All People: I, The Necromancer, Was Summoned By The Empress

Chu Xuan stared at the Pope with cold eyes.

He could clearly feel that the pope's soul breath had disappeared.

Instead, there is a more powerful existence.

Reminiscent of the gods that the pope once called out before.

Chu Xuan couldn't help frowning slightly.

Right now, the person controlling the Pope's body is very likely to be a god!

I saw that he pondered for a moment, and then said in a cold voice:

"God Realm, isn't it already sealed? How did you get out?"

As soon as the words came out.

The pope's face changed drastically:

"You really have something to do with the Necromancer God!"

"But back then, the god of undead magic was already strangled by the gods, so why did you..."

As the conversation between the two passed on.

Everyone present was so shocked that they could not speak.

It is really the conversation between these two people that contains too many shocking secrets!

Spirit world?

Gods unite?

If they were placed on a daily basis, they wouldn't even dare to think about these words.

But now, they surfaced one after another, making them terrified.

Naturally, Chu Xuan would not tell the other party the truth, Dang even said coldly:

"Looking at you, the God Realm has indeed been sealed, 343 that is to say, the current you is only ten strands of consciousness of the main body.

Chu Xuan said so, but the real purpose was to test.

If the seal of the God Realm is loose, there are gods who can pass through.

Then, he is in danger!

"Even if there is a trace of consciousness, so what?"

The Pope did not deny Chu Xuan's words, but sneered and said:

"It doesn't matter whether you are the god of necromancers or his descendant!"

"Right now, your strength is only Heavenly Rank Realm!"

"Even though I'm only a sliver of consciousness on my body, if I want to kill you, it's still more than enough!"

The moment the pope's voice fell!

A terrifying breath suddenly burst out from his body, sweeping across the audience in an instant!

In an instant, all the creatures present looked at the Pope with a bit of fear in their eyes!

Facing Shenwei, they felt uncontrollably wanting to kneel down in their hearts.

As for the army of undead, they stood in their respective positions.

Even with divine power, the bones that suppressed them crackled.

But their bodies are still motionless.

In the hearts of these undead.

They spend their entire lives and will only have one god.

You will only kneel down to worship a god.

That is, Chu Xuan!

“Heavenly Rank?”

There was a strange flash in Chu Xuan's eyes.

You know, his soul is the Holy Soul Realm!

Compared to Heavenly Rank, Mental Energy is a thousand times stronger!

This guy is obviously too arrogant to misjudge.

"but....……"

There was a trace of coldness in Chu Xuan's eyes:

"Even if you are a god, so what?"

"Now you are just a mere wisp of consciousness, and you dare to act fiercely in front of me?"

The moment Chu Xuan's words fell, he suddenly raised the Undead Scepter in his hand, and dropped it hard!

"Boom!"

With a light sound.

A gray glow suddenly flashed in Chu Xuan's eyes!

The eyes of the dead.

launch!

Follow Chu Xuan's thoughts.

The majestic Mental Energy surged out, turned into boundless fear, and swept towards the Pope.

In an instant, the Pope's body was shrouded in endless fear.

His face changed slightly, and there was uncontrollable fear in his eyes:

"This...is this the dead eye of the necromancer?"

"You must have a great relationship with Him!"

The pope's face was ugly, and he didn't dare to be careless, so he quickly waved the holy staff in his hand:

"Purification of Light!"

A ray of golden light descended from the sky, bathing the Pope's body, trying to dispel the fear.

But with the golden light touch the moment of fear! (aedh)

The two sides stalemate in one place and start a fierce fight!

Just a matter of seconds.

That golden light has been exhausted.

On the other hand, the fear effect only lost about one-fifth.

"This...how is this possible?"

Surprised and angry, the Pope suddenly raised his head and stared at Chu Xuan:

"You are just Heavenly Rank, how can the effect of your skills be so powerful..."

“Heavenly Rank?”

Chu Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a hint of mockery in his eyes:

"Then you might as well feel it again!"

The moment his voice fell!

The aura of the holy soul, which was a thousand times higher than the Heavenly Rank, unexpectedly exploded!

In an instant, it has covered thousands of miles around!

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

Within a radius of thousands of miles, all living beings felt the moment of this terrifying coercion.

Their bodies were all kneeling down involuntarily!

If it was said that the only one who was not affected was Chu Qing who was deliberately taken care of by Chu Xuan.

"Ka Ka Ka...

At the same time, within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Tens of millions of undead army, one after another faced Chu Xuan.

Then, they fell to their knees one after another.

In their eye sockets, flames of various colors dance violently.

With just one glance, one can feel the bursts of fanaticism contained in it!

"puff!"

As Chu Xuan's target, the Pope naturally bears the brunt of such terrifying coercion.

He immediately felt that all internal organs had been traumatized to varying degrees, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood:

"Damn! This body is too weak!"

"You can't resist even a little coercion!"

The pope's face turned extremely ugly, and his voice was full of anger:

"Why did I choose this trash in the first place?"

Seeing that, the corners of Chu Xuan's mouth rose slightly, and he said softly:

"The chess pieces of the trash, the gods of the trash, so, don't they complement each other?"

"you wanna die!"

The pope was instantly furious.

He suddenly raised the holy staff in his hand, pointed at Chu Xuan, and shouted sharply:

"The Art of Holy Light!"

The moment his voice fell!

A bright golden glow descended from the sky.

In an instant, it was the cause of injecting all the holy materials.

Then, it turned into a beam of light and shot straight towards Chu Xuan.

"Undead Bodyguard!"

Chu Xuan lightly tapped the scepter of the dead.

The next moment, a huge protective shield suddenly appeared around his body.

The holy light fell heavily on it, but it only caused waves of ripples before disappearing.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this scene, the Pope's face changed, and he was about to strike again.

But in the next second, the hundreds of undead Emperor Ranks below have been slaughtered!.