Abandon the emperor as a prisoner

Lan Shao laughed loudly, and the laughter echoed in the gloomy hall of Xuanyin Sect.

"Lan Shao, you are such a madman!"

Xiao Luo shouted at Lan Shao while fighting the undead army.

"Crazy?" Lan Shao looked down at Xiao Luo condescendingly, his eyes were cold and burning with raging anger, "Yes, I am a lunatic, but what can you do to me? Xiao Luo, you can't protect yourself now, wait for this group of immortals to die!" If the legion kills you, I will let them go out and kill all the people of Yaoguang Kingdom, as well as Tianshu Kingdom... In the end, the Seven Kingdoms Continent must surrender under my feet, hahaha, ahahahahaha丨"

Xiao Luo's eyes widened, and his pupils shook violently.

No matter what, he never thought that Lan Shao's ambition was so big.

Not only hating him, taking revenge on him alone, but wanting to take revenge on the entire Seven Kingdoms Continent.

"I won't let you succeed, Lan Shao!"

Xiao Luo swung the Misty Sword and knocked down several believers with one strike, but those believers still attacked Xiao Luo crazily even though their necks were broken and a big hole was opened in their chests.

Gradually, Xiao Luo became somewhat powerless, even as a master of the God Realm, he was no match for four hands with two fists.

Lan Shao sat back on his chair again. This time, he raised his legs and rested his chin with one hand, watching with great interest that the undead army he had carefully cultivated for many years besieged Xiao Luo alone.

"Xiao Luo, today is your death day." Lan Shao said firmly.

As soon as the words fell, dozens of believers rushed towards Xiao Luo. Xiao Luo swung the Misty Sword horizontally, and the sword energy drew a beautiful arc in the air.

However, there were too many enemies, Xiao Luo was still wounded, his body was bleeding profusely, but the undead legion in front of him was still alive and kicking no matter how badly injured he was.

Boom!

The Misty Sword slipped from Xiao Luo's hand, and Xiao Luo knelt down on one knee, panting heavily, dripping with cold sweat.

Surrounded by countless Xuanyin Cultists, they are a group of walking corpses, with ashen complexions, empty eyes, hideous features, and extremely terrifying.Xiao Luo was their meal.

"Could it be... that I'm really going to die here?" Xiao Luo casually wiped away the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and gritted his teeth, "No... I can't

die……"

He hasn't found Gu Mingzhou yet, and he doesn't know whether Gu Mingzhou is dead or alive now.

"Gu Mingzhou...I will at least last until I see Gu Mingzhou again..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the zombies around him suddenly rushed towards him.

A figure suddenly appeared in the widened black pupils. This person was dressed in a black robe and his hair was like a waterfall. He stood in front of him with his hands behind his back. His strong and domineering internal force instantly knocked away the group of zombies that were rushing towards him.

This back view made Xiao Luo panic for a moment.