My troops evolve infinitely

The giant snake couldn't even get close to Tianyuan City.

No, it only took thirty seconds from the time the giant snake appeared to the time it was stopped and stagnated.

The giant snake was only so powerful for thirty seconds?!

Could this be a fake great weapon?

The high priest had no time to mourn for the giant snake, the weapon of disaster. He prayed and reported to Lord Snake.

at the same time,

Outside the Orochi clan's base camp.

The rolling black fog turned into a carpet covering the ground, and the gusts of cold wind were like soldiers guarding both sides.

A figure wearing a black cloak came from the end of the sky, stepping through the black fog.

It holds high the lament of death.

The mournful sound of bells echoed throughout the world.

hum-

A black gate opened behind the visitor. Mysterious patterns were carved into the hundreds-meter-high portal, and black mist continuously poured out. It seemed to lead to the netherworld of hell.

The sound of uniform footsteps came from the gate of the underworld.

Countless dead came marching forward.

The dead bones held up their swords, and on the blade was a projection of the land of the dead.

"boom--!"

Like breaking glass, the dead bones knocked on the door of the Orochi clan.

Behind him, the army of the dead swarmed in.

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Chapter 426: One Man, One Army, One Emperor, One Sword (4K)

More than a month ago, Dead Bones led the other Dead Skeleton Lords and, with the united power of the Dead Skeleton territories, broke open the gate of the Jackal's Fang and revealed the secret realm.

Now, without any corpse lord to assist him, Wang Gu easily opened the door of the Orochi clan just by summoning the projection of the kingdom of the dead.

The space continued to crack, spreading out for dozens of kilometers to both sides.

At the border, large areas of land collapsed, and the snake and python statues, snake-tooth arrow towers and other facilities rooted on them also fell off and shattered.

Further away, a river of snakes filled with countless pythons collapsed, pouring countless snakes into the gap in space.

Soon, the cracked space healed rapidly under the influence of the rules of heaven and earth, leaving only the Great Snake Clan's Gate, which had been wide open and completely shattered.

Inside the Hemen Gate, everything was in a mess and in ruins, as if a large piece of land was missing.

Tens of millions of undead creatures were like two black rivers, surging past the skeletons and crashing into the overlord's base camp filled with a faint red mist.

The Orochi clan responded very quickly.

They had lost many legends in previous wars, but the losses were not as great as those of the Jackal's Fang.

There are still ten legendary realm masters in their base camp.

There were also several legends who were not far from the base camp and quickly rushed back.

At this time, during the war, the snake-shaped war weapons that had been preheated were quickly activated.

"Boom——"

The ground suddenly arched upwards, and a giant snake head emerged from the ground. It flew high forward like a fish leaping out of water. After flying more than a hundred meters high, it fell heavily towards the tide of undead that had just poured into the base camp.

"Boom——"

A large number of undead were smashed into the air by this hundred-meter-long war snake. Some of the undead had their parts scattered in the air, and some were even crushed under the giant snake.

The sharpness of war weapons was fully displayed in the war.

Further away, there were also some snake-like sculptures with glowing eyes, and holes emitting a light that petrified everything.

A hissing roar came from far away. A Legendary Realm expert flew in from a distance, followed by a large group of elite monsters.

Under the red fog, the monsters roared, their scarlet eyes showing their ferocity.

They rolled forward like a maroon tide, tearing apart anything that dared to challenge them.

However, even for a monster force that relies on numbers, the scale of the maroon wave still seems to be inferior to the black wave.

Two huge waves hit hard, and countless undead and monsters at the forefront were torn apart, and their remains were thrown high into the air.

The bloodthirsty monsters didn't care at all. Their eyes were bloodshot and they kept swinging their weapons.

The undead creatures don't care at all. Even if their limbs are broken or they are stabbed eighteen times, as long as the soul fire in their heads can still burn a little, they can fight to the last moment.

Most of these undead are low- to medium-level undead, transformed from one war after another.

But even if it's just a low- to mid-level undead...

When the skeleton soldier, with only one arm left, tremblingly raised his rusty sword and chopped at the white scales of the hundred-meter-long giant snake weapon...

