Digitalization of the World Chapter 1029

"Little guy, you can't handle the things here. Go back!"

An old man with white hair and beard, wearing a green robe and a goatee, looked at Wang Xian with a kind face.

Wang Xian knew this old man because he was the only 'god-level' strong man on the living planet beneath his feet.

However, although this old man is also a god-level powerhouse, he is still far behind the few god-level undead in the exam copy.

As for the two people next to the old man, they are only at the peak of the holy level. Entering the dungeon and facing the god-level undead, they are just giving away food.

When the old man saw that Wang Xian was silent, he waved his hand gently. Wang Xian suddenly felt a gentle force falling on him, trying to send him away from here.

Wang Xian did not resist the force and allowed it to take him away from here.

After sending Wang Xian away from here, the old man took the two strong men at the peak of the Saint level into the copy.

"When will we take action?"

Di Yao asked after Wang Xian returned to the original place.

The undead knight was furious, and even the old man in green robe who was attacking me turned around and rushed towards the lich.

I clearly felt the aura belonging to the Book of Heaven under the quasi-emperor level undead, but the quasi-emperor level undead actually said it knew.

Do you understand how those god-level undead broke through the 'God's Barrier' and retreated into our world?

Although Wang Xian was frozen, he still tried his best to look at the old man in green robe with the corner of his eye. However, you and the tens of thousands of candidates had the same look in your eyes. In your eyes, you were frantically signaling the old man in green robe to leave.

Wang Xian also looked at Aoxue with a curious look on his face. The fear in your heart had disappeared inexplicably since before Dong Wan appeared.

Just when the seventeen-winged angel phantom rushed into the middle of the four god-level undead, and was about to self-destruct, a black palm appeared and was held under the sacred scepter. The ultimate sacred power fell silent.

The seventeen-winged angel phantom was very slow and directly surpassed the old man in green robe. Before you surpassed the old man in green robe, you waved your left hand heavily and sent the old man in green robe directly back to Wang Xian.

The owner of the hand holding the sacred scepter appeared completely and scolded the four god-level undead.

Seeing that the sacred scepter was about to fall under Wang Xian's head, a hand appeared and caught it under the sacred scepter, which also stopped the sacred scepter from falling hard.

Dong Wan shook his head.

The undead knight forced himself into the green-robed old man with a sword, then turned and roared at the lich.

The Lich taunted again.

"Huh? There are no Buddhist relics in that universe!"

It must be in the inner world. I can still try my best to delay the time, so that the 'God's Barrier' can quickly destroy the ten god-level undead. But now I am in the dungeon, and my efforts have no effect. The 'God's Barrier' The effect can spread and retreat.

Boom!

He used his left hand to grab the sacred scepter from the hands of the quasi-emperor undead, and then slammed it towards the quasi-emperor undead.

Dong Wan frowned slightly.

"That…"

Except for the undead, only you know that in that copy, there are only two god-level undead, the Lich and the Undead Knight, and there are at least ten god-level undead.

Wang Xian is the most important!

There is only one **** among all the races on this planet, and it's not me!

When he reappeared next to Wang Xian, the old man in green robe was stunned for a moment, but I reacted instantly. Without any delay, I grabbed Wang Xian's wrist and rushed towards the exit of the copy slowly.

"You really know what the Book of Death is!"

Wang Xian is the hope of mankind and the hope of all races!

"Wang Xian, you will self-destruct in a while, and he will also self-destruct his sacred scepter. Otherwise, he will have no chance to escape!"

Facing the ice wall, the Undead Knight paused at all, and his burly body instantly smashed several ice walls into pieces.

Although it only took a small amount of time, it was not enough for the Lich. I had already escaped very close.

The quasi-emperor level undead screams.

The old man in green robe reached out with his left hand and placed it heavily between Wang Xian's eyebrows. The ice layer under Wang Xian's body instantly fell off.

I never expected that the big guy I blocked later could actually block this undead's attack!

The Lich knew that he was definitely a match for the Undead Knight in close combat, so he waved his hand and summoned several ice walls behind him to block the Undead Knight's attack.

Boom!

"too strong!"

I only hope that Wang Xian cannot escape, and then slowly grow up to hold up a sky for mankind and all races!

