Seeing that Ling Gang was about to withdraw from the battle group, where would the ground and the sky break as he wished, he saw the two of them shouting, and wanted to chase away, however, as soon as the two of them moved, they were greeted by a huge purple lotus palm print: "With the old man here, you don't want to succeed!"

"Heh, the old guy is really good, he actually wants to fight five with one, brothers, send him on his way!" Seeing that Ling Qian actually wanted to fight with one against five, he immediately sneered and shouted at Potian and the other three imperial masters.

"That's how it should be!"

Everyone did not object to Fu Di's proposal, and immediately, they saw five people running extreme moves, all of them rushing towards Ling Qian.

"Drink—"

The brilliance in the air flowed, and Ling Qian, who was already powerless in the face of three imperial masters, was facing five people at this time, and he was not an opponent, and he was hit by several moves in one shot, and his body was bleeding nonstop, and his appearance was extremely miserable.

However, with Ling Qian's desperate fight, Ling Gang finally returned to Ling Zhong's side, only to see him grab Ling Zhong's

arm, shouted to the masters of the Left Prime Minister's Mansion: "Brothers, help me kill out, and protect the young master." ”

"Protect the young master thoroughly!"

A group of masters of the Left Prime Minister's Mansion and Chengcheng City, but they didn't care about personal life and death, and formed a wall of blood, desperately rushing towards the periphery.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Ling Gang and Ling Zhong finally fought their way out under the protection of a group of masters of the Left Prime Minister's Mansion, and had already come to the edge of the imperial military camp.

"Young Master, we'll be able to leave here soon!"

Ling Gang grabbed Ling Zhong's arm, looking at the road paved with the corpses of the masters of the Left Prime Minister's Mansion behind him, the hatred in his eyes soared into the sky, if it weren't for Ling Qian's instructions, he really wanted to fight with these comrades and the people of the Tyrant Empire.

Looking at Ling Qian, who had already been completely surrounded by the masters of the five great empires, Ling Gang gritted his teeth, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but overflow a trace of blood: "My lord, one day, I will make the tyrant pay for today's evil deeds!"

After thinking about it, I saw that Ling Gang was in full bloom, and he was preparing to escape from the imperial camp with Ling Zhong.

"Poof—"

However, at this moment, Ling Gang felt a pain in his chest, and looked down in disbelief, a dry palm had already penetrated his chest, and in this palm, he was grasping a crimson thing, which was still beating slowly, wasn't it his own heart?

"Why?"

Ling Gang used his last strength, clutching the arm that ran through his chest, looking at the dry and hideous face behind him in disbelief, it was Ling Zhong who had not made a sound since he appeared, like a living dead.

Ling Gang couldn't figure out why Ling Zhong would attack him, it stands to reason that he was already no different from a dead man when he was surrounded by dead energy, but why could he still move and attack his loyal subordinates, who were bent on rescuing him.

It's a pity that Ling Zhong can't answer Ling Gang's question, just because Ling Zhong is just an undead warrior under Evil Moon, without a trace of wisdom, he will only instinctively follow Evil Moon's orders.

"General!"

The sudden change occurred, and the remaining masters of the Zuo Xiangfu were all stunned on the spot, and they were also like Ling Gang, they didn't know why Ling Zhong suddenly killed Ling Gang, and they didn't know what to do now.

"Kill them!"

At this moment, in the mind of the undead Ling Zhong, the voice of the evil moon sounded, and the next moment, I saw the undead Ling Zhong roar angrily, and then his body turned into a remnant of the Dao Dao and disappeared in front of the eyes of the masters of the Left Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Puff, puff, puff......"

After killing one after another, the undead Ling Zhong has devoured an extremely large amount of blood in his body, and his strength has reached a higher level, compared to Ling Zhong, who didn't know how much stronger he did before his death, in the face of these overwhelmed Zuo Xiangfu masters, it was as easy to kill as cutting melons and vegetables.

A master of the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion died tragically at the hands of the master they originally wanted to rescue, and until death, they couldn't look at it, not knowing what had happened.

However, as the death toll increased, the remaining people finally came to their senses, only to see a master of the Left Prime Minister's Mansion roaring in a low voice: "The young master must be controlled by others, and we can't let him be slaughtered anymore." ”

I saw that as soon as this person finished speaking, he drew out the long sword in his hand and met the blow grabbed by the undead Ling Zhong.

"Uhh

There was a shock, and the person who opened his mouth only felt that his arm was numb, and on the long sword in his hand, slender cracks spread out, and seeing this, the pupils of the person who opened his mouth couldn't help shrinking slightly: "How is it possible!"

However, before this person could react, he saw that the undead Ling Zhong's other hand had already pierced his chest.

"Poof—"

Blood spurted out, almost dyeing the undead Ling Zhong into a bloody man, and it seemed to be stimulated by blood, only to see the undead Ling Zhong couldn't help but roar angrily in the sky, and the dead qi on his body completely exploded, directly enveloping all the surrounding Zuo Xiangfu masters.

"Oh, sure enough, the more qualified the blood golem, the easier it is to evolve, in such a short period of time, the blood golem that Ling Zhong has turned into actually has signs of re-evolving, it seems that in the future, I will have to collect more qualified blood golems for my use." ”

Just when the evil moon was secretly pondering, the undead Ling Zhong had already begun to kill a group of Zuo Xiangfu masters, although these people had also fought back, but, in order to break through before, most of them had been injured, and the consumption was also a lot, and now in the face of the terrifying and almost unkillable undead monsters, in the end, they were not opponents, and after less than a quarter of an hour, they were already completely killed by the undead Ling Zhong.

"Roar—"

An angry roar came out of the mouth of the undead Ling Zhong, and I saw that under his big mouth, above the ground, the blood of all the masters of the Zuo Xiangfu poured into his mouth like a long whale absorbing water, and was devoured by it.

As for the effect of the undead Ling Zhong, Evil Moon did not stop it, first, the blood of these people had little effect on him, even if he devoured it himself, it would not be of much benefit.

As for the undead Ling Zhong, it is different, now he is on the verge of evolution, absorbing a large amount of master's blood, it is extremely beneficial to him, if he can evolve again, it will inevitably become a big help to the evil moon, so the evil moon will let him devour the blood of these masters.

"Besides, no matter how much the blood puppet grows, its natal essence blood will still be used by me in the end, if I can rely on the blood of some ordinary masters to evolve a high-level blood puppet, it will not be a loss. Evil Moon thought to herself.

After dealing with a group of masters of the Zuo Xiangfu, I saw that the undead Ling Zhong returned to the barracks with Ling Gang's body under the order of Evil Yue, and at this time, Ling Qian was also under the siege of the five imperial masters, and he was like a candle in the wind, dying.

"Why? Why—"

Seeing Ling Zhong who was controlled by the evil moon like a puppet, and Ling Gang's corpse that was held in Ling Zhong's hands, the hatred and resentment in Ling Qian's heart had reached the limit, and the whole person was like nine ghosts, staring at Ling Zhong with a pair of red eyes, revealing a deep sense of despair in his eyes.