Towards the unknown game fantasy

Suddenly, the undead dragon cast a somewhat suspicious look and looked at Wei Qing. Wei Qing felt a chill on his back at this moment, but he still turned his head and looked at the other party calmly. He did not show any discomfort because the other party was a ghost king-level dragon. Of course, the ghost king was a thing of the past, and now the dragon king was just an undead little girl. However, her suspicious look only flashed by, and fortunately there was no other reaction!

Then, "What is he? Why is he different from us!" The Undead Dragon murmured. She is now a Undead Dragon so her perception has become extremely sharp. She also discovered the difference in Wei Qing. Although she could see that he was not simple, she just glanced at him indifferently. Then the Undead Crab turned around with her and gradually disappeared into the abyss!

Wei Qing also felt something strange. He had learned the skills of the undead and of course knew that kind of power. Although he tried to conceal it, he seemed to have a sensitive connection with the same undead aura. Wei Qing was no longer completely ignorant of these things, and he could even understand some things even with many loopholes, so he would have some sense of it!

At this moment, only a short while had passed, and in front of Wei Qing, there was a group of evil ghosts and demons deserters rushing towards him. At this moment, they launched their attack methods and rushed towards the Temple of Ten Thousand Ghosts madly, like a breeze sweeping fallen leaves, and instantly bombarded the area like flying sand and rocks!

Suddenly, there was a loud explosion in the area, and countless attacks made the sky and the earth shake as if it had exploded!

Wei Qing dodged the attacks as light as a swallow, fighting and retreating! The intertwined attack lights were too murderous and powerful, so he had no choice but to dodge quickly and look for an opportunity to attack. The next moment, the cold light enveloped the entire area, like a violent storm, thunder and tsunami, the earth was shaking, and every attack carried a terrifying killing power!

At the same time, the ghost cultivators in the rear seemed to have woken up from their shock, and rushed forward recklessly to fight against the evil ghosts and monsters together with Wei Qing. Of course, some of them retreated quickly, but there was still no way to go in the rear, and the ghost cultivators had no choice but to fight to the death!

The next moment, the sky was filled with flying catkins and attacks were as numerous as cow hairs. The attacks rolled up like a sandstorm. Even some low-level attacks could blow up some space. A large area of ​​cold light mixed with fireballs and some arrows intertwined into a turbulent attack flow and bombarded together!

"Boom! Bang!" There were loud bangs and the attacks from both sides collided with each other. The violent explosion swept the whole place. This area was filled with murderous intent and full of crises. Once you were caught in it, even a terrifying person like the Ghost King would not be able to hold on for a while. The power of the explosion was terrifying!

Wei Qing was horrified, because he was at the center of the explosion. There were terrible explosions everywhere, and there was no escape. In just a moment, Wei Qing was swept by this murderous aura. His body turned red and purple, and many small wounds appeared on his skin, as if he was being burned by flames and scraped with a knife. He even felt that his internal organs seemed to be torn and squeezed. The shock waves brought by the explosion cut and bombarded his body unscrupulously!

"Puff!" Wei Qing spat out a mouthful of soul blood, and his heart sank. Under such a terrifying destructive force, his clothes were instantly shattered into pieces, and his body was covered with cuts and wounds. He could even hear the slight cracking of his bones. Wei Qing showed despair, wondering how he could survive and how he could escape! Moreover, during this destructive attack, his physical and mental endurance had reached a critical point, and he was on the verge of collapse. Obviously, he did not expect the attack to be so powerful. If he could not escape from the danger, he would definitely be completely finished!

Another reason is that among the evil ghosts and monsters, most of those who are still alive are capable of fighting, powerful and have high cultivation. There are dozens of them at the peak of ghost generals. Wei Qing did not expect this, and he was caught off guard and suffered a loss!

Although Wei Qing was horrified and fought back tenaciously because of the severe pain in his body, he also cast a defensive magic circle and shield at the same moment. At this time, the violent force around him continued to sweep over him, and the violent power tore through his defenses, which were already shaking violently. The scene was simply too terrifying!

Wei Qing was stronger than the strong, and he became more courageous as he was frustrated. Without any hesitation, he once again sacrificed countless explosive talismans, because he could not just sit there and wait for death. Instead of waiting to die, he might as well take the initiative to attack. At least the talismans he fired out could withstand some attacks. The ghost energy around him continued to surge. Not only that, but the ghost pills were like sugar beans, which he swallowed madly. Fearing that he would lose the strength to resist, he hastily reduced the power of the attack in front of him. In the end, the talismans he sacrificed even formed a wall of fire that was towering into the sky, burning fiercely!

"It was a close call. Such a powerful attack almost took my life!" Wei Qing thought inwardly in horror, cold sweat breaking out. At this moment, he understood that he had to attack with all his strength at this critical moment of life and death. He did not dare to be careless in the slightest!

Just when Wei Qing was secretly rejoicing that he had survived the calamity, suddenly, a huge pale sheep-headed skull broke through the wall of fire, and even a ghostly smoke was surrounding it. Its power was so terrifying that it made a violent whistling sound of "Ma!" and instantly attacked from the sky!

Wei Qing was immediately panicked, as if the roof had just been repaired and the wall collapsed again. It was really like a house leaking in the rain, and the boat was hit by a headwind when it reached the bridge. Facing such an amazing attack, Wei Qing looked at it with disappointment, jumped up in panic, raised his hand and cast a halo to escape. Not surprisingly, he felt that the power of this attack was getting stronger and stronger. It was definitely not an attack he could withstand. Moreover, he was seriously injured and took on this attack. He would definitely die! He would not lick his face to take on such a matter of life and death, but could only avoid it!

When he steadied his body and stopped in mid-air, he saw that it was a spell cast by an evil undead corpse ghost wielding a sheep-head staff below. The attacker was a corpse ghost, who surprisingly had reached the peak strength of a ghost commander. Then, with a loud "boom!", the sheep-head staff hit Wei Qing's defensive offensive, and instantly cold light splashed everywhere, raising a huge wave of air in the fierce gale!

"Damn ghost cultivator, if you have the guts, don't hide. You dare to waste my sincere desire to kill you!" The corpse ghost with a sheep-headed staff looked at Wei Qing in mid-air, showing a hint of surprise, and said coldly and sarcastically. The look in his eyes was as contemptuous as it was for Wei Qing!