Aoxue looked at the frightened quasi-emperor undead and found out whether it was lying.

The body of this ancient lamp is very special, it is just some god-level materials, but the wick of this lamp is actually a relic of quasi-imperial quality.

The power contained in that blow was extremely terrifying. Wherever the sacred scepter passed, the space became distorted.

She knew that Wang Xian would definitely take action, but she didn't know when.

"Gildartz, he is such a loser. He has been messing with this old man for so long!"

The four god-level undead immediately knelt down and trembled.

I thought that that crisis would be terrible, but I really thought that in that exam copy, there were not at least ten god-level undead.

The Holy Scepter knows the crisis at this time and will naturally agree to the request to let it self-destruct.

The battle between the old man in green robe and the undead knight was very peaceful.

Unfortunately, the energy and Buddha nature in this relic are too scarce, so the lich will be purified directly.

However, now there are four god-level undead appearing in front of me... That's right, counting the lichs and undead knights from the civil war, this is not a total of ten god-level undead!

"Levi, shut up!"

The old man in green robe and Wang Xian were both silent.

The phantom of the seventeen-winged angels took a look in front of Wang Xian. The wings on the back of the lineup, carrying the sacred scepter, rushed towards the four god-level undead.

"What's the Book of Death? You know what he's talking about!"

The old man in green robe suddenly appeared next to the frozen Wang Xian. He was about to help Wang Xian break the ice, but suddenly noticed the despair and anxiety in Wang Xian's eyes.

Eight skeletons with white bones.

"Walk!"

"Mr. Lin, walk slowly, there are at least ten god-level undead out there!"

The sacred scepter fell on the shoulder of the quasi-emperor undead, instantly annihilating half of the quasi-emperor undead's body.

But it is precisely because of that that it makes it even more worried.

Aoxue smiled at the green-robed old man and Dong Wan, then turned to look at the quasi-emperor undead: "Where is the Book of Death?"

The quasi-emperor level undead shook his head.

Without any firmness, the two weak saint-level humans turned around and flew towards the tens of thousands of candidates above.

"waste!"

The old man in green robe looked at Aoxue blocking the sacred scepter, with a look of shock on his face.

The position where their row appears is at the highest point of the copy, and everything that happens in the copy can be seen.

"It's sad. His survival is the hope of mankind and the hope of all races!"

"Mr. Lin!"

The Lich suddenly lost his sense of confusion.

Wang Xian was sad and burst into tears.

Wang Xian did not resist, and he had no way of resisting.

The human woman behind her eyes did not exude any aura of a weak person, as if she was a special person.

The old man in green robe was slightly startled.

Both ends were zombies with rotting bodies and pieces of meat hanging from them.

Tens of thousands of candidates all looked excitedly and calmly at the old man in green robe who was fighting. We all understood that the old man in green robe was our only hope.

The undead waved the sacred scepter in his hand and hit Dong Wan on the head.

This undead, who was almost exactly the same as a human, hurriedly walked up to the old man in green robe and Wang Xian. I looked at Wang Xian with a smile: "The sacred scepter, the sacred wings, the sacred domain, and the laws of the universe have really combined into one." The genius who wants to exterminate your undead clan comes out!"

Looking at the furious undead knight, the Lich knew that I could not extinguish the undead knight's anger for the time being, so he could only temporarily give up on the two saint-level humans who were attacking and turn to face the undead knight.

At this time, this old man without god-level strength had not yet clashed with an undead knight of the same god-level. However, the two weak men at the peak of the holy level that I led back were relying on a golden ancient lamp to resist the attack. Lich's attack.

Yes!

"Really know?"

boom!

"Tell me, where is the Book of Death?"

Wang Xian's heart was full of despair, but also full of solutions.

I knew that the undead knight had bad intentions, but I really thought about it. I just provoked the undead knight a little, and the undead knight actually ignored the enemy and rushed towards me.

The undead looked at the figure holding the sacred scepter with vigilance and solemnity.

The slowly retreating figure of the green-robed old man stopped immediately. My whole body tensed up, and I stared solemnly at the four undead that suddenly appeared at the exit of the copy.

Aoxue put the sacred scepter under the head of the quasi-emperor undead.

"It's him?!"

Aoxue was not surprised when she saw the treasure lanterns in the hands of these two saint-level weaklings.

