The Son of the Netherworld was stunned.
Almost instantly, the tens of millions of zombies under his feet disappeared. Threads of lightning surged from the ground and sliced the zombies into pieces.
The terrifying power of annihilation caused the zombies to vanish into thin air.
The thousand-meter-long green corpse dragon was also sliced by the lightning threads.
It turned into a sky full of green gas.
The Son of the Netherworld felt as if his heart had been struck by a hammer.
He felt dizzy.
Gone?
Ten million zombies disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye?
This move again?
The Son of the Netherworld felt his scalp go numb.
The move was hard to guard against and was twice as strong as before!
It could even be said that Lin Qiye was even more at ease.
Previously, when he used this move, Lin Qiye had to empty half of his energy.
But now, he only needed to use one layer.
