Doom Blade

A yellow-skinned man with a mace roared and smashed the stick on the zombie's head. With a "pop", the head was like a watermelon, shattered and shattered.The strong man kept on stepping, turned around and knocked again, throwing another zombie into the sky.He rushed into the flock like a tiger, fighting on a rampage, until he penetrated into the enemy's abdomen, and then there was no injury on his body. He roared, using his feet as the axis, waving a mace and turning wildly, like a meat grinder , and turned back to his own troops.

Of course, this strong man left the field early. He lay on the ground and vomited, but smiled ferociously at the thumbs up given by his comrades.

At the same time, on the battlefield in full swing, a thin woman holding an iron rod is also very good at realizing. She didn't go deep into the enemy's hinterland so recklessly, but she understood the essence of the "Zhen" tactic very well. With the iron rod, even if the zombie resisted with a weapon, it would be hit hard on the ground by the stick, no matter how difficult it was.Even if he didn't die, he lost his fighting power.

The Wu Clan has always been known for their great strength, rushing forward, and fighting in a brutal and violent way. They are almost the same as Xiaobao, but there are also a small part of them that are not the same. They hold light weapons in their hands, and are famous for their light speed and tricks. In the world, these are just like Xiao Liu, they are all people who couldn't bear the blood of the Wu clan and exploded to death and were reborn.

Their advantage is pure spirit, which is brewed by the aura of nature. There are many kinds of wind, rain, thunder and lightning. Although their physical strength is slightly lacking, when they are behind the Wu Clan army, their combat effectiveness is fully displayed. A terrifying battlefield harvester.

A pure spirit knelt on the ground, sensing silently, suddenly there was a loud roar, "boom", the ground split open, and countless low-level zombies screamed and fell into the deep pit.

And another pure spirit stood behind him, closed his eyes to guide, and gradually a red light appeared from the crack, and in the next second, "Wow—" The molten liquid gushed out, and the splashed liquid almost turned a kilometer into a circle. There was a sea of ​​fire.The zombies struggled in fear in the flames, and were quickly burned to ashes.

In the first contact, the human witches killed the zombies to the front with an overwhelming advantage, but in a blink of an eye, the zombies assembled and launched an attack again. Countless whistles came from their mouths, which is what the zombies are most proud of. Soul shock.

"Ah—" The overlapping sound waves were visible to the naked eye, spreading across the battlefield, and even produced terrifying infrasound waves.

"Uh..." Countless witches hugged their heads, moaned in pain, and even fell to the ground in large numbers, surrounded and bitten by densely packed zombies, causing many deaths and injuries.

This is war, not one or two deaths, but hundreds of thousands of deaths, human lives are worthless.At this moment, the loss in everyone's heart is not a person, but a number.Because, I don’t dare to think about it anymore, when I think about it, the brother who was drinking beside me at that moment is now separated, and the relatives have become food for zombies, I dare not think about anything, kill!Only kill!

After an organized mutual attack, the battlefield becomes criss-crossed, each fighting independently, and it is difficult to form a formation.

But if the zombies don't retreat, the battle must continue.

Shouts and blood.

Death and killing.

The singing from the underworld played, and the god of death kept waving his sickle, making no distinction between the enemy and the enemy.

This was a fierce battle that didn't even give people a breath. The strong zombies were driven forward, and they were more afraid of the man sitting on the throne behind them than the enemies on the battlefield.

One night, one night's time.

The dragon just sat on the throne like that, tapping the armrest of the throne lightly with his fingers, his dark eyes were cold and heartless, and he watched his people pass away so indifferently.

"Still... come out?"

At dawn, the frequency of Long's finger tapping became significantly faster, clearly revealing his inner anxiety.

It has been nearly [-] hours since Ren Yi took away the dragon soul. He was not sure how long it would take to absorb the dragon soul, but it was clear that Ren Yi had made up his mind to fight him to the end and would never give him the dragon soul.

Then... It is obviously useless to threaten these humans.

