God Prison

C98



C98

1At the back, Wang Teng also acted as the compass for everyone.    

    

The person in front was in charge of opening the path. He was in the back, so he had to remind everyone to not go in the wrong direction.    

    

He had to maintain a clear mind, because outside, the army of the dead was simply too many.    

    

They could not go wrong. With a single wrong step, they would be able to deviate from the direction of the sea.    

    

It was possible that if they reached the depths of the Demon Qi, they would be exhausted to death if they didn't get killed by the dead.    

    

So they had to leave this area as soon as possible to reach the sea and find the island.    

    

"Puchi …"    

    

A sound similar to that of an egg breaking rang out. A dead man's hand grabbed the barrier and tore it open. Then, the barrier was torn to two sides.    

    

This dead man had rushed in through this opening.    

    

Just as this dead man reached his head into the ground, he was pushed to the ground by the dead man behind him. The hole in the ground instantly grew several times larger.    

    

The dead swarmed into the square like a flood, the barrier flashing for the last time, and then, slowly, vanishing into nothingness.    

    

The protective barrier instantly vanished. The place of refuge and the final protective umbrella also disappeared.    

    

"Charge!"    

    

Wang Teng roared, and this formation charged into the army of the dead like a bolt of lightning.    

    

Just like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, the dead that were in front of them instantly fell to the ground.    

    

Xing Xuan's large blade was like a bulldozer as it killed over a dozen people with a single strike. Moreover, his large blade formed a ten feet long pitch-black blade ray.    

    

A black blade-light flashed like lightning through the crowd of dead men. The heads of more than a dozen dead men were instantly chopped into pieces.    

    

Xue Zhuang, who was standing next to Xing Xuan, was like a god of death as the long spear in his hand formed into a wave of terrifying spear glows.    

    

His long spear had pierced through the heads of dozens of dead men several dozen times in a flash.    

    

Xing Xuan and Xue Zhuang opened the path in front. One by one, the dead fell beneath their feet while the people behind them quickly followed.    

    

On the right side of Wu Feng, countless dots of cold light flashed. A small hole appeared in each of the dead warriors' foreheads, then they fell to the ground and died. His killing power was also incomparably terrifying.    

    

Niu Thirteen kept a low profile. He only killed the ones close to him, not as many as the others.    

    

However, not a single dead person could get within three meters of him. He had blocked all of them, and the one on the left had stabilized his position.    

    

Wang Teng, who was at the back, had his eyes twinkle with green light. When his eyes sparkled with green light, he could see what was happening a few hundred meters away.    

    

This was his God's Eye. It had only appeared after he cultivated this cultivation method. Before he started cultivating this technique, his eyesight had already been several times stronger than that of an ordinary person's.    

    

Now that he had started his cultivation, his eyes saw things even further ahead. This was also the reason why he was the one holding the position of the compass. That was because he saw things even further than others.    

    

"To the left!"    

    

A green light flashed in Wang Teng's eyes. A few hundred meters away, there were a large number of dead people rushing towards them. The number of dead people on the left side was relatively small.    

    

The battle formation immediately changed its direction and charged towards the left. Outside of the place of refuge, there were three layers on the outside and three layers on the inside. All of them were completely surrounded by the dead.    

    

They were currently within the army of the dead. Fortunately, they had all broken through, otherwise, they would have been drowned in the army of the dead.    

    

"Roar …"    

    

Suddenly, a green-skinned man with black tattoos rushed out from the army of the dead.    

    

Its eyes were different from the eyes of the other dead humans. Its gaze was as intelligent as a living person's. With a loud roar, all the surrounding dead people suddenly froze.    

    

After that, they respectfully bowed their heads towards it, then crazily pounced on Niu Thirteen and the others.    

    

    

    


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