Khufu looked down at the broken Bone Staff in his hand. The death curse mark on the staff had lost its luster. The cracks spread from the head to the tail of the staff, and shards fell off with the slightest touch.
This Bone Staff, which had accompanied him on thousands of battles, was a symbol of his undead emperor's power. Now it was destroyed by the black dragon and thunder of Chen Lang. An uncontrollable anger rushed straight to the top of his head, and his skinny chest heaved violently. If it still had flesh and blood, it would have been so angry that it would have vomited blood.
"Damn it!" Khufu gritted his teeth, his green eyes beating wildly.
He has never regretted it as much as he does now. If he hadn't listened to Cold Duke's stupid slander, saying that Shenzhou Continent was empty and Underworld's army could travel unimpeded, how could he have rashly invaded with the Undead Legion?
The undead warriors under his command had just stepped into this land and had not even walked a few kilometers before they were stopped.
He, the Egyptian Pharaoh, took action personally. Not only did he fail to capture Chen Lang, but he was injured and even Bone Staff was disabled. Underworld's army suffered too many losses, and even he, 'Underworld God', was heartbroken and bleeding.
Cold Duke That guy just pushed him into the fire pit!
"This war is just the beginning." Khufu looked at Chen Lang, his voice filled with strong majesty, but the trembling at the end revealed his unwillingness.
He knew that he was at a disadvantage at this moment, so he could only say harsh words to find a way to retreat.
But Chen Lang doesn't like this at all.
Although the continuous fighting consumed him a lot, the vast Magic Power continued to support him like living water, and this consumption was not worth mentioning in his eyes.
"If you offend me, Great Xia, I will be killed!" Chen Lang's voice was as cold as iron, without unnecessary nonsense.
The next moment, he raised his hands violently, and the wind elements between heaven and earth and Earth Element converged crazily, forming a dozens-foot-long wind soil Giant Blade above his head.
Giant Blade is made of rock, with the whistling Wind Blade wrapped around its edges. As soon as it took shape, it struck hard at Khufu with the power of tearing apart the world!
"Whoosh!!!"
The wind and soil Giant Blade cut through the sky, and the air along the way was squeezed until it exploded, and the gravel on the ground was blown away by the air waves, forming a cloud of smoke and dust.
When Khufu saw this, he felt a huge sense of humiliation welling up in his heart. Chen Lang didn't even give him a chance to breathe!
In rage, the death energy around Khufu suddenly surged, and the green death energy surged like a tide, instantly condensing into a dazzling white light.
This light has no holy meaning at all, but instead exudes a heart-stopping aura of death. Every ray of light carries the power to corrode the soul.
"Boom!"
The white light collided with Fengtu Giant Blade, and the huge impact exploded at high altitude, forming an energy shock wave visible to the naked eye.
Chen Lang was shaken back a little, while Khufu used the thrust of the shock wave to violently control the undead pyramid below to retreat.
After the light dissipated, Chen Lang suddenly discovered that Khufu's pyramid had retreated several miles away, and the remaining Egyptian Undead Army were like bereaved dogs, running away madly into the distance.
"Want to run?" Chen Lang's eyes turned cold, his figure suddenly flashed, and he wanted to catch up.
But Khufu had been prepared for it. Seeing Chen Lang chasing after him, the death energy in his body surged to the extreme again. "Human, if you want to keep this god, you can't do it now!"
Before he finished speaking, countless white bone claws emerged from the dead air and rushed towards Chen Lang overwhelmingly.
These bone claws were extremely sharp, and the nails were glowing with a poisonous green light, almost covering the entire plain, obviously trying to delay Chen Lang.
"Little trick!" Chen Lang snorted coldly, and black thunder suddenly erupted all over him, and a thunder light curtain dozens of feet wide was instantly formed.
The bone claws hit the light screen, and the sound of 'sizzling' was heard endlessly, and it was instantly shattered into ashes by the thunder.
But at this moment, Chen Lang's eyes glanced at Mo Fan below. Although Demon Mo Fan had the ability to protect himself, many of the overwhelming bone claw fragments were still flying towards him. If they were affected, the consequences would be disastrous.
Chen Lang frowned and had to give up the pursuit temporarily.
He knows that Khufu still has the strength to fight at this moment. If he really wants to force the opponent to stay, he will inevitably start a war that will destroy the world. By then, the entire Great Xia mountains and rivers may be shattered, and the gain will not be worth the loss.
Since there is no absolute certainty to kill it now, Chen Lang has no choice but to let it evacuate.
He landed in front of Mo Fan, and when he raised his hand, another bolt of thunder struck down, shattering all the remaining bone claw fragments.
The corpses on the ground that had not yet dissipated were blown to pieces by thunder, leaving behind bottomless pits.
In the distance, Khufu's Pyramid of the Undead has turned into a black spot and disappeared into the sky, leaving only a messy battlefield...
"War is never rushed. This fertile land, this land full of heroic spirits will eventually belong to me Khufu!"
Looking at Khufu running away with his tail between his legs, Chen Lang was full of disdain.
It has already escaped now. How will it have the courage to set foot here again next time?
Although Chen Lang didn't take much action against his Undead Army, Lightning Strike just killed tens of thousands of Egypt Undead.
In this battle, Egypt Undead suffered a lot of trauma. Although it did not damage his roots, it will take at least one or two years to recover...
The crisis of Northern Border can be regarded as resolved.
Oh, it's not completely eliminated, because there is still a Cold Duke that has not been dealt with.
Chen Lang removed the black armored dragon robe, but there was no big reaction. On the contrary, the moment Mo Fan dispersed the demonic power, his whole body seemed to have suffered a backlash.
"Are you okay?" Chen Lang asked.
"Catch... catch Cold Duke!!" Mo Fan said immediately even though his whole body was in pain.
"You have put a dark mark on him, and you can't escape even if you don't pay attention." Chen Lang said with a smile.
Mo Fan is still the same Mo Fan, it really hasn't changed at all.
He is really like a butcher, but he is not killing pigs, but the miscellaneous animals of the Holy See!
Seeing this, Chen Lang didn't know what to say. He glanced around and noticed where Cold Duke was. Even without the power of the dragon robe, a small Cold Duke, Chen Lang could be pinched with his hands.
His so-called power of faith is nothing more than a joke in the face of Chen Lang's destruction Black Annihilation.
When Chen Lang stepped on Cold Duke and pressed it to the ground, Mo Fan limped over, dragging his slightly bruised body.
"Brother Chen, how should we deal with this cardinal?" Mo Fan asked.
"It's actually best to kill this kind of thing, but it's a bit cheaper to kill him." Chen Lang said.
"I actually still don't understand, Brother Chen you seem to despise him."
Although Cold Duke's plan did not succeed, once it succeeded, the consequences would be unimaginable. I always feel that the other party here at Chen Lang is trash.
"It's true that he doesn't deserve it. Salang was almost killed by me, yet he still dares to come here to find existence. Do you think he is stupid..."