"Everything, dear wolf"

In front of them was a tribe of snowmen.

The extent of the jungle is unimaginable, covering deserts, tropics, swamps, as well as boreal pine forests, as well as glaciers and snowfields that are not suitable for survival.

This primitive jungle probably occupies the area of ​​a small continent.

The weather here is unbearable, extremely harsh, snow-covered peaks all the year round, and avalanches that come from time to time will overwhelm everything.

The race living here must be cautious all the time.

To this day, the singing of sheep spirits came from the snowy field without any shelter.

The snowman became agitated.

No longer caring about the environment of avalanches and snowfields, fleeing everywhere.

Qian Yu is here. The messenger of the **** of death is coming.

"Run, if you can do it."

The wolf spirit roared.

"Are you ready to hunt down?"

The lamb's light voice sounded, and the wolf spirit surrounded the sheep.

"Every life ends because of us."

The **** of death Karthus and the nightmare floated in the snowy sky, watching everything quietly.

As colleagues, they have a certain common language.

The swift white arrow and the sharp light are so white, just like the coat of a lamb.

The arrow shot the fleeing snowman with incomparable precision, and the snowman rolled down from a height, smashing countless snowmen down, and accompanied by this terrible avalanche.

A white wave rumbling down from the top of the mountain.

The wolf spirit and the sheep spirit rose from the ground and escaped the avalanche, then turned into a shadow wave and threw down and bit the snowman.

They are hungry and thirsty. The wolf also needs something to be full.

"It's another kind of dark energy attribute. I missed the **** of the river in this world. It's a pity." Karthus said.

Cerberus had been greedy for Karthus for a long time.

But that big dog full of dark energy already belongs to someone else.

Raising a wolf and sheep is also a good choice. A wolf is more powerful than a dog.

The sheep spirit held a bow and arrow and shot continuously, and the wolf spirit surrounded the sheep spirit and was responsible for protecting the sheep spirit and biting injured enemies. Although the snowman tried to resist, there was no effective organization and could only issue scattered attacks.

This level of attack has no effect on Qian Yu. The agility of the sheep spirit and the ferocity of the wolf spirit can completely deal with the headless snowman. They are stupid and mindless and lack organization and weapons.

It's okay to deal with the beasts emerging from the jungle, but it's still too far away for Qian Yu, an alien who has mastered dark energy.

The snowman was quickly killed and wounded.

Qian Yu enjoyed the spilled soul, and after absorbing it, it transformed into purer shadow energy and stored in the body of the sheep spirit or wolf spirit.

Yang Ling sang softly and happily, and the soft voice came far and far away, and the wolf spirit accompanied him.

The singing sheep spirit suddenly raised the bow in his hand to the air and then shot an arrow swiftly. Qian Yu had already sensed it.

The bright white arrow hit a vague shadow in the sky above the academy.

With a bang, it was as if it had hit the entity. Nightmare drew a white bow and arrow from his neck, and then handed it to Karthus behind him. Whether it was Nightmare or Karthus, they were originally a kind of necromancer, in a sense, they were already dead. This kind of attack will not cause any harm to them, at most it will damage the skin that they don't care about.

The arrow was shattered by Karthus's bare hands, turned into a little white light, floated down, and fell on the snow, with ashes and white snow.

"Are you sad?" Karthus said in an extremely sad voice. He has many voices, each of which represents a different period of his life, extreme sadness, bliss, or peace.

"No." Qian Jue said.

"Why don't you run away?" This sentence seemed to be sung, the song of death.

boom!

With a muffled sound, Karthus' dark energy erupted, and a dark curtain appeared in the sky.

"Come down and rest." Yang Ling said calmly.

The wolf spirit surrounds the sheep spirit, and shadow energy radiates from behind, enveloping the sheep spirit.

This is ready to go to war.

"Praise death!" Karthus opened his arms to embrace the sky and the earth.

A cloud of dark energy erupted, and a gray vortex suddenly appeared under Qian Yu's feet.

The sheep spirit jumped quickly, and jumping itself is the sheep's instinct to avoid danger. The sheep spirit took the wolf spirit and avoided the damage.

Bang~

After a muffled sound, the gray vortex burst, and everything in the place was instantly annihilated by the extremely violent dark energy.

Qian Yu looked at Karthus, his bow and arrows could not kill him, he needed to move forward, maybe he could let the wolf spirit try.

Qian Yu leaped forward, extremely fast, almost turned into a white lightning, and every time he jumped, he could shoot a few arrows before landing quickly to suppress Karthus and the nightmare.

At this time, the dark energy in the front rose up and turned into a huge door.

Qian Yu leaped back abruptly and stepped out of a wave of avalanches. The door that he avoided dangerously and dangerously. Just now, Qian Yu seemed to feel his end very clearly and saw his death from the door.

This door is very dangerous.

At this time, the dark curtain in the sky slowly expanded and let the downward pressure come over.

The color of the dark curtain makes people feel extremely depressing, and the mighty power that Karthus exudes can make all non-god-level creatures tremble.

Looking up at the slowly descending dark curtain under the sky, it seemed as if he could suffocate with fear.

The nightmare also plunged headlong into the dark curtain, drifting down with the dark curtain.

"Evil wolf, we don't have many bones and arrows." The sheep spirit wearing a wolf face mask turned his head and said.

"Lamb, my minions are still there." Shadow energy surged, and a huge wolfhead arrow appeared on the sheep spirit's bow and arrow.

Sheep Spirit did not hesitate to draw a bow, leaping towards the dark curtain, and Karthus above the dark curtain.

Before the arrow was fired, the roar of the wolf and the singing of the sheep spirit floated far away, reverberating throughout the glacier and snowfield, triggering avalanches and the snow on the peaks buried the plain.

This arrow is bound to be an incomparable arrow, and this is undoubtedly Qian Jue's last arrow.

Karthus's voice became extremely loud, and finally stood directly between the sky and the earth, and this stalwart figure could be seen in several time zones.

There was a kingdom of death around him, bones crawling, undead wandering, evil spirits flying, and nightmares wandering.

He is God!

The **** of death Karthus finally spread out of the lifeless ice field, into the vast jungle covered area.

Countless creatures died under the erosion of dark energy full of death and fear.

Countless undead leaned on their bodies from the bodies of the dead.

The saber-toothed tiger shook its body, and fell off the rotten flesh and blood, leaving only the white bones to stand up swayingly.

The phantoms in the fallen group of giant elephants stood up, and the giant soul elephant continued to walk far away with its own obsession.

They screamed sorrow unreasonably, and they were all in immense pain.

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