Jianmu, I pray that, great first-generation Jianmu, your descendants, the wood spirits, sincerely call and ask for your great power to be used."

The forest moves with flying blows, lightning flashes and thunder.

At this time, a terrifying vision appeared...

It seemed that the whole sky was shaking, and a hole seemed to open in the sky.

A long river of bright golden light is projected down. The long river is colorful and full of mystery and powerful atmosphere.

A vast and ancient figure was projected down. It was a green tree with a strong ancient atmosphere, a first-generation building tree.

Mu Ling and Su Xuan's plan was basically successful.

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In the city of killing, in a huge meeting hall.

God Shura was sitting at the top, and the King of Slaughter was half-kneeling on the ground.

Others, those who are in better condition are just kneeling, and those who are in worse condition are already prostrate...

God Shura was frightened, and looked in the direction of the world of the dead as if he had some premonition, and murmured:

"This is something that's appeared again. It's such a scary smell. No, I still have to go and take a look."

At this time, God Shura was just sorting out all the details of the Killing City.

After all, if you want to cause destruction without thinking, to be honest, Su Xuan can still accept it even though it hurts.

After all, although the stragglers are brave, they are still stragglers after all, and it is difficult to become a hero.

God Shura hopes that these scumbags in the Killing City can be formed into an organization so that they can carry out premeditated destruction in the future.

After all, we are not afraid of bad people being bold, but we are afraid that bad people are educated...

God Shura didn't care much at this time. He simply said a few words and asked the original owner of the Killing City to stabilize the situation. He would return as soon as he left.

Then God Shura flicked his bloody robe, and his whole person suddenly disappeared...

The King of Slaughter turned a blind eye to this. He was almost unconscious and did nothing in a haphazard manner.

The other villains, seeing the biggest devil leaving, no longer had the slightest fear, and once again began to unleash their desires wantonly.

It’s not just love between men and women, there’s even strong men versus weak men…

This is the City of Killing, the destination of all true degenerates...

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Xingluo Empire Palace.

The man in white with blond hair and strange eyes looked at the vigorous vision on the horizon and murmured:

"What the hell happened again? How could something of this kind come out?"

The Evil-Eyed Saint King's expression was a little ugly. If there was a guy of this caliber behind Su Xuan, he might as well just surrender.

After all, a strong man of this level, even when he was at his peak as a God-King, still couldn't withstand the pressure of someone's look. There was no comparison at all.

The Evil-Eyed Holy King gritted his teeth and looked at the situation. He always felt that it was not the real person, but more like some projection.

What are the restrictions?Or what's the reason?

No, the existence of that level is probably impossible for me to guess...

Forget it, no matter how much you think about it, it’s better to go and see it with your own eyes. You can’t die in confusion...

The Evil-Eyed Saint King looked at the administrative officials behind him and said coldly:

"The original order I gave will be implemented immediately. I will come back as soon as I go."

The administrator bowed his head respectfully,

"I obey, your noble Holy King."

The Evil-Eyed Holy King is too lazy to say anything. Anyway, if there is a chasm-like gap in high-end combat power, then these low-level guys are not enough to kill even if they are piled together...

The Holy King with Evil Eyes flashed and left the horizon. He wanted to go to that valley to find out what was going on.

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Mu Ling wiped his sweat. As a true descendant of Jianmu, his bloodline was very pure. Therefore, when he borrowed the power of the first generation, it was still just a simple loss of energy and spirit, and there was no root loss.

Jianmu projected himself behind Mu Ling. Mu Ling wiped his sweat and knew that time was running out. There was too much movement here. If someone caught him when the time came, it would be bad luck...

Therefore, Mu Ling did not dare to hesitate at all. He raised his hand and pointed to write, and began to take action in this valley. He was setting up a formation, a truly peerless formation that could cover an entire party...

If this kind of formation is successfully deployed, let alone the God King level, even if it is two or three levels higher than this, still don't think about breaking through.

Of course, even the Wood Spirit cannot achieve that level, even with the blessing of the first generation it will still be the same.

So this is just a simplified version of the grand formation.

The ghost summons.

You can summon the souls of your own or the enemy's people who died in the formation.

And fight for yourself.

A true formation that completely restrains the resurrection of the undead world and the human sea tactics.