The man in the black robe watched as the five-colored long spear charged toward him, sneered, and mana surged within his body, allowing the bronze bell to continue emitting light to block the long spear, while he slapped his Storage Bag.
"Bang!"
A black coffin appeared.
Out came a zombie, its entire body dark as night, muscles bulging, eyes blood-red, and an overwhelming sense of gloom rolling off of it.
"Roar!"
The zombie let out a roar like a wild beast and charged directly towards Ling Zixiao.
"A Second Rank Dark Zombie, this is bad!"
Ling Zixiao's complexion involuntarily changed.
Her original intention was to suppress the man in the black robe with the Great Formation, then use a Third Rank Talisman to obliterate him.
But now, the enemy was directly confronting the Great Formation's onslaught, sending a Second Rank Zombie after her.
"This is, a Dark Zombie!"
"No good, this person is Xiahou Monie!"
