The Portal of Wonderland

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The giant deceased dragon stared at the army of dead spirits pouring towards his territory, his eyes appeared angry and his mouth whistled.

The dead creatures on the summit suddenly rioted and headed toward the legions beneath them.

At the forefront are three tall blue and black zombies, three or four feet tall and covered with bronze scales.

The face shows an iron green colour, as if steel had been cast, eyes were red, and four long dog teeth protruded on the lips, making them look magnificent.

Every zombie emits an aura that is not below the night and is much stronger than a crystal skull.

Three-headed zombie's eyes sparkled with fire and a silent howl at the Yanro Legion of Dead Souls beneath the mountain, causing unrest and anxiety.

Smallpox snorted coldly and the silver light flashed behind him, revealing a pair of silver wings that turned into a silver phantom that flew forward.

Rotten Dragon meets here, huge body empty up, pounding toward the smoke.

However, the silver phantom of smoke suddenly soared, just blinking, passing through the middle of the zombie on the triple-headed floor.

The dazzling silver light flashed suddenly.

The middle floor of the zombie body was cut in two pieces from the chest and the body was blown to the ground.

Smallpox's legions suddenly gained a lot of morale and faced each other's Undead Legion.

Two large legions collided in a blast, and the sound of swords crossing each other sparked countless brilliant lights and fluctuations.

Wu-night held a pitch-black bone knife, his eyes lit up, and his pioneer slammed the zombie on the other side of the floor.

The whole person turned into a dark shadow, passing by the zombies of the high ground.

“Boom”!

High-grade zombie. One arm should fall!

On the other hand, the crystal skull dagger's figure is now and then present, passing by, many dead creatures unwittingly pierced their throats, or heavily unloaded eight pieces.

Although the Corpse Dragon's Legion of Death is numerous, after all, one of the ranks is missing. At this moment, the first confrontation between the forces in front of the two sides appears to be equally powerful.

Halfway through the air, Smallpox has been at war with the Deceased Dragon.

Flying in the sky as the figure of Tobacco flexed, the silver spear in his hand sparkled more than a dozen lengths of light, and a shooting shadow stabbed the corpse dragon like rain.

The corpse dragon roared loudly. Its body was too large and its speed was not slow, but it was far worse than the smoke, and at this moment it could only be the target of a gunshot.

A gun shadow stabbed the corpse dragon, leaving a huge wound, a large scale falling from the half-air and yellow liquid seeping out of the wound.

There was a roar in the mouth of the deceased dragon, the black light rolled over, three black tornadoes appeared around it, and the surrounding air curled as it stalled.

Smallpox's body was affected by three black tornadoes, like a falling leaf in the wind, which slowed down slowly and could not easily approach and attack the corpse dragon.

The corpse dragon relieved his breath and roared, spraying a black wind column in his mouth, flashing into a black wind dragon, clawing his teeth toward the cigarette.

In the face of the black wind dragon, the silver glow flashed with his eyes and his body stopped.

She raised a silver spear in her hand and immediately appeared on it a white flame that burned.

Around the white flame, the sky trembles, seemingly about to be incinerated.

There was a clear whistle in the mouth of the smoke, waving the silver gun in his hand.

The silver gun turned into a dazzling light that swung through the air.

Rapid electricity is not enough to describe the speed of a silver gun, and the whole world just seems to light up suddenly.

The silver light flashed through the black wind dragon, and the next moment, with endless power, fell straight into the head of the corpse dragon.

There was an extra hole in the head of the rotting dragon, and the next moment, its head burst into flames and countless pieces of flesh and yellow water splattered.

Several black wind columns around the Decaying Dragon dissipated, and the dragon's huge body fell out of the sky and fell into the lower Legion of the Dead Legion, crushing hundreds of dead creatures.

Smokey dropped slowly from the sky, the silver on her body dimmed, and the armor almost lost its shine.

The Undead Legion of the Deceased Dragon watched the Dragon be slaughtered and suddenly stunned there.

Tobacco took a deep breath and once again burst into silver-colored light, spreading a huge amount of pressure.

Corpse Dragon's Undead Legion fell to the ground and saluted Yanro.

Only that hierarchical zombie stared at the smoke in a self-hostile manner and shouted in his mouth.

Tobacco glanced down at the zombie on the ground floor, and a terror threat suddenly covered the zombie.

The zombie on the ground shocked, a massive and powerful action on it, its body actually slipped into the ground a little bit, as if the ground had instantly turned into sand.

The zombie's mouth roared, his body struggled hard, and he tried to resist, but the force on him grew stronger and stronger, and soon half of his body sank to the ground.

The light in the eyes of the zombie on the ground finally dimmed, lowering his head toward the smoke, indicating obedience.

