The death god of the dragon clan
The dead Spirit Valley was destined to be in chaos today.
Long Ye unfurled his skeletal wings and wandered around. Hundreds of thousands of mini undead knelt before his cold and emotionless skeleton.
The Lord of the Undead, Chi Chi, has been conquered!
undead blessing activated!
"Clang clang clang-"
Bone dust rose, and broken bones fell.
More than one-third of the mini undead had their Soul Fire completely extinguished and returned to the embrace of nature.
However, the remaining two-thirds greedily sucked on the soul Fragments that were dissipating in the air. Their bodies gradually grew stronger, and the color of their bones became darker, looking more solid.
Bai Wushang smiled.
These spirits of the dead were all labeled as Long Ye.
Its undead army had expanded once again.
It indirectly meant that there were more fearless soldiers in the team.
"roar!"