The Dragon of Destruction in the Apocalypse

Many undead people in the undead tribe came out when they heard the sound of fighting and found the bodies of the leader Ye Ming and several others. Inexplicable emotions spread among the crowd, and then everyone gathered around Qin Hao and Xiao Bai. around.

Hundreds of undead people gathered together, exuding a strong aura of death. The people present did not say much, and they all used their own methods to attack Qin Hao and Xiaobai.

Suddenly, the originally dark night light in the sky was stained with a touch of green, and a huge number of ghost fires scattered in the sky, like a green flower, blooming under the cover of night.

There are also some undead people who chant some vague spells in their mouths, as if they are communicating with some inexplicable existence, and the dark and unpredictable power of the curse spreads among the tribe.

The body of the undead is not very powerful, and its attacks mainly rely on the underworld fire burning with death energy and the power of some dark curses.

A green fire slowly floated in front of Qin Hao. It was like a rally call on the battlefield. In an instant, all attacks rushed towards Qin Hao and Xiaobai.

The dark green light contained hell fire, the light red curse turned into a poisonous snake, and the gray death energy also gathered into a sharp sword. The entire sky seemed to be enveloped by these colorful attacks, like a dragnet. Qin Hao and Xiaobai.

Qin Hao looked at these people, with a hint of murderous intent in his human eyes.

Groan!

A dragon roar sounded, and Qin Hao instantly transformed into the body of a dragon, with the power of the five elements blessing his body to defend against various curses.

The mouth of the dragon's head opened wide, and a raging torrent was sprayed out, directed at the pieces of hellfire burning in the sky in front of him.

Among the five elements, water defeats fire. Although ordinary water cannot extinguish those hellfires that can destroy souls, as long as the difference between levels is not too big, quantitative changes can still cause qualitative changes.

The torrent transformed by the power of its own water is not ordinary ordinary water, not to mention the torrent that Long Congyun likes water, and the torrent spewed out by the body of the dragon is enough to annihilate these dim and weak underworld fires.

Blah blah blah! It seemed like there was pouring rain in the sky, extinguishing those hellfires and extinguishing the hope of survival of the undead.

Because they saw that Qin Hao's dragon tail, which showed nobility and power, had been swung far away, and with a move of dragon tail swing, the huge power contained in it was drawn straight into the undead crowd.

Bang!

It was like adding a ladle of cold water to a boiling oil pan. Suddenly, many undead people were scattered by the huge impact and flew backwards.

Some of the undead who were facing Qin Hao's dragon's tail had their bodies exploded when they were still in mid-air after receiving a strong impact. Others were just swept by the tip of the tail and fell to the ground with serious injuries.

Many undead people felt despair. They did not expect Qin Hao to be such a powerful monster. The gap in power was so large that it was difficult to fill it up in numbers.

Among the remaining undead, one couldn't help but sing the ancient sacrificial song, which was composed of the language of the undead tribe.

It circulates the glory of the undead tribe in ancient times and also praises their immortal ancestors. This is a song that has been worshiped and sung in the undead tribe for generations.

One person started singing, and the song was filled with sadness and despair. The rest of the people were also infected one after another. The undead people who fell on the ground for a long time did not think about standing up to resist. The huge gap in strength between them and Qin Hao, Like a sting from the sky, it really makes people unable to resist.

Qin Hao couldn't understand what they were singing, and didn't want to know. The dragon's claws were raised high, about to end the lives of these immortals.

Unexpectedly, there was a sudden movement in this human sky.

what is that?

Qin Hao looked up at the sky. In the dim sky, there seemed to be a space that was suddenly darkened. It was not an ordinary night, it was a kind of darkness that looked like blind eyes. There was no light at all. Like a black hole, it absorbs all the light.

Space crack? Qin Hao stared at the sky with his long eyes, and he could naturally tell that this was a space crack.

Where is that place? Qin Hao looked at the shocking darkness and asked.

God! God has descended! The undead people who fell on the ground saw the darkness in the sky, and they all jumped up with joy, dancing and shouting.

Every tribe has a tradition of offering sacrifices, especially the undead tribe like them. Although it has long since declined, it is still a tribe that existed during the time of Emperor Xuanyuan.

Various miracles that occurred during sacrifices are also spread among their tribes. What is happening now is just like the miracles passed down orally by their ancestors. With the singing of their sacrificial songs in the sky, An unspeakable darkness will descend, and then someone from their tribe will be able to ascend to it.

Among the undead tribes in the past, it has always been said that after passing through this darkness, there will be eternal light, and you can get anything you want. All the undead are proud to pass through this darkness. Legend has it that There is their immortal god behind it.

However, with the decline of the undead tribe, this tradition was almost completely lost.

Although people can sing this song specially used for sacrificial ceremonies, because their number is too small now, sacrificial activities are rarely held.

Unexpectedly, today's singing before death actually caused a miracle that could not happen even in the most solemn sacrifices.

All the undead people knelt on the ground, then threw themselves to the ground and prayed sincerely.

Qin Hao looked at these undead people and felt a little ridiculous. He didn't expect that they actually believed in a creature from another world. It is better to seek help from others than from others. What does his being strong have to do with him.

I want to see you, what on earth is this?

Qin Hao stared at the darkness in the sky. It was obvious that this was not a naturally formed crack, because Qin Hao could see the surging power of various laws in it. The rules of the world were rejecting this darkness. space.

Whoops! Various sounds rippled in the sky, including sincere and low prayers, the surging sound of the power of law, and the sound of wind whistling in the air.

Suddenly there was a click! In that dark space, there seemed to be a thunder and lightning, and it seemed like the scorching sun suddenly appeared in the dark night.

This extremely dark sky suddenly lit up with a dazzling white light.