The sword cut through the snake's scales, leaving a noticeable mottled mark.

There is also a trace of desolate power seeping into it.

A trace of desolation may be insignificant, but when hundreds and thousands of threads accumulate, soon the giant snake's weapon is scarred, and it wails twice before dying.

"This... why is the weapon so silent?"

"There aren't many powerful ones among these undead. How could they possibly destroy our most advanced war weapons?"

The legendary snake standing in the air couldn't figure it out.

Under normal circumstances, if it were just undead such as skeleton soldiers, skeleton warriors, and ghouls, no matter how many there were, they would not be able to do anything to this level of war weapons, unless these undead had a combined killing move.

These undead obviously didn't, they just charged and slashed in the simplest manner.

Perhaps after hundreds or thousands of blows, one huge war weapon after another was destroyed.

Is this reasonable?

The Legend of the Great Snake had no time to think about it, and he saw a huge frost dragon flying towards him, with a brilliant blue dragon breath brewing in its mouth.

His face turned stern, "High-ranking undead!"

His domain rolled forward, and the vast power of heaven and earth gathered around him, transforming into two hundred-meter-long brown pythons that flew around his body.

Giant pythons, dragon breath, and frost continuously intertwined in the air, and the aftermath that spread out easily swept away or froze numerous undead and monsters.

Suddenly, a sense of death surged up his spine to the top of his head. The Legend of the Great Snake shuddered and quickly ordered the two giant pythons to return to defend.

He is still late.

A faint light tore through the domain, striking him like a wave, tearing through his armor and seeping even darker into his soul. The Orochi clan legend's consciousness grew hazy, and the two giant pythons, unable to hold on any longer, disintegrated mid-air.

The dark shadow behind him rushed forward, its sharp claws tearing through the sky and knocking him to the ground.

The black shadow was in the shape of a dragon, outlining the contours of claws, wings, dragon head and horns, but its specific appearance was unclear no matter how you looked at it.

This is a shadow dragon.

Another high-ranking undead!

Inside the pit, the Legend of the Orochi clan gazed into the sky.

At some point, he became the only one left among the legendary Orochi clan members.

A figure walked in front of him, his black cloak fluttering.

The legendary consciousness of the Orochi clan remained at this scene and then completely died out.

...

The battlefield was in chaos.

The area around the skeleton seemed blank; no matter whether it was the undead, monsters, energy or anything else, they would not fall here.

It pulled out the legendary bone spear that had pierced its front.

The lifeless Great Snake's body gradually turned gray and black. After a few seconds, he began to tremble like an epileptic. After a few breaths, he stood up, walked to the dead bones, and lowered his head slightly.

The dead bone nodded slightly.

It raised its hand again, and a vast black cloud of smoke floated out, covering the surrounding land.

In a moment, the corpses on the ground shook, gathered, and reorganized. One after another, the undead stood up and returned. Many new undead were born from the monster corpses and joined the army of the dead.

After one battle, the number of undead troops increased by thousands.

Moreover, the number of legendary realms increased by six.

……

At this time, it had not been long since the door of the Orochi clan was knocked open.

In the core area of ​​the Orochi clan, the high priest still knelt before the statue and spoke respectfully.

Suddenly, a sharp roar came from far away.

He frowned.

"The shrine is a pure place..."

He also understood that since the enemy had the ability to blow open the door, they must be very powerful and would not be so easy to eliminate.

In fact, he had already sent out all the Legendary Realm warriors except himself.

All kinds of weapons and trump cards have been unsealed. If the enemy dares to go deep into the Orochi clan, he will make sure that the enemy will never return.

"What's going on?"

A Legendary Realm elder who had returned in a hurry was gasping for breath, and his body was visibly beginning to decay.

"Death...it's a tide of the undead!"

"So what if there's a tide of undead? My Great Snake Clan still has nine elders, over twenty large weapons, and numerous defensive weapons, including the Snake Forest, the Python River, and petrified statues. What can a tide of undead do to us?"

The Legendary Realm elder who was reporting fell silent.