Is there any way to force Ren Yi to hand over the dragon soul?

After pondering for a while, the dragon raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.

Qi Xinbao, that person's lover, as long as Qi Xinbao is captured, Ren Yi will definitely come out.

It's just... Qi Xinbao is very strong.

How can I win?

Long's fingers rubbed slowly, as if he was thinking, and he seemed to be hesitating. Finally, he took out a small box from his arms.

The pitch-black square wooden box is about the size of a shoe box, and is full of rust. It is obviously old, but the edges are carefully carved, which can vaguely show the luxury of that year.

Long wiped the square wooden box with his fingertips, with a bit of reluctance. The things inside had been with him for thousands of years. It was originally a treasure he left to save his life, but now he had to use it.

"As long as I get the dragon soul... as long as I can get it... I will enter the Great Perfection."

As he said that, Long opened the square wooden box, and a simple and unsophisticated atmosphere came to his face. It was the smell of earth and abundant aura. When he took a closer look, it turned out that there were densely packed models the size of soybeans in the box, neatly arranged, and held in his hand. Weapons, wearing armor, are Terracotta Warriors!

These are his personal guards, more loyal and powerful guards than those zombies with impure minds, if they are not absolutely deterred by force!

Long carefully picked up a terracotta warrior, flicked his fingers, and with a sound of "whoosh", the terracotta warrior flew out, rose when the wind rose, and reached a height of five meters in a blink of an eye, knelt down on the ground and roared loudly. : "The final general is willing to do the work of a dog and a horse for my emperor!"

"Hahahaha..." Long looked at the respectfully kneeling terracotta warriors and horses on the ground, laughed with satisfaction, raised his hand and turned over, and the square wooden box fell to the ground. For a moment, tens of thousands of terracotta warriors and horses were neatly arranged on the ground. over wild.

Kneel down and shout: "Long live my emperor!"

"Hahahaha..." Long stood up, raised his hand and pointed to the distance, "take down that city, and capture Qi Xinbao."

"As ordered!"

"Boom boom boom..." The terracotta warriors took a neat step, with a step of five meters, rushing towards the city as fast as lightning.

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"What is that?" Xiao Liu accompanied Xiao Bao to stand on the city wall all night, seeing the zombies losing their battles and retreating steadily, victory was in sight, but he saw dust flying from the ground in the distance, and something terrible was coming here come galloping.

"Terracotta Warriors and Horses!" Jiao Jun opened his eyes and answered Xiao Liu's question. Just ten seconds ago, he got a specific image of the Terracotta Warriors through the soul fragments of the Wu warriors in front of him. Infinity, even stronger than the power of the Wu Clan."

"Huh?" Xiao Liu raised his eyebrows, "The dragon is really Qin Shi Huang?"

"It's just Qin Shihuang from a different time and space." Xiaobao said calmly. Now that things have happened, he has long been calm when facing these situations. There are zombies and demons. Even if there is an immortal Qin Shihuang, what does it mean?Anyway, they are all enemies, just kill them!

"Woo--" At this moment, the sound of retreating troops sounded in the city wall. Apparently, the sudden large army made the staff members feel bad, and issued the first retreat order since the war.

"Shua, Shua, Shua—" Countless witches flew back and fought all night. Half of them died, but the rest were all elite fighters, each with murderous intent and fighting intent in their eyes. It was a bit reconciled, but when they flew over Xiaobao's head, they saluted one after another.

Xiaobao stood on the city wall, raised his head, saluted, and watched them retreat back into the city.

"Om—" It was another new voice.

"Huhu—" The Awakened warriors, who had recharged their batteries all night, entered the field.

In today's words, the awakened ones are the awakened ones of the monster clan. Although they do not have the terrifying physical strength of the witch clan, they are absolutely excellent in energy utilization, especially most of them are good at large-scale attacks, and they are definitely a big force on the battlefield. Killer.

At the same time as the awakened ones flew into the sky, thousands of cultivators also stepped into the sky with flying swords, and the leader of the team was Gu Chendong.

