C590 The God of Necromancy
"Roar..."
A deafening roar was heard from the monster's body. Then, it rushed towards Duanmu Qingling at an extremely fast speed.
"Nine plum blossoms!"
In a moment of desperation, Duanmu Qingling swung her sword. Nine huge plum blossom marks bloomed around the monster.
The monster actually did not dodge. A light shield emitting a dark black light condensed around its body