There is a cursed substance left by him in the ghost shroud. After confirming that Li Yingying has left, the shadow behind Zhang Chenran gradually expands.
Dark Demon Guards, Bone Spike Wolf, Knife and Axe Corpse General, Blood Red Skeleton.
These larger Shadow Ethnic demons and undead crawled out of the shadow.
"Draw it out!"
As soon as Zhang Chenran finished speaking, these Shadow Ethnic soldiers jumped towards the bumpy black wasteland.
They fell from the sky with their huge bodies and smashed down along the pits on the wasteland.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Each Shadow Ethnic warrior made a big noise, causing the already loose wasteland to gradually collapse.
"Uh oh!!!!"
The raging black death energy smashed the collapsing black wasteland.
The death energy had almost no prelude, but it formed a terrible black sandstorm in just two or three seconds!
And the huge figure hidden under the black wasteland gradually appeared.
It was a meat mound the size of a small hill, and its round body with rotten flesh looked very disgusting.
Zhang Chenran looked solemn, and a thin layer of telekinetic dark barrier wrapped around him, resisting the surrounding death energy.
The meat mound corpse minister, angered by the shadow warrior, directly released the death energy, as if he wanted to destroy all the living things around him.
Several flesh-colored tentacles wrapped around dozens of shadow warriors who woke it up at a very fast speed.
The strength of the shadow warriors blessed by the night is basically at the level of great generals, and they have no power to resist under these tumor tentacles!
Dozens of shadow warriors, demons, and undead fell into the cave mouth of the meat mound corpse minister and were swallowed into the corpse minister's belly.
The meat mound corpse minister thought he could have a full meal, but the bodies of these shadow warriors were actually accompanied by terrible dark withering.
Their bodies were corrupted and they returned to the shadow world.
And the original body turned into dark matter, eroding the body of the meat mound corpse minister bit by bit from the inside.
The Meat Mound Corpse Minister is not a simple creature like a skeleton, which can restore its body by simply finding a few bones to piece together its broken hands and feet.
It can also feel pain as a flesh and blood, not to mention the continuous damage and torture of the dark decay that gradually erodes it.
Although the dark decay in its stomach cannot cause much damage to it, as a commander-level corpse minister, when has it ever suffered such grievances?
The Meat Mound Corpse Minister rolled his disgusting big eyes and smelled the breath of a living person a hundred meters away.
Several tumor tentacles growing on the meat mound stretched out a hundred meters and clawed straight at Zhang Chenran.
Zhang Chenran raised his big hand and slapped it at the void in front of him!
Above the Meat Mound Corpse Minister, a huge dark virtual claw fell from the sky on the Meat Mound Corpse Minister's eyeballs.
"Ugh!!!!!!!"
The pain made the Meat Mound Corpse Minister unable to accurately aim at Zhang Chenran's position, and those disgusting tumor tentacles swayed back and forth in the air.
The dark claws slowly invaded, grabbed the eyeball of the meat mound corpse minister, and dug out the eyeball with black blood.
The meat mound corpse minister extended its tentacles in pain and slapped the area where Zhang Chenran was frantically.
Zhang Chenran retreated to the edge of the storm, and a looming figure appeared behind him.
Youlan saw the sandstorm formed by the huge death energy and was terrified.
"Bring its remaining soul back to see me."
Zhang Chenran said, and his figure turned into a dark and left the death sandstorm.
As a ghost, she has the means to restrain souls, and even without the dead soul vessel, she can preserve the remaining soul of the meat mound corpse minister.
"King! Are you letting Youlan solve the enemy alone again?" Youlan said in a resentful tone.
"You, a great commander, can't you deal with a small commander?" Zhang Chenran ignored her complaints.
"Humph!"
Youlan snorted in dissatisfaction and slowly floated towards the meat mound corpse minister
...
Li Yingying, who was a few kilometers away, saw the sandstorm formed by the black death energy and her face turned ugly.
"Didn't we agree not to fight with the corpse minister?" Li Yingying muttered softly. I blame him for his madness and worry about his safety.
It's fine that he is trapped in the land of the dead, but he dares to provoke the corpse minister!
Even high-level mages don't dare to provoke him easily!
He is a mid-level mage who has not yet completed his cultivation and dares to come to the land of the dead and provoke the commander-level BOSS!
Li Yingying looked at the dead sandstorm in the distance and clenched her fists.
"What are you looking at?"
Zhang Chenran's voice came from behind, and Li Yingying turned back suddenly.
He stood very close to her, as if he had come out of her shadow.
"You're okay!" The worry on Li Yingying's face turned into surprise.
"I said I'm not here to fight with the corpse minister." Zhang Chenran smiled.
"I, I will never go out of the city with you at night next time." Li Yingying said with lingering fear.
Zhang Chenran looked puzzled: "What? You actually want to have a next time?"
The frightened Li Yingying shook her head frantically. The night she went out with him was more exciting than riding a roller coaster.
Just when the shock reached its climax, another wave of more exciting danger came, and one wave was not over yet, another wave rose.
"Let's go."
Zhang Chenran's figure turned into a shadow and disappeared into the darkness.
Li Yingying followed his footsteps with the help of the ability brought by the ghost whirlpool, and breathed a sigh of relief:
"Finally, we can go back."
"Who said we should go back?" Zhang Chenran asked her back.
"Where should we go if we don't go back?"
Li Yingying's voice trembled slightly, and she had a bad premonition.
"I said that judging from the huge dead energy of Qin Zhi's magic, there are at least several corpse ministers who are constantly supplying dead energy. I just found the first one." Zhang Chenran explained.
"Do you want to find other corpse ministers?"
Li Yingying looked at the madman in front of her, and she didn't know how to look at him.
"I didn't ask you to deal with the corpse ministers. With the ghost whirlpool around, those undead spirits can't catch you." Zhang Chenran said unhappily.
"That's not what I'm worried about." Li Yingying muttered in a low voice.
"Since you are here, don't even think about going back. Stay with me tonight. You can be considered a witness, which can save a lot of trouble." Zhang Chenran said.
"Witness? What do you mean?"
"Are you really scared?"
Zhang Chenran asked in a puzzled tone. This girl is usually very smart, but today she can't think straight.
He continued to explain:
"Previously, the intelligence only knew that a large amount of dead energy appeared in Qinzhi's magic path, but it didn't attract too much attention from the top leaders.
Now the large amount of dead energy in the magic path can be concluded that it is the work of the corpse minister. If this trend continues, there will be more and more undead.
Unlike the previous military cleanup of the undead, this time we must dispatch a high-level elite team, even a super-level magician.
Your father has a lot of say in the ancient capital. You show him the evidence of our encounter with the corpse minister tonight, and he will naturally know what to do."
"So you are here to find out the source of the dead energy." Li Yingying suddenly realized, and looked at his back and sighed softly:
"This kind of thing is really not something that ordinary people dare to do, so cool!"
"Compared to passive defense, I prefer to take the initiative to attack"