Gu Chendongfang, who has entered the eighth level and is about to hit the ninth level, has just left the test not long ago. He is full of aura, and his gestures seem to melt into the air. Obviously there is no change in his appearance, but his gestures are graceful and graceful, like a banished fairy .

Gu Chendong nodded to Xiaobao and the others from a distance. He wanted to stand there pretending to be like that, but Lin Xiao rushed out suddenly and hugged him from behind with a cheap smile on his face. Kicking Lin Xiao out with his foot, he had a complicated expression on his face, and the round eyes and blood-red ears formed an interesting contrast.

Lin Xiao turned back in mid-air, stuck back again, was kicked away again, stuck again, and happily took on the qualified dog skin plaster.

Just when Xiaobao saw something tricky, an officer hurried up the city wall and said to Xiaoliu, "Colonel Qi, I'm sorry for the first wave."

"Okay." Xiaoliu nodded seriously, and with a wave of his hand, ten saplings burst out of the ground, but they grew into golden sunflowers in an instant, facing the sunlight of Buddha's dawn.

Xiaobao hasn't seen Xiaoliu sunflowers for many years.Perhaps because of growing up, Xiao Liu felt that this sunflower was a little naive, so he basically never planted it in front of others, but using it at this time obviously meant that Xiao Liu had to use all his strength.

Xiao Liu closed his eyes and did not move, his feet had already taken root in the ground, connecting the roots of the sunflower and the vines outside the city, the moment he succeeded, there was a muffled "buzz", the vitality of heaven and earth was absorbed by the sunflower at a frightening speed, and At the same time, the vines outside the city made a "click" sound and gradually broke away from the ground, and the tops of the vines stood upright, protecting the entire city in the middle like tentacles.

With a sound of "Pa!", a vine was thrown out, sending seven or eight terracotta warriors flying.

The army of Terracotta Warriors dropped their weapons with a sound of "shua", and stabbed at the vines. The branches and leaves in the vines splashed out, but it was strange flames, which burned the Terracotta Warriors to blackness. At the same time, the leaves on the vines behind the tentacles Curling, "bang" spat out a round bomb, smashing the ashes of the Terracotta Warriors to pieces.

"Integrate attack and defense into one?" I have to say, such a large coverage, in Xiaobao's eyes, must be admired. Xiaoliu's ability is really against the sky, "It's amazing."

However, how long can one person sustain this kind of energy utilization?

Xiao Bao looked worriedly at Xiao Liu's thin body.

"Everyone from the wood department goes outside the city to help." A general shouted in the ranks of the awakened ones.

The wood-type awakened people landed on the edge of the vines outside the city one after another, touched the vines with their hands, and input the pure wood-type energy. The vine field that was originally supported by only Xiao Liu became hundreds of people in an instant. maintain.

Xiao Liu's pressure suddenly eased, and his face relaxed.

"Water system." The general shouted again in due course.

The awakened people of the water system flew to the city wall, plundering the vitality of the sky, a lot of rain fell, and the water flowed into a river.

These floods flowed out of the city, while nourishing the vines, they also washed away the army of Terracotta Warriors with terrifying force.

It's a pity that although these terracotta warriors are made of stone, they don't seem to be afraid of water, so the offensive is still in full swing, constantly chopping down the vines made by Xiao Liu, and attacking the base.

These terracotta warriors have no intentions, so naturally they have no fear, what they leave behind is loyalty, even if their bodies are smashed to pieces, they will continue to move forward.

Looking at the battle situation not far away, Xiaobao narrowed his eyes slightly.

He saw the dragon.

The man was sitting in a stone cart drawn by eight stone horses in a high-profile manner, and the horses neighed, so majestic.

While looking at each other, Long flipped his hands again, and a new wooden box appeared in his hand. With a flash of light, the new terracotta warriors fell to the ground.

There were not many of them this time, but they were all terracotta figures, 12 meters high, wearing armor and holding various weapons. In their hands, it has become a weed, vulnerable to a single blow.