Chapter 65: Nine Heavens Mysterious Break, transformed into divine thunder!
A whole section of the endless undead army suddenly disappeared.

The tiny bone fragments slowly rose up like floating sand.

To be precise, the undead armies did not disappear, but turned into these tiny particles.

Small enough to fly into the air and then disappear in the breeze.

It can only be said that this attack by Lord Haisha has led to an evolution in the defense force of the ancient capital.

We all want to fight to the death, why did the general surrender first?
"Roar!"

The Lord of the Underworld is angry, he is really angry!

Since when did mere humans and insects dare to slap it in the face?
Even the chief super-class wizard of the Imperial Guard, Lu Huan, doesn't dare to do that!
The bone claws, like those made of steel, suddenly slapped towards Qin Xiao!

With this kind of speed and force, not to mention a person, even an armored tank would be smashed to pieces.

But how could Qin Xiao dodge?

That kick did not break the head of Lord Haisha, it was just that Qin Xiao underestimated Lord Haisha's defense.

After all, the power gap between Ghost Yue Tyrant and Haisha Hades Lord is not just in attack, the bigger gap is in defense.

Qin Xiao threw a punch and hit the bone claw hard.

The collision of bones made a teeth-grinding friction sound, and even a few cracks could be seen on the bone claws.

The Lord of the Underworld let out an ear-piercing scream in pain.

Qin Xiao did not hesitate at all and his figure flashed out in an instant.

He appeared on the back of Lord Haisha, and pushed out with his elbow, hitting Lord Haisha's spine!
Boom!

A violent roar sounded at this moment.

The huge body of the Lord of the Underworld fell from the sky in an instant, creating a dent in the extremely solid ground!
The silver wings behind him vibrated slowly, and Qin Xiao stood high in the sky unharmed.

When dealing with a monster of this size, the best option is always to engage in close combat and not give it any chance.

Of course, this kind of fighting style can only be chosen by Qin Xiao. A magician can never be approached by monsters, otherwise he will be in great danger.

"Good fellow, the Lord of the Underworld was beaten by him?"

Staff Officer Zhu on the city wall widened his eyes and opened his mouth in surprise.

You must know that the Lord of the Underworld is not an ordinary monarch-level undead, and his notoriety is even worse than that of the Tyrant Ghost.

"The defense of the skeleton is much stronger than that of ghosts and corpses. Even Qin Xiao may find it difficult to kill the Lord of the Underworld quickly."

Tang Zhong, the chief judge of Lingyin City in Hangzhou, and super-class mages such as Han Ji also appeared on the city wall.

"Then do you want to go up and help?"

Staff Officer Zhu asked tentatively.

"Qin Xiao's strength lies in the fact that he does not need to consume magic energy, but only physical strength, while we mages can only rely on magic energy!"

Han Ji glanced at the battlefield in the distance and said in a heavy tone: "We must maintain our magic power to deal with the remaining six dead kings, especially the mountain corpse!"

"To be honest, our mission is to delay the other dead kings so that Qin Xiao has time to kill them one by one."

Zhu Meng said helplessly.

"That's not the case. As long as Qin Xiao can kill the three dead kings including the corpse of the mountain, we can deal with the remaining dead kings."

Du Xiao smiled slightly, his words full of relief.

"Ow!"

The Lord of the Underworld let out a long roar into the sky; even though he was still lying on the ground, the aura he exuded was still extremely fierce.

Three heads that looked like dragons but weren’t dragons, and like wolves but weren’t wolves, raised up one by one!

Black, red, green!

Three colors of energy condensed in its mouth, as if they would burst out in the next second.

"Go big? Then I won't be polite either!" Qin Xiao's eyes were like lightning, and blue arcs of electricity were jumping wildly around him!

"The Nine Heavens Mysterious Temple turns into divine thunder!"

"The magnificent power of heaven, lead it with your fist!"

Rumble~!

Amidst the deafening roar, countless lightning bolts intertwined in the air and eventually transformed into a gigantic thunder dragon!

The blue thunder dragon, with destructive power, crushed straight towards the Lord of the Underworld!

At the same time, the three-color energy from the mouth of the Lord of the Underworld also gushed out at this moment.

The three colors of energy converged together to form a deep black shock wave, rushing towards the blue thunder dragon!

"boom!"

With a huge muffled sound, the deep black shock wave of the Lord of the Underworld collided with the Thunder Dragon.

In an instant, dazzling white light filled the entire world!

Under the panicked gazes of the crowd, the Thunder Dragon suppressed the dark shock wave bit by bit, and slowly approached the Lord of the Underworld!
This process lasted for about twenty seconds!

Twenty seconds later, when the dazzling white light completely faded, everyone couldn't help but cover their eyes with their hands.

But when they lowered their arms, they gasped.

The Lord of the Underworld has disappeared, and in his place there is an extremely huge abyss!

This abyss is thousands of meters wide and its depth is unknown!
And under that huge abyss, there was a skeleton that was almost beaten into powder!
The Lord of the Underworld is dead.

Being crushed to death alive.

Such a result was unexpected by everyone present.

Who could have imagined that Lord Haisha, who was originally only slightly at a disadvantage, would suddenly be defeated by Qin Xiao!

Not to defeat, but to blow up!

Lord Haisha was almost beaten into pearl powder!

Cheers, joy, and shouts exploded in an instant!
"We win! We win!"

On the city wall, Staff Officer Zhu was shaking with excitement.

Although he had guessed it a long time ago, when he saw this scene with his own eyes, he still couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart!

"Hahaha! I knew Qin Xiao could do it!"

Zhu Meng stroked his beard with an extremely bright smile on his face.

Han Ji, the president of the Bell Tower Magic Association, and Tang Zhong, the chief judge of Lingyin City in Hangzhou, also had smiles on their faces.

The other super-class mages also breathed a sigh of relief.

Now there are only six dead kings left!

They have more than thirty super-class mages, with an average of six people fighting against one Dead King. Regardless of whether they can win or not, they can at least hold off the enemy for seven hours.

These seven or eight hours are enough for Qin Xiao to recover his strength.

As the saying goes, if you pop champagne at halftime, something bad is bound to happen!

In the distance, a mad corpse standing like a mountain appeared without any warning.

With every step taken, the vibration of the ground was transmitted to the city. The city, as solid as an iron barrel, was shaking under its feet!

Its body is a sky-high corpse flag, and countless undead souls crawled out from the ground at its call!
This is the corpse of the mountain!

The drizzle began to fall rapidly, forming gray curtains between the sky and the earth.

The dense undead army and the rain curtain all over the sky weaved into a giant net of heaven and earth, slowly drawing the city together!

(End of this chapter)