1208: C1208 Sacrificial Summon Skeleton Nether King

C1208 Sacrificial Summon Skeleton Nether King

"Intermediate level Desolate Origin Realm?"

Carlo raised his head and looked at Michael. A cold light flashed in his eyes.

He reached out his hand and a Nether Qi flashed. A purplish black crystal sword appeared in Carlo 's hand.

"In my name, Carlo . In the name of the Summoning Dao, as the bridge …"

Following Carlo 's muttering, Nether Qi began to gather on the broadsword.

"Carlo , you are indeed completely fallen for the Emperor of the Underworld's hands!"

Alexander gritted his teeth in anger when he saw this scene.

However, at the same time, he was secretly shocked by the fluctuations emitted from Carlo 's body.

Carlo actually didn't even use his full strength, and already pressured the imperial guards so hard that they couldn't even breathe.

Alexander's entire hope could only rest on that peculiar feathered person that suddenly appeared in the sky.

Michael looked at Carlo 's actions with interest.

"Eh? "It seems like you don't have to be so bored anymore."

On the ground, Carlo 's incantation was nearing its end.

"… …." "Use the dead bodies of our warriors as sacrifices to summon the Skeleton Nether King. Come out!"

The Nether Qi on the Amethyst Sword suddenly erupted, detonating the corpses of the soldiers on the ground.

The corpse qi mixed with the Nether Qi formed two grayish-black magic formations in the air.

Two figures that seemed to reach through the heavens slowly floated up from the magic array.

The two figures were about three hundred feet tall and only their bones were exposed.

However, the skeleton was entirely black and gave off a dense amount of Nether Qi s.

"Roar ~ ~

Two roars sounded out from the two skeletons, shaking the entire Alps.

When the caravan at the foot of the mountain saw this scene, their expressions all changed greatly.

"Nether Qi? Could it be that there was also a change in the Constantine? "

Nangong Jiu's expression was ugly, "Damn, I was a step too late … …"

"Everyone, retreat …" "After passing the news on to the entire Pisu Empire, they said that the Constantine had already fallen!"

Nangong Jiu's face was filled with sorrow.

The people in the caravan also lowered their heads in silence. Olaf even took off his helmet and paid a silent tribute to Constantine.

"Why do you say that outside of NanGong? Isn't this the same as before? "

Lee Shi couldn't help but ask when he saw how pessimistic everyone was.

"Senior, you might not know this, but wherever the Underworld Transformation goes, there isn't a single place that can remain intact.1

Even if we repel the Underworld Transformation, our Constantine will not be able to contain anyone anymore. "

Nangong Jiu was already used to Lee Shi not knowing anything about this world, so he explained to Lee Shi.

"So that's how it is."

Lee Shi was able to understand. After all, Nether Qi had a special kind of gas infection.

Compared to the profoundness of the dao energy and the tyranny of the devilish energy, the Nether Qi s were mainly bizarre.

"But don't we still have Wargod Religion?"

Lee Shi suddenly remembered, wasn't the Impressionism Warriors that the Wargod Religion s nurtured the nemesis of the Nether Qi?

"Wargod Religion... "Hahaha!"

Nangong Jiu did not conceal his disdain in the slightest, "That group of divine sticks had long given up on the Pisu Empire and moved into the Darkmartial Empire."

Lee Shi was speechless.

He raised his head to look at the two roaring King of Hell's skeletons, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly. "But what if there's someone here with looks?"

Nangong Jiu was stunned, he and Olaf looked at the sky and exclaimed, "Could it be …"

Lee Shi smiled and started to observe the battle on the mountain.

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