"Ao ao"
Wails of ghosts and howls of wolves continuously echoed from the silvery necropolis, conveying a spine-chilling sensation to all who heard them.
After the cries ceased, there came a series of booming thuds.
Along with these thunders, the silvery necropolis began to shake increasingly, and the black and yellow bursts of light became more intense.
Seeing this, Luo Tiancheng's face slightly changed, and he had an ominous premonition. In panic, he formed seals with both hands and rushed towards the direction of the silvery necropolis, attempting to stabilize it.
"Boom" a thunderous explosion shook the air!
A huge ghastly apparition of a fiendish ghost abruptly broke through the solid barricades of the necropolis and appeared in the void.
Luo Tiancheng, affected by the backlash of the necropolis breaking, couldn't help but spurt a mouthful of fresh blood, his face suddenly turned much paler.