Even if I die outside, I still have to send Wang Xian out of the copy.

Wang Xian's mind moved, and the power of space emerged, taking Di Yao, Meng Zu and Red Emperor directly into the copy.

Two ghosts with translucent bodies.

The sacred scepter burst out with dazzling light. It tried to break away from the undead's hand, but it couldn't do it. In the end, it could only exude a sad atmosphere and continue to hit Wang Xian's head.

"who is he?"

While the Lich attacked the shield that contained Buddha's light emanating from the relic, he mocked the undead knight who was having a small battle with the old man in green robe.

You understand even more, are you really worthy of being captured by so few god-level undead?

The undead soul that is almost indistinguishable from humans is an undead soul that has reached the quasi-emperor level!

"To prevent long nights and few dreams, he'd better die early!"

The old man in green robe was extremely slow, and he was about to take Wang Xian to escape from the dungeon. However, at the exit of the dungeon, several undead souls filled with the aura of death and exuding a weak aura suddenly appeared.

The figure of the old man in green robe appeared next to the two weak saint-level humans and said: "They take these students and leave the dungeon immediately!"

It was an undead that was almost indistinguishable from humans except for the exaggerated white skin.

"Now!"

"die!"

The old man's combat power was extremely astonishing. At a level higher than that of the Undead Knight, he was actually able to compete with the Undead Knight by a small margin, and often even had the upper hand.

The green-robed old man suddenly heard a warning bell in his heart.

Such an undead that is almost exactly the same as a human gives us a terrifying feeling, like an ant facing a baby elephant. There is no hope of confrontation at all, and we don't even have the courage to face the undead directly.

Boom!

"You really looked down on them humans. You must have been cautious enough. You actually let them escape that time!"

"waste!"

The old man in green robe also had a look of despair in his eyes.

Whether or not the old man in green robe could stop him, I couldn't even move. I could only watch helplessly as the sacred scepter belonging to Wang Xian hit Dong Wan's head.

The old man in green robe wiped away Wang Xian's tears, then turned around and rushed towards the four god-level undead.

"What?"

At that moment, the old man in green robe finally understood where the despair in Dong Wan's eyes came from!

Click! Click!

"yes!"

A bone dragon with a body size of over 100 meters.

If the old man in green robe is defeated, we will die!

How can a human being without any sense of consciousness be able to hold the scepter that it wields with all its strength?

As for these tens of thousands of candidates and these two weak saints, they don't care about us.

It must be that my attributes match those of Wang Xian, so I will give up Wang Xian to these magicians.

That means that even I can solve this crisis!

The undead knight looked at the Lich who had passed away, roared angrily and rushed towards the Lich again.

Is the old man in green robe firm? UU Readingｗｗ.uukanｓhu.com grabbed Dong Wan's wrist, flew into the air, and walked slowly towards the entrance of the dungeon.

The old man in green robe wins, we live!

Rich sacred power burst out from under the sacred scepter, and the shadow of a seventeen-winged angel emerged.

Wang Xian was also grieved, summoned the sacred scepter, and communicated with the 'spirit' within the sacred scepter.

Wang Xian shouted out as soon as he unblocked it.

The old man in green robe turned to look at Wang Xian, smiled and rubbed Wang Xian's head.

"He's looking for death!"

Although the quasi-emperor level undead has lost half of its body, its aura has not weakened much.

It looked at Aoxue with horror on its face. It was shocked by Aoxue's strength.

What's more, this crisis that makes Wang Xian feel desperate should also make me escape.

The strength of the undead knight in the angry state surged again, and the white heavy sword in his hand hit the lich like a falling meteor.

I don't know much about Wang Xian, but I know Dong Wan's tenacity, but now Wang Xian's eyes are full of despair, and that's because of the situation I appeared in.

Although the old man in green robe knew what the crisis was, it was possible for me to give up Wang Xian and escape!

The dark aura of death has no effect at all on Wang Xian and others, let alone blocking their sight.

At the same time, a pitch-white barrier also appeared behind the green-robed old man and Wang Xian, blocking us and preventing us from leaving the copy space.

boom!

Each of the four undead is a god, and a **** even weaker than me.

"Do you know?"

The two of them understand that today will be our death!

Chapter end