Chapter Two Hundred and Eight Even if there is only one person left. The back soil will never retreat. Behind her stood countless prehistoric creatures. One step back, one step back! What she carries on her body is the hope of countless lives! "It's just a powerful bow! Dare to fight against the sky! Since you want to die, don't blame me for being rude. The Ninth Evil King showed impatience. He has been stalemate with Houtu here for decades. The evil king of darkness is about to wake up from his deep sleep.

If he saw that his battle did not achieve the slightest effect, he might be held accountable. The Ninth Evil King squinted his eyes. Raise your hand slowly. Numerous corpses crawled up from the ground, supporting their bodies. Step by step, he slowly walked towards the back soil. The scene before me was truly detrimental. Of these corpses, only a skeleton remains. Some have even been buried in the foothills! He abruptly pushed aside the soil next to him and climbed slowly. "This is 217, my second ability, Necromancer Circle! All the bones around my power must obey my orders!" The Ninth Evil King arrogantly opened his arms and laughed wildly. "You should be very familiar with the bones inside. After all, these are the bones of your prehistoric creatures, and they have already become our puppets." The Ninth Evil King slightly drew the corners of his lips, with a somewhat provocative smile. "You have to die." Seeing this scene, Houtu's eyes were reddish, and he tightly grasped the long sword in his hand. These bones, Jia Ri is a companion who fights with them. And now under the control of this force. He turned his head around and attacked his companion fiercely! And the instigator of all this was the work of the Ninth Evil King alone.

"I am in charge of the power of darkness. I was originally the ruler of this world. Your resistance has no effect on me. It's too weak to even tickle me!" The Ninth Evil King said lazily, staring at the queen coldly. Control those creatures, and slowly approach the back soil step by step. The strength in the body has reached the ultimate strength at this moment. Dark creatures no longer participate in combat. After all, with these puppets in front, they can naturally hide behind and enjoy themselves. "This is your former partner. Can you really attack them directly?" Hou Tu slowly raised the long sword in her hand, then hung it down again powerlessly, she couldn't swing the weapon at her companion. The Ninth Evil King was able to be so unscrupulous because he recognized that they did not dare to do this at all! "Since you can't go to death, let me give you a ride." The Ninth Evil King no longer has any conscience. He looked wildly at Houtu, gathered the strength in his body together, and then exploded directly! Houtu raised his head, watching that force coming towards him. There was a bit of confusion in the eyes. At this moment, she couldn't afford to resist at all. Dying here seems like the best outcome. Just when the puppet's hand was about to penetrate Houtu's chest. The puppet suddenly froze in place. "It's not a good thing to just throw in the towel!"(cicc) Lin Yun's voice sounded beside him. Hou Tu was stunned for a moment, and looked at the place where the sound came from in great surprise. "Lin Yun! Why did you come here?" In the cognition of Houtu, Lin Yun should still stay in the prehistoric. They never sent a request for rescue to Honghuang. And the Dragon Clan has already hooked up with the dark creatures. Lin Yun is here now, Hong Huang is in danger! "Come here now, how can you return to Honghuang?" The brief ecstasy disappeared and turned into anxiety.

Hou Tu held Lin Yun's wrist tightly, and said in a daze. "Don't worry, I've already settled down there! As for the dragon clan, they are already my dead souls, and they can't cause any trouble!" Lin Yun's promotion to the holy realm is to use the dragon clan as a knife. It's just a ray of dead souls, so why not be afraid! Only death is the final destination for those people. "Since the dragons dare to accompany the dark creatures, they must have already prepared for death. If so, I will naturally send them a ride." Only then did Houtu heave a sigh of relief. "That's good! Everyone in the Dragon Clan is really hateful. If they introduce dark creatures into the prehistoric world, they will definitely turn the whole prehistoric world upside down, and there will be no day of peace!" Those people don't deserve to die! The Ninth Evil King looked gloomy, looking at Lin Yun who suddenly appeared. "A hero to save the beauty? I think you came forward to die on your own initiative!" The Ninth Evil King was already winning. During his attack, Hou Tu couldn't escape this control at all! But the appearance of Lin Yun turned what he just did into a joke. The battle dragged on again, and a bit of impatience flashed in the eyes of the Ninth Evil King. He no longer wanted to continue to be so anxious, it was meaningless. "Since you all came here to die on your own initiative! Then I will satisfy your request." The ninth evil king once again controlled countless undead. Slowly step by step, stepping in the direction of Lin Yun, it is like a large army pressing down on people, and it is terrifying! "These are our compatriots from the past, but they have become mindless puppets in the hands of the Ninth Evil King."