Chapter 127 "Natural Authority - Thunder"!
Mo Fan was too familiar with that light.

One can tell at a glance that the ray of light that shattered the phantom of the pyramid is Luo Chen's summoned beast - the little sun.

At the same time, just as Mo Fan was looking forward to seeing Luo Chen's divine soldiers descending from the sky, he seemed to hear a mysterious and special language.

"Disappear..."

The moment "Dragon Spirit Language" landed, the order instantly spread to 1/4 of the battlefield.

Immediately afterwards, countless low-level undead fell to the ground and died instantly, like grass being cut, and turned into spirits...

The myriad souls that poured into Luo Chen... No, it should be the Human Emperor Banner.

More than half of the battlefield was cleared, and 1/4 of the undead on the battlefield disappeared...

Luo Chen looked at the battlefield in Egypt, and a look of satisfaction appeared in his eyes.

After he obtained the armor and gave orders to all the undead in the country, Luo Chen never took action against the undead in his country again.

After all, these undead spirits, to some extent, can be considered part of his power, and to some extent, they can even be considered his people.

But the undead in front of him were different. They were all foreign undead, the kind that Luo Chen would not have any psychological burden to deal with no matter how hard he tried.

After arriving in Egypt, Luo Chen took out the Human Emperor Banner that was almost covered in dust in the country, as a preparation to improve his strength.

His mental strength had been stuck at the peak of the fifth realm for a long time, and he happened to come to Egypt, the land of the dead.

If Luo Chen doesn't fight well, wouldn't it be a waste of opportunity?

With so many undead souls entering the Human Emperor Banner and being refined into spiritual crystals, wouldn't one's own spiritual power soar?
Luo Chen looked at the undead in front of him happily, with an excited smile in his heart.

The next moment, Luo Chen appeared in another part of the battlefield, and then another part of the battlefield was cleared...

Ai Jiangtu obviously noticed Luo Chen moving freely among the undead, and couldn't help but exclaimed:
"The captain's strength is really getting stronger and stronger..."

Nan Jue and Jiang Shaoxu both nodded in agreement.

The way Luo Chen is charging into the group of undead now does not look like a high-level mage like them at all. Instead, he looks more like a powerful super-class mage.

In fact, Luo Chen's current combat power is not much worse than that of a super-class mage, and is even much stronger...

Mo Fan also looked at Luo Chen with envy, marveling at Luo Chen's terrifying combat power.

However, when Mo Fan accidentally heard a scream in the distance and turned his head, his eyes suddenly froze.

About five hundred meters away on the sand, there was a large group of undead like the dark swordsman just now, forming an undead sword formation.

Among the group of violent sword deadliest, there was a tall figure riding a black ghost horse. The guy was shrouded in a thick layer of dark energy, like a hazy black battle robe.

It sat on the back of a black ghost horse like a knight, with the long black sword in its hand raised high towards the dark red sky.

As if summoning the power of the God of Night with a sword, I saw the black aura under the clouds stirring more and more violently!

“Monarch…Monarch level…?!!”

Zu Jiming, who was standing next to Mo Fan, was so frightened that he froze in place, exclaiming in a low voice.

How could there be a monarch-level creature here?

All members of the National Government Team were stunned. It was okay to deal with the commander-level, but dealing with the monarch-level was a joke, wasn't it?
"It's the Dark Sword Master."

Staff Officer Finner explained. "What should we do? The captain will definitely die if he runs into the Monarch-class head-on!"

Some people in the national team have begun to worry about Luo Chen.

The gap between the monarch level and the commander level is not a small one.

Although the members of the National Government Team all knew that Luo Chen’s strength was enough to easily kill the Commander-level, this did not mean that he was qualified to face the Monarch-level!
Although Mo Fan did not know a lot about magic, he was quite clear about the classification of monsters.

He had seen quite a few monarchs, but among them, only super-class mages could be his opponents.

And now, this sub-monarch-level undead seemed to be staring at Luo Chen!

"Zongheng Mingjian!"

Before Mo Fan could remind Luo Chen, a majestic voice came from a distance.

The dark knight uttered the language of ancient Egypt. The dark sword intent came from the kingdom of death and descended upon the world with a strong breath of destruction! !

The black sword wave split into two, both pointed directly at Luo Chen. One pierced through the sky, slashing with overwhelming force and full of domineering power! The other swept across the earth, leaving no one alive wherever the sword arc passed!

The soldiers along the way were turned into fragments and blood rain in the instant when the black sword energy raged over them under the attack of this dark sword...

The terrifying sword light seemed to be about to chop towards Luo Chen in the next moment!

However, just when everyone was worried, the little golden dragon on Luo Chen's shoulder glanced at the attack in front of him with contempt.

Although there was contempt in his eyes, the little golden dragon still sat up straight on Luo Chen's shoulder, which was rare, and said in full and serious words:

"Dissipate..."

As soon as Dragon Spirit's words fell, the two terrifying sword beams struggled for a few moments, but were eventually completely annihilated by the overwhelming pressure, as if they had never appeared...

Only the kilometer-long trench on the ground showed the horror of the attack just now...

After the little golden dragon recited the "Dragon Spirit Language" seriously for a rare time, it rubbed against Luo Chen in a flattering manner, and Luo Chen also touched the little golden dragon as if to praise him.

It is true that there is a huge gap between the Commander and Monarch levels, but for a dragon spirit that is comparable to a real dragon, it is not impossible to defeat monsters above their level...

If the little golden dragon were to go all out, even if it was only at the advanced commander level, relying on the bug-level characteristics of the dragon spirit species, it would not be difficult for it to defeat an ordinary little monarch.

Not to mention counteracting the attack of the sub-monarch undead in front of him...

Luo Chen touched the little golden dragon's head in praise, then looked at the dark knight in the distance.

The Dark Knight also happened to look at Luo Chen, and their sights crossed in the air...

The next moment, the Dark Knight seemed to have been provoked and rushed directly towards Luo Chen!

Luo Chen knew very well that the Dark Knight most likely saw Luo Chen's summoned beast destroying the phantom of the pyramid!

As for why the Dark Knight didn't think that the pyramid could be broken?
Luo Chen naturally knew that most undead creatures had no brains, so he simply didn't bother to reason with them.

Facing the charge of this sub-monarch-level leader, Luo Chen did not dodge or evade, but stood there relaxedly.

"Natural Power: Thunder"!
The next moment, countless flashes of lightning suddenly appeared in the vast desert.

The thousand-foot-long purple thunder seemed to have crossed the space, appeared in the vast desert, and surrounded Luo Chen.

(End of this chapter)