Smallpoke snorted, convergence also exerted pressure on the body, the light on the body dimmed again.

She took a deep breath and waved her hand out of the Sendai Fall.

Large pieces of black light emanate from the fallen Sendai, illuminating the corpse Dragon's body.

The corpse of the corpse dragon immediately poured out a large amount of grey mist, with myriad crystalline spots of light gleaming into the tortoise.

The dim light on the cigarette immediately recovered.

A quarter of an hour later, the corpse of the rotting dragon had turned into a dry dry corpse, and the silver light on the tortoise had recovered.

She waved her hand and a silver light appeared in the corpse of the rotting dragon. It was her silver gun, but it also looked bleak at this moment and seemed to have been damaged in the shock of the day just now.

The silver flashes flowed through the eyes of the smoker, and a piece of silver light poured into the silver spear, which quickly recovered and several breaths were restored to their original condition.

Tobacco glanced at the distance, looking at the distance, and a moment later, the light flashed behind her and flew towards it.

The two Undead Legions on the ground merged together to form a larger Legion that followed Smallpox.

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A few days later, near a huge underwater lake, two huge Undead Legions went wild and killed, one of them being the army of Toros.

With tens of thousands of men in both Legions of the Dead, the sounds of the battle spread far out, and the earth seemed to tremble as well, and the underwater lake was rippled by strong fluctuations.

Halfway through the sky, two blurred shadows continue to chase each other in time.

It's just that they're both going too fast, everything around them gets very blurred and sharp whistling collides.

Only in occasional pauses can it be seen that one of these shadows is wearing silver armor, which is smoke, and the other is covered in grey flames, invisible to the body, but implicit is also a human figure.

Grey flames and silver-colored glow fade away like fireworks.

At this moment, a sharp whistle sounded suddenly, with large translucent ripples appearing in mid-air.

A brilliant white light suddenly appeared and the battle stopped.

Two shadows suddenly appeared in the middle of the air, and a white flame appeared on the silver gun in Toronto's hand, which penetrated the gray shadow's head.

The grey figure is also a skeleton, about the size of a cigarette, with metallic shine all over the skeleton and two gray axes in the hand, although the axe blades are dimpled.

The soul fire in the grey skull flashed twice, dissipating and extinguishing, and the skeleton fell towards the bottom.

Smallpox waved his hand out of the fallen Sendai, a black light emerged, rolled into the grey skull and incorporated it into the fallen Sendai.

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Half a month later, in a desert.

Smallpox's Undead Legion fought hard against another Undead Legion.

The opposite group is smaller than the Moroccan regiment, and the presence of as many as five or six ranks in the Moroccan regiment is almost one-sided.

Not far from the place where the two armies killed each other, the ground burst with sand and dust, a loud and loud noise kept coming out.

In the sand and dust, you can see two shadows, one giant lizard and the other silver armor.

The fierce battle in the sand lasted for half an hour, and a giant figure suddenly flew out of the circle and hit the ground, but it was the giant lizard.

It had a big hole in its head, and its soul burned out, almost extinguished.

Without waiting for the Skeleton Lizard to climb up, a silver light * * * * came out, pierced from the wound on the Lizard's head and penetrated the Lizard's Soul Fire.

Lizard souls suddenly dissipated and huge bodies were immobilized.

Smoky mouth sucked, scattered soul fire poured into the mouth of the smoky mouth, her silver light once again glowed.

A moment later, the fighting on the other side was over.

Smallpox walked away with her 50,000 or 60,000 giant Necromancer army.

Compared to the beginning, the army of Toros has grown considerably in size and strength, but she appears not to be satisfied at all and seems to intend to continue attacking other powerful Dead Spirit interfaces and expanding her army.

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Phoenix City, a barbarian city in the north of Xihe mainland, is located at the junction of the forces of the two barbarians and demons, on a large scale.

Due to the proximity of the demon race in this city, there are also demon people who often change their heads to come here. From time to time, there will be some unique monster products in the city, attracting a lot of Barbarian people to come here, which is very popular.

At this moment, the people of the city float.

On a street, a man in a blue robe, with a gown on his head, strolled here, seemingly wandering aimlessly.

The young man stood on his shoulder with a parrot with colored feathers and his eyes looked around him, not afraid of life at all.

“Rock, you were so mean that you left me under Ling Tian Feng that day. During this time, I was hiding in Tibet. On several occasions, I almost got caught by the demons. Once again, a yellow hawk from the innate realm hunted me down. If it weren't for my wit, you would never see me again...” Colorful whispered, spitting bitter water at Shi Mu, describing the tragic experiences of these days under Ling Tian Feng.

This man is a bird, naturally stone pasture and colors.

More than twenty days have passed since Ishima left the Dead Spirit interface.