Iceberg President's personal expert

At the foot of a very small hill, Qin Guan and Wu Hongzhuang breathed slightly, looking solemnly at the several undead in front of them.

"There's some trouble now."

Officer Qin took a deep breath and looked at the leading undead with burning eyes.

The armor this undead wore was completely different from the other undead. The color of the armor was completely black, and the remaining bloodstains on it exuded a strong evil spirit. An aura comparable to that of a demigod emanated from this undead.

“I didn’t expect to meet the Undead Leader on the outskirts of this ancient battlefield.”

Yu Shaorong's face was a little pale at this time, and there was a wound on his right arm that was so deep that the bone was visible.

Although healing medicine had been applied to the wound and the bleeding had stopped, the toxins in the wound could not be removed quickly.

The poison released by the Undead Leader is enough to threaten the life of a demigod.

At this moment, most of Yu Shaorong's true energy was used to resist the poison in the wound. His combat power was reduced by half, and he was simply unable to stop this undead leader.

"Aunt Yu, how long can this spiritual weapon of yours last?" Wu Hongzhuang gritted her teeth and looked at a white bead in Yu Shaorong's hand.

It was precisely because of the defensive barrier released by this bead that they were able to barely keep these undead spirits out.

But at this moment, under the attack of numerous undead spirits, the barrier released by the white spirit bead was about to break.

It looked like they wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer.

"It can only hold out for one minute at most, before the power of this spirit bead is exhausted."

Yu Shaorong said seriously, "After this barrier disappears, you must leave this place immediately. I will help you stop these undead spirits. As long as you reach the outskirts of the ancient battlefield, this undead leader should not chase you."

"Aunt Yu, how could we leave you here alone?"

Wu Hongzhuang's expression changed slightly and she refused decisively.

There are so many undead here, and even an undead leader among them. Leaving Yu Shaorong here alone to fight the undead will definitely be a dead end.

"That's right, Uncle Master, there's no way we can leave you here alone. We have to go together."

Qin Shuangxue's face was a little pale, and she spoke in a hurried voice.

"Without me stopping this undead leader, none of you can leave. Listen, this is not the time to act rashly. You leave first. I still have some means to leave on your own. If you stay here, I will also be restrained."

Yu Shaorong looked at the three of them seriously and said in a deep voice.

"Senior Yu, you are seriously injured. There are many undead around you. It is extremely dangerous to be alone in a place like this."

At this time, Officer Qin said in a low voice: "I will stop this undead leader later, you find a way to leave first."

"Qin Guan, you are only at the level of an upper-grade Grandmaster, not yet a demigod. How can you compete with the Undead Leader? Here, the threat of the flesh to the Undead is very low, and your methods are far less effective than mine."

Yu Shaorong said in a deep voice: "It's settled. If you keep nagging, none of us will be able to leave."

"But..." Qin Shuangxue opened her mouth to say something, but the Undead Leader on the opposite side was obviously a little impatient. He waved the long sword in his hand and directly cut out a black sword energy.

This black blade energy contained an extremely strong aura of death, and it slashed hard on the spiritual energy barrier in front.

The next moment, cracks appeared on the spiritual barrier, and then it collapsed.

Under the backlash of this deathly energy, the color of the white spirit bead in Yu Shaorong's hand became noticeably dimmed, and cracks appeared on its surface.

Under the attack of this undead leader, this spiritual weapon was obviously seriously damaged.

But now is not the time to feel sorry for this spiritual weapon. After the spiritual weapon barrier dissipated, these undead spirits no longer stopped and directly killed Yu Shaorong and others.

Violent death energy burst out from their bodies, transforming into raging storms that swept towards them.

"kill!"

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Qin Guan's eyes, and the Eight Gates Ninjutsu was running to its extreme. The surging energy and blood power surged in his body, and he directly killed the undead in front of him.

At this time, Yu Shaorong also forcibly suppressed the injuries on his body, and used all his strength to circulate his true energy, killing the undead leader in front of him.

White energy transformed into silk ribbons that danced in the air, enveloping the undead leader from all directions.

The Undead Leader looked at Yu Shaorong with indifference, the long sword in his hand emitting a brilliant black light, and then he slashed at the silk ribbons in the sky.

The sharp sword energy shot up into the sky, sweeping up the surrounding deathly energy and directly chopped the silk ribbon formed by Yu Shaorong's true energy into pieces.

"These undead leaders have too much advantage here."

Yu Shaorong gritted his teeth, the inner energy in his body surged, and he slapped out again, directly hitting the sword energy.

As the palm print and the sword energy collided in the air, an extremely strong aura burst out.

Yu Shaorong's face turned pale and he was chopped away by the sword energy.

Qin Guan and others who were fighting fiercely with the undead on the side suddenly changed their expressions and subconsciously wanted to rescue them. However, the undead around them were completely fearless monsters and directly stopped Qin Guan and others. They could only watch as the undead leader rushed towards Yu Shaorong again.

Compared to ordinary undead, the Undead Leader is much more powerful in this ancient battlefield.

Every undead leader can control the death energy in this ancient battlefield. However, the true energy of the Chinese warriors in this ancient battlefield is suppressed by the surrounding death energy, and their strength is obviously weakened.

As one side gained strength while the other lost, Yu Shaorong, in her injured state, had basically no chance of winning against the Undead Leader.

"Aunt Yu."

Seeing that the Undead Leader was about to kill Yu Shaorong, Wu Hongzhuang could not help but shout loudly, and the true energy in her body began to boil.

Under such circumstances, Wu Hongzhuang couldn't help but want to use forbidden methods to burn the energy and blood in her body to rescue Yu Shaorong.

At this moment, an extremely domineering fist burst out from a distance, instantly crossing a distance of hundreds of meters and rushing towards the Undead Leader.

This punch was so powerful that it completely locked the Undead Leader in place.

A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the Undead Leader. He suddenly raised the long sword in his hand and slashed directly at the fist mark.

The sharp sword energy whizzed out and collided with the fist print in the air, bursting out with powerful energy.

The violent energy turned into an extremely strong air wave, which directly blasted the undead leader's body back repeatedly.

"Ye Chen."

Wu Hongzhuang was no stranger to the aura of this fist mark. The moment the fist mark came over her, she recognized who the owner of this fist was, and a look of surprise involuntarily appeared on her face.