Although some people are worried.

But some people looked at Xu Zimo.

Said: "This fellow Taoist has great magical powers. I don't know if the Black Soul Mage can defeat him."

"Let him survive this calamity first and then talk about it."

Everyone was talking a lot.

It can be seen that the wind direction has changed at this moment.

Many people are beginning to be optimistic about Xu Zimo.

All I can say is that they are all useless.

………

"Boy, you're dead."

"You deserve to die, you deserve to die!"

The black soul mage in the jar in front of him was extremely angry.

It has been many years since anyone dared to make him make such a big mistake.

He stared at Xu Zimo.

I wish I could cut him into pieces.

"Ant, are you used to being arrogant? Don't you still understand the current situation?"

Xu Zimo said calmly.

"You ants, you dare to talk to me like this. It seems that I can't let you die too easily."

The black soul mage was furious and kept roaring.

I saw streams of black energy shooting out from all over his body.

This black energy rose into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the black energy enveloped the men in black robes who had been beheaded before.

"It's the secret technique of the corpse tomb, Corpse King."

Many people were well-informed and spoke immediately.

The name Tomb was not given for nothing.

They mainly raise corpses, and corpse kings often consume a person's life's energy.

Therefore, the corpse king they raised is particularly powerful.

Of course, not everyone can raise a corpse king, just like these black-robed men.

Only the Black Soul Mage can.
Chapter completed!