The Space Rule within the domain place no restrictions on the Wandering Corpse.
They took to the air and rushed towards Qin Ze and Miss Sword Case in mid-air.
Qin Ze is still researching this area, searching for a way out.
As the horde of corpses drew ever closer, the Sword Case beside him remained unmoved.
Qin Ze frowned. "Why are you just standing there instead of taking action?"
Miss Sword Case replied weakly, "I... I can't do it."
Now it was Qin Ze's turn to be unsure.
"Why don't you just take out your Five Elements Flying Swords and do it?"
"Help me stall for time."
"Let me figure out how we can get out."
Miss Sword Case's voice trembled with a hint of a sob. " The Five Elements Flying Swords are gone."
Qin Ze was taken aback. "What do you mean?"
Miss Sword Case sobbed, "It means there are no more Five Elements Flying Swords."
Qin Ze's face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
Good grief, so all you can do is show off in your dreams.
Where is your sword?
"I woke up on the incense table and the sword was gone; I don't know where it went."
Qin Ze raised his eyebrows.
The Sword Case's memories are incomplete.
Something seems to have happened before, causing it to "ghost" or "miss".
"Move aside, I can do it myself."
Miss Sword Case Box retreated pitifully to the side.
Qin Ze immediately released the " Fog of War," and the white fog instantly covered nearly half of the Void Domain.
"It's up to you now."
After saying that, Qin Ze released the Five Heavenly Kings and his clones.
Tremble under the Circus whip!
The beast that slumbered within has awakened!
"Tear the darkness apart!"
"Your master has arrived! You all must die!"
" The Circus is Back!"
"..."
The clones, Fervor by the Fog of War, are more like Wandering Corpse than Wandering Corpse.
The disorganized clones charged straight in, forcing the rapidly surging horde of zombies to a halt.
With several veteran members of the Self-Destruct Squad taking the lead in exposing themselves, the Circus's comeback battle officially began after three years.
The Self-Destruct Squad bombers disrupted the formation of the zombie horde.
The individual combat strength of the Wandering Corpse is not high; they usually cooperate in groups.
The horde of zombies was now scattered, greatly reducing the threat posed by the Wandering Corpse.
Wuhu~
"The first kill was once again from our Self-Destruct Squad!"
The clone nearby cursed, "Next time, keep an eye on your surroundings before you explode! You've wiped out friendly forces again!"
The old man scratched his head awkwardly. "Just a little bit, I'll definitely do it next time."
"I am the thunder!"
The Dharma King, amidst a burst of lightning, descended from the sky and landed spectacularly in the center of the horde of corpses.
A dense barrage of lightning instantly spread in all directions, with chains of lightning continuously passing between the Wandering Corpse.
The already damaged Wandering Corpse disintegrated upon being struck by lightning, turning into countless "parts" scattered across the ground.
Brother Devour used " Wall of Sighs " to further enhance its entire body.
This is a new skill he learned after waking up, which can greatly enhance his physical defense.
Immediately, Brother Devour began to accelerate, dashing left and right through the horde of corpses.
A thick, rapidly moving "city wall" was completely impervious to the Wandering Corpse.
Wherever Brother Devour, the Wandering Corpse corpses turned into clumps of dark red powder.
The Giant Overlord's bone club continued to fall, each blow taking away at least twenty Wandering Corpse.
The third one on the forehead was also firing incessantly, turning a large area around the body into a "vacuum" zone.
The Mist Lord did not go to the front lines, but instead maintained the " Fog of War " from the rear.
Thousand Faces then took on the role of bodyguard.
To prevent the other side from resorting to underhanded tactics and stealing opportunities.
Miss Sword Case was dumbfounded.
Although the Fog of War limited its visibility, it wasn't strong enough to render it blind.
The sudden appearance of the clone caught Miss Sword Case completely off guard.
Their fierce fighting style took him by surprise.
Miss Sword Case couldn't help but think of the Strange Beast.
Their fighting styles are remarkably similar.
Coming to her senses, Miss Sword Case said to Qin Ze, who was still analyzing the Void Domain, "You have a lot of War Puppet."
Qin Ze smiled.
Is the Sword Case mistaking its clone for Abyss Puppet?
In some ways, they do have similarities.
Miss Sword Case said thankfully, "It's a good thing we didn't go up the mountain, otherwise we wouldn't even have a chance to fight back."
Qin Ze asked curiously, "You've never left the temple, so how do you know what the divine artifacts and Underworld Mountain are like?"
Miss Sword Case replied, "They carry their artifacts with them at all times; I saw them when they were hiding from the wandering Wandering Corpse in the temple."
"As for Underworld Mountain... I think I've seen it before."
"I've lost part of my memory; it's all about what happened before I was born on this altar."
Qin Ze had a bold idea.
Could this Sword Case be the weapon of some god?
Miss Sword Case continued, " Underworld Mountain is the territory of the God of the Underworld, but it also imprisons Him, preventing His revival."
"As long as we don't go up the mountain, there's still room for maneuver."
Qin Ze's expression was solemn.
Even with his current strength, he couldn't find any weaknesses or exit points in the Void Domain.
Where is the room for maneuver?
The horde of zombies has been cleared away by the clones.
For those who regularly play in high-level matches, this level of intensity is completely negligible.
"That's it? We still have so many people in our Self-Destruct Squad standing."
"Just some trash!"
"We haven't even left yet, could we please not open the champagne halfway through?"
"Opening champagne at halftime is also a sign of strength."
"Exactly, do you think they can stand up and fight us again?"
As soon as the clone finished speaking, the shattered monster Wandering Corpse in front of him suddenly reformed.
The monstrous, roaming Wandering Corpse opened Abyss gaping maw and bit the unsuspecting clone in two.
The Dharma King, seeing this, frowned and said, "That jinx!"
The fragments and powder on the ground continued to gather, and one after another, Wandering Corpse appeared in front of the clones.
In just a few seconds, the horde of corpses that had just been shredded by the clones were reborn.
Seeing the dense Wandering Corpse rushing towards them again, the clones cursed and swore:
"You can't take a joke, huh? Then you're not acting anymore!"
"Master Qin, when will you open one for us too?"
"Then the pastor must give the blessing."
"..."
Amidst their laughter and conversation, the two sides clashed again.
Those old fogies who didn't have a chance to self-destruct in the last round all got blown up this time.
Looking at the "resurrected" Wandering Corpse, Qin Ze muttered to himself, "Is this the power of the God of the Underworld?"
Let's not call you the God of the Underworld anymore, you can be the Goddess of Life.
Miss Sword Case suddenly spoke up, " Wandering Corpse are different from Strange Beast; they are inherently dead."
Qin Ze suddenly understood.
What is dead will not change no matter how many times it dies.
The current situation seems to have reached a dead end.
The Void Domain has trapped everyone here.
The writhing Wandering Corpse, capable of breaking and reassembling, were further draining everyone's resources.
After several rounds of attacks from the horde of zombies, even those who remained standing were utterly exhausted.
At that time, the God of the Underworld can simply "reap the rewards".
Qin Ze looked towards the Underworld Mountain not far away.
There is only one way to break this deadlock.
"So you call yourself the God of the Underworld, huh? Let me see what you're made of."