Volume 3: Tengyuan Test Wings Chapter 438: Ambush
When abnormal situations occur, the undead will also be alert. I don’t know if they have long-distance communication technology, but at least Qiao Ji didn’t notice it.
Maybe he felt that his rear was stable and nothing could possibly happen.
The top-grade Taoist artifact, the Great Wilderness Ancient Furnace, was sacrificed. It contained a vast space, and even the giant bone tower created by the undead could be collected in batches for sacrifice and refining.
Smoke and dust were rising, and a huge figure was rushing towards this side.
There are fifteen statues in a row, each of them has a towering body comparable to the three thousand meter tall Colossus Undead Lord. However, their shells and bone armor are not as intact as those of the Colossus Undead Lord. They all have many traces of battle and have not been repaired yet.
It was obvious that they had been in battle not long ago.
Their speed does not seem fast, like humans walking fast, but they are huge, and every step they take can cover several miles and shake the earth.
They walked to a place and saw a bone tower in the distance that was shrouded by an unknown force and covered in emerald green flame mist. The millions of undead souls on the entire bone tower were refined into ashes, and their souls merged into the fire mist, turning into flame souls, and merged into the bone tower that had been shrunk by the sacrifice.
A figure was there, refining the bone tower. His body was very small in comparison, smaller than many ordinary undead, but he was able to pull up a ten-thousand-meter bone tower and put it into a copper furnace.
The small copper furnace held in the palm of his hand was so spacious inside that it easily swallowed up an entire bone tower.
The undead encountered the target they needed to investigate while on their journey.
Needless to say, the rear reported that there was a problem with the Black Mist Bone Tower, and it must have been caused by this creature. Moreover, it did not seem to be the breath of a dragon.
Even though dragons are good at changing, their aura is unique and can be identified at a glance. But this creature seems to be a human?
Humans? They are so rare. Even among the undead, there are few with human form.
After discovering the target, they were all ready for battle.
The dark golden sword light flashed and passed through the undead.
The next moment, the bodies of ten undead were dug open and their souls were wiped out by a single sword.
A huge body appeared from the void, right next to them. They had just unknowingly walked into the opponent's attack range without noticing.
This body is twice as tall as them. Although it is made up purely of energy, its shape shows great strength. It can easily move mountains and overturn seas. It holds a thousand-foot-long sword in its hand, which flashes with dangerous light and has dark golden sword energy flowing on the sword.
There is no doubt that the undead who just died were killed by this sword.
Pan Wu Yuan Shen, the Dharma image of heaven and earth condensed by Hua Tiandu, holding the Pan Wu Divine Sword, hid nearby to guard Qiao Ji as he refined the bone tower.
Seeing a team of powerful undead appearing, each of them was as big as the previous colossus undead lord, he drew his sword and killed them immediately.
After fully understanding the strength of these undead, Qiao Ji has made targeted tactical arrangements.
These undead seem huge in size, but they have many flaws in the use of their strength. After observing several battles, he found that the biggest weakness of these undead is their speed.
In other words, they are not suitable for high-speed combat with such huge bodies. As long as there is a weapon that can break through their defense with one blow, they can be killed instantly.
The soul of the dead living in the bone body is generally about as strong as an ordinary earth-level psychic, very weak and can be wiped out with ease.
Coincidentally, Qiao Ji had the Panwu Divine Sword, and with the help of his great power of the Great Freedom Black Gold Sword Qi, breaking their bone defenses was as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.
"Humans, you want to help the dragons?"
A mental wave came, but Qiao Ji ignored it. Pan Wu's soul moved again, and the sword light poured down like a river from the sky, killing him.
Bang
The earth shook and a huge body rolled out.
Except for him, the rest of the undead were torn into pieces by the sword light.
The only surviving undead had a pure white disk on his forehead with some curves. It looked like a shield, but it was embedded in the center of his forehead.
Just when Pan Wu's sword was about to slash, the white shield actually unleashed a powerful force and blocked the sword.
Qiao Ji, who was far away, thought to himself and picked up another piece of equipment.
The next moment, his Dharma form of heaven and earth, Pan Wu Yuanshen, rushed out again, and the Great Freedom Xuanjin Sword Qi supernatural power was running to the extreme, turning into a sword energy storm. The surrounding mountains, rivers and wilderness were cut into large and small pieces, and then blown away by the airflow.
The black fog was also mobilized, but Qiao Ji did not have the secret force that had interfered with the operation of the black fog. However, Pan Wu's soul was dancing with the sword, and the sword energy spread across hundreds of miles, so no black fog could get close to here at all.
He stomped his foot on the ground, and the five elements of energy formed a formation on the ground. The black fog could not invade either, and he was like closing the door to fight the dog.
In the sword energy storm, a point of white light stood still. It looked like a thin layer of light film, but it was able to block the killing force of Pan Wu Yuanshen.
Pan Wu's soul did not use his full strength, but only used a kind of magical power to test the undead to see if he had any other means. Qiao Ji himself took the bone tower and hid aside.
He summoned the Great Wilderness Ancient Furnace and collected all the bones of the slain undead, which would be of some use, and then continued to watch the battle.
Pan Wu's soul moved easily among the air currents at hundreds of times the speed of sound, slashing out thousands of sword energies every second.
The undead trapped in the sword energy storm wanted to run and use their special powers, but as soon as a layer of dim green light came out, it was strangled and annihilated by the sword energy.
He wanted to fly away, but thousands of sword energies came down from above, preventing him from escaping.
"Hmm...ah—— "
The undead was so angry that it let out a roar of fear and anger, and the air was filled with deathly aura and a foul stench.
But there was no way, he couldn't leave unless Pan Wu's spirit let him go.
The Pan Wu lineage is famous for its long-lasting magical powers, and he can fight like this all day long.
After another ten seconds, the thin layer of white light finally couldn't hold on, it first cracked, and then exploded, and the Undead Lord in it, wearing a dark green crow feather soul robe, flew out from the huge bone body, turned into a crow soul ghost, and burst out at an extremely fast speed and tried to fly away.
Pan Wu's soul control was extremely strong. When he saw the opponent trying to run, he stopped the thousands of sword energies that were falling on him to avoid damaging his body.
After all, this was something the other party had voluntarily abandoned, and it was also the only complete 3,000-meter-level bone body that had been captured.
The sword light turned, and thousands of sword lights transformed into a sword dragon that strangled the crow soul ghost.
The Crow Soul Ghost had also witnessed the power of the sword energy. So many of his companions were killed instantly, and his treasures did not last long. Once they fell into the sword, the fragile soul would be annihilated instantly.
And the fact that he dared to abandon his skeletal body showed that he was prepared.
All the crow feathers on his body shot out and flew in all directions, and each feather turned into a green crow.
"Hmm?" Qiao Ji became a little confused.
Because in perception, each of these green crows seems real and it is impossible to distinguish their original form.
What kind of treasure is this?
