v7 Chapter 459: Corpse General (2/2)

The thick death gas shrouded the entire city, and the old corpses roared and shook the earth. The number of them was feared to be in the hundreds of thousands.

The battlefield was set off and confronted the corpse far away.

The monks of the four tribes were a little uneasy, but when they looked at the soldiers and soldiers in the surrounding areas, they were resolute and not panicked.

Since Xiao Chen dared to take risks himself, he must have a means to come to secretly.

At this moment, a roar came out of the city, and the horrible horror of the old corpse stopped instantly. ”Living and attractive creatures, if you dare to break into the corpse's territory, you must do your own thing. Ready to pay. ”

”My corpse will break the sky and give you punishment for blood food!”

The roar did not fall, and the thick death gas that enveloped the city was torn instantly by the explosion of horror. Hundreds of thousands of old corpses roared upward, and the eyes of the red blood were dying to look at the battlefield, revealing the ** naked * *, Smelly mucus flows between the sharp teeth.

The old corpse was standing above the city wall.

Said to be an old corpse, if it weren't for a few faint corpses on his face, it would be more like a slightly pale middle-aged monk, with a burly body and blood-colored armor, covered with delicate and mysterious texture, and his body breath is very strong!

This old corpse is afraid that it has the power comparable to the ancient realm!

The chariot opened slowly, Xiao Chen stepped forward, stood on the frame, looked calm, and the blue robe was rumbling. He knew from the spies that there must be high-level old corpses in the city. It seems This is the corpse.

But with these powers alone, it is ridiculous to attempt to slay him and his monks.

”Since you want to fight, then fight. Why bother talking and wasting your tongue? Today I will level this city and slaughter you as much as possible!”

As the words fell, Xiao Chen waved his sleeve, flashing aura above the void, and the Nine-Party Battlefield suddenly appeared. Each side was composed of 100,000 soldiers and ancestors, armed with spears, and full of anger!

”Together with the armour, the main war killed the war. As of today, we have only used your power in the frontal killing. Let me see how strong you are. No dead body in the city!”

”Follow the Lord's Order!”

Millions of soldiers roared in the mouth, and the battle line was formed in an instant. The two pairs merged directly into the five-party battle array. The five wars will lead each party and yell, ”Master, no one!”

”No one!”

His Majesty's Bingjia responded in unison.

”kill!”

”kill!”

”kill!”

The spear is pointing at the sky, and one million armors are shot. Compared with 100,000 armors, the scale is more than ten or one hundred times!

The shadow of the gun is heavy, covering the sky, like a torrential rain and a falling star, and the carrier cannot resist the force, and falls violently!

”Roar!”

The corpse broke out of anger and roar, and the shock in his eyes was difficult to hide. The strength of the enemy was beyond his imagination!

”You are not a monk! Who are you!”

The strength of the Xinzu is clear in his mind. If it is 100,000 armors, it may still be possible, but one million soldiers, this horrible fighting group, has already given the total power of the Xinzus!

With a punch, the rich vitality suddenly exploded, turning into a deadly palm of one party, and a fierce shot, the shooting gun shot was suddenly scattered, but he could only ensure that the area around him was not attacked, but there was nothing else he could do.

Roar!

Roar!

The fierce corpse roared out, and countless old corpses fell in the first wave of attacks. The corpses leaped into the corner of their eyes, and the fighting power burst by the millions of armors was beyond his imagination. The corpse's accumulated strength over the years is afraid that it will be exhausted in this battle!

”The collar of flesh and blood, dare to fight me!”

The corpse roared, his body filled with death, and it burst into the air.

He can see that the figure of the blue robe is the core of the opponent's entire battle line. If he can be killed, the combat effectiveness of this million soldiers will inevitably be damaged or even collapsed. If he fights, he will be in the middle of his arms. If he does not fight, he can also make the opponent's momentum severely damaged.

This corpse will be a good plan.

The corner of Xiao Chen's mouth slightly tilted, revealing a sense of sensation. ”The corpse will speak, how could this block refuse? If so, you and I will be killed in a battle!”

What this corpse can think of, Xiao Chen will not fall naturally. If he can chop the corpse in his hands, hundreds of thousands of corpse people who lose their leadership will certainly collapse, which can greatly reduce the death and injury of the soldiers with left eyebrows.

Both sides have their own calculations.

The corpse roared, and the dark and black corpse enveloped into a stream of light, which suddenly appeared high in the battlefield.

Xiao Chen lifted up, stepping forward to the sky, falling a few steps, he was already on the Jiuxiaoyun.

The two sides looked at each other in a distant sight, and the killing was astonishing!

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