Xing Hun and Chu Nan Gong's expressions changed drastically. This undead army was too strange.
This was especially so for Xing Hun. Everyone said that his methods were strange.
However, compared to these undead armies, he felt that he was still inferior.
These things were restrained by his threads, but he could not control them.
At this time, Ying Ziye said coldly to the two of them.
"Although Chu has three families, if Qin is destroyed, Chu will be destroyed!"
Xing Hun was confused.
Swoosh!
When Chu Nan Gong heard this, his face instantly turned pale!
Because this sentence came from his mouth!
No wonder Ying Qiye wanted to kill him the moment they met.
However, he couldn't figure out how the Seventh Young Master of the Empire knew about this.
He was right.
But very few people knew.
It was even more impossible for it to reach Ying Qiye's ears.
Chu Nan Gong wanted to defend himself.
The undead army surrounding them had already moved.
One by one, the soldiers of the Dead Legion slashed at Chu Nan Gong.
Xing Hun immediately blocked Chu Nan Gong.
At the same time, he cursed Chu Nan Gong for being an idiot.
How dare he say such things.
It even reached Ying Qiye's ears.
However, Ying Qiye, as a celestial being, didn't make a move, which meant that there was still room for negotiation.
He couldn't let Chu Nan Gong die.
Not to mention that Chu Nan Gong had some status in the Yin Yang School.
If Chu Nan Gong were to die in front of him, what would happen to the dignity of the Yin-Yang School?
Their Yin-Yang School would definitely lose face.
Xing Hun continued to attack the surrounding undead army.
Ying Qiye was the only one who didn't make a move personally because he wanted to play around with them.
Otherwise, Ying Qiye would only need to move his Celestial Being Realm and wave his hand, and Chu Nan Gong would die without a complete corpse.
Even ten astral souls wouldn't be able to protect him.
Xing Hun was still able to deal with several undead armies at the same time.
Ying Qiye secretly praised,"You do have some skills.”
It had to be said that Xing Hun's strength was so strong that he was able to divert his attention to protect Chu Nan Gong while facing the attacks of several dead soldiers.
Ying Qiye then prepared to add more ingredients to his dish.
With a thought, a few more Death Soldiers joined the battle.
With the addition of the Death Soldier, Xing Hun felt powerless.
These dead soldiers were too difficult to deal with. Not only were they invulnerable, but they also had endless strength.
When the long saber and spear slashed at his threads, he even felt as if his threads would be severed.
Xing Hun knew that he couldn't defend against it with just the threads.
His own ability was not to attack with threads.
Then, a few threads shot into the army that was following them.
The moment the thread touched the person, the soldier's eyes instantly lost their luster.
Xing Hun lifted him up.
He then began to deal with the dead soldiers summoned by Ying Qiye.
Ying Qiye was very interested.
It had to be said that Xing Hun's move had really made him look at him in a new light.
The ability to control people in an instant was indeed amazing.
Moreover, the strength of these controlled soldiers soared, and they directly fought to a draw with the Undead Soldiers.
These soldiers were not the key. The important thing was still the threads in Xing Hun's hands.
As long as there was a medium.
Even if they killed the soldiers, it shouldn't affect them much. They were just puppets.
Ying Qiye only ordered the Dead Legion to kill Chu Nan Gong.
He wanted Xing Hun to control the puppets to resist and watch the show.
However, with just 30 sword-shield soldiers and spearmen, Xing Hun was already struggling to fight.
Ying Qiye smiled coldly.
"Not bad!"
"Continue."
Xing Hun didn't have time to think about Ying Qiye's meaning.
But he knew in the next moment.
Another 30 Undead Soldiers from the Undead Army charged forward.
The pressure on his Astral Souls increased greatly.
He could only use his ultimate skill.
His threads instantly began to glow, and the puppets 'strength increased greatly.
For a moment, the sky was filled with silk threads.
The Dead Legion and the Puppet Soldiers were fighting.
A strange picture was formed just like that.
As for the masters of both parties, one of them sat steadily in the sedan chair, while the other stood upright on the horse's back.
It seemed that neither of them had made a move.
Indeed, the two of them fought other than Xing Hun occasionally moving his fingers.
Ying Qiye simply sat there without moving, as if he was watching a show.
On the other hand, Xing Hun's forehead began to sweat, and his expression began to turn pale.
Ying Qiye didn't plan to continue playing.
More Undead Soldiers rushed forward.
Xing Hun was startled. With a wave of his hand, countless threads rose into the air, controlling even more puppet soldiers to meet the incoming attack.
Facing the endless number of Undead Soldiers, Xing Hun could no longer resist.
In the blink of an eye, Chu Nan Gong was grabbed by the dead soldier.
Xing Hun wanted to save her, but it was too late.
Chu Nan Gong screamed in panic as he was thrown to the ground by the dead soldier.
Just as he was about to land, the Undead Spearman leaped into the air.
A cold light flashed from the spear.
It directly pierced dozens of holes in Chu Nan Gong.
Blood splattered all over the ground.
The scene was extremely bloody!
Chu Nan Gong died, Xing Hun was furious.
Especially when he saw Ying Qiye's relaxed expression.
Xing Hun's anger grew.
Even when he used all his strength, he was unable to protect Chu Nan Gong.
On the contrary, Ying Qiye had only sent out a few strange dead soldiers to stab Chu Nan's heart.
From the beginning to the end, he had never personally made a move.
She was simply toying with him like a monkey.
Xing Hun was angry but had nowhere to vent.
Chu Nan Gong was already dead, and no matter how angry he was, he didn't dare to act rashly in front of Ying Qiye.
The legendary Deva was not someone he could provoke.
He could only endure it.
It seemed like he wouldn't be able to make this trip to the scholarly faction.
He could only return to Xianyang and report to Lord Donghuang first.
Xing Hun said hatefully.
"Sir, take care. Xing Hun will take his leave."
Then, he turned his horse around and returned.
Ying Qiye smiled faintly.
"Let's continue on our way."
The army set off once again, heading straight for the small Saint Manor.
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