[: Come brothers!If you can survive this time, you will definitely stop cowarding other cultivators in the next wave, and search for resources! 】

【: Don't be so pessimistic, there are only forty or fifty zombie ghosts. 】

【: Why is it 'just'?A Zombie King is enough! 】

[: I found that the more countries in the alliance, the better the defense, especially the group attack weapons like defense towers, which are more advantageous! 】

[: Stop talking, md, after this wave, we must join forces! 】

At the last moment, the guards were still posting 'last words' in the chat room.

Under the watchful eyes of the blue stars, the countdown finally became 0!

[Friendly reminder on the battlefield: multinational alliances have appeared on the National Games battlefield, and the scale of monsters that the multinational alliances will face is directly proportional to the size of the multinational alliances. 】

[Friendly reminder on the battlefield: Monsters with intelligence will not manifest ten thousand times when they cross the country.Good luck, dear Guardians. 】

As soon as this information came out, almost everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

At least for now, it is very good news.

Qin Feng was also a little surprised.

Ta Ta Ta.

He walked out of the studio.

"An intelligent monster?"

The high-ridged mosasaurs I met before, and the B-level ghosts I killed all had a certain degree of intelligence.

Didn't know they were included in the package.

woohoo hoo...

Qin Feng slowly soared into the air and flew to the front of the three gates.

Seeing him coming out to fight, everyone felt more at ease.

Especially the witch, almost moved to tears.

After only less than two hours of recovery, he was able to display his strength in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

However, it is still far from the original peak of strength.

At this moment, Wu Mo looked at the young master's back, choked up so that he could not speak.

Little Lord……

The young master turned out to be a good man with a knife mouth and a bean curd heart!

The old slave's old life is bound to go through fire and water for the young master!

When Wumo's inner drama was quite rich, Sister Bao'er said:
"Yeah? Little brother, what are you doing here? I've handed over these monsters to me, so why don't you go to sleep. Don't ask any questions."

Now that she has several 'little brothers' under her command, she has to try the feeling of commanding a battle.

Qin Feng smiled: "Sister Bao'er, you can't joke about this matter, it's better to be careful."

"Well," Uncle Jiu who was outside the wall nodded silently when he heard the words, "Brother Qin still knows the general idea."

"Ho!"

"Hoo!!"

At this moment, in the surrounding darkness, the sound of breathing came into the ear.

Immediately afterwards, there were bursts of whimpering sounds from ghosts, which seemed to be in the sky and in the ear, making people get goosebumps.

"Here we go, take your seats!"

Qin Feng shouted, and the morale of everyone at the gate of the country was immediately boosted.

Instead, he couldn't wait to fight the enemy.

Boom boom boom!
The sound of jumping and falling to the ground came, like a countdown in people's hearts.

"Hmph, I'd like to see what kind of zombie king defined by the national battlefield exists."

Qin Feng flew forward slowly, and finally stopped at the center of the two defensive towers.

"Ho!"

The first thing that appeared in everyone's sight was Qin Feng's familiar figure.

"Damn! Uncle Zombie?? What the hell?"

The so-called first zombie king is nothing but the boss in the movie "Uncle Zombie" that Qin Feng watched in his previous life.

That zombie uncle who was trapped in the golden coffin was released by a thunderbolt, and made the four-eyed Taoist priest want to die!
Royal General Zombie King!

"Ho!"

"Ho!"

Followed by two A-level monster zombie kings.

But these two Qin Feng have never seen before.

According to the division of the strength of monsters in the national battlefield, Qin Feng estimated that the strength shown by the CB level is almost the late stage of Qi refining.

And A-level may be in the late stage of gas refining, or in the early stage of foundation establishment.

It depends on the monster's combat performance, as well as the monster's own "beast body" bonus.

For example, the Zombie King in front of him has a physical fitness bonus, and his combat power is probably comparable to that of a Foundation Establishment cultivator!
"Ah!"

At this time, Uncle Jiu swung his sword, and the corpse-suppressing charms on the foreheads of the two younger brothers Pu Zhenghuan and Ji Hongguang were removed.

"Go! Kill Unforgiven!"

"Ho!"

"Hoo!!"

Uncle Jiu pointed, and the two Foundation Establishment Zombies rushed forward.

They seemed to be extremely excited to see the same kind with similar strength.

It's like two big geese tyrants in the village, encountering foreign invaders invading their territory.

They flapped their wings and stretched their necks to fight.

"Ho ho ho!"

Behind the three zombie kings, 30 minion zombies followed closely.

They were jumping around, their eyes glazed over, and they acted on instinct.

Unlike the three zombie kings, their eyes are full of wisdom.

At this time, Park Zhenghuan and Ji Hongguang were fighting with a zombie king respectively.

"Zombies are zombies, which is interesting."

Qin Feng was suspended in the air, watching with relish.

This kind of scene was something he had experienced in his previous life.

However, seeing it with my own eyes was a bit unexpected.

Boom!

As soon as the two sides met, Park Zhenghuan was swept away by his opponent.

The one who encountered the same thing was Ji Hongguang's opponent.

"Tsk tsk, in higher-level battles, Ouba is still not good enough."

Qin Feng said jokingly.

It didn't take long for Park Zhenghuan to be covered in black blood.

There are his own, and there are opponents.

Ji Hongguang's opponent was about to be torn apart by him.

"Well, as expected of a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment, he is still a bit stronger."

On Uncle Nine's side, there was the hard steel zombie uncle.

He holds a thousand-year-old mahogany sword and dances vigorously.

Although he has been promoted to the foundation establishment realm, Uncle Nine is clearly unable to control this power flexibly.

"Ho!"

The zombie uncle kept roaring, jumping back and forth to dodge the thousand-year-old mahogany sword.

After more than a dozen moves, seeing that the opponent was very dangerous, Uncle Jiu didn't hold back any more.

With a wave of his left hand, a Thunder Talisman was attached to the shoulder of the zombie uncle.

"Five Thunder Gods, the true talisman tells the alliance, five thunders and five thunders, they will come when they hear the call!"

Uncle Jiu's hands fluttered rapidly, and finally his palms touched the sky.

"Thunder arrives!"

Click!

Accompanied by a thunderbolt from the blue sky, the lightning that was as thick as a calf hit the zombie king directly.

"Ho..."

The thunder talisman of Taoist priests in the foundation building period was not so easy to bear, and half of Uncle Zombie's body was almost blurred in an instant.

Uncle Jiu didn't give him a chance to catch his breath, he rolled on the spot and landed at the opponent's feet.

Puchi!

As soon as the thousand-year-old mahogany sword was given away, it sank into the chest of the zombie king.

"Ho~"

Uncle Zombie gasped, and fell down unwillingly.

Seeing this, Qin Feng praised:
"Ninth Uncle, who succeeded in building the foundation, has indeed raised his combat power to a higher level."

Uncle zombie was fucked to death shortly after meeting each other.

In the movie, Daoist Simu and his neighbor joined forces with Qian Jiale. The three of them got injured all over their bodies and almost demolished the house before they could fix it.

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