Chapter 1325 (2/2)

The zombies on the immortal stage didn't move before. It's OK that now these zombies rush down, then Lin miaoran and others will bear the brunt!

Most of those people were still in a coma.

It is estimated that only the puppets in black can really have the power of the first World War.

If you want the puppet in black to protect everyone, it's just a fool's dream.

And let alone the puppets in black, at the moment the vast tide of corpses rushed, even with Chu Yan, it is impossible to protect everyone from injury.

Unless only——

”Ten thousand li idle court!”

The figure swept forward rapidly.

Chu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Although I don't want to use this method, there is no way at this time.

Boom, boom!

The rushing tide of corpses seemed to be a big hole in the sky and a flood pouring from the hole.

Lin miaoran and they have no way to escape at this time.

Such a huge scene, if everyone is in their heyday, with the tacit understanding between each other, in which adhere to a period of time, it may still be possible.

But at this moment, the injured, the comatose, not to mention the strength of ten does not exist one, now is a hundred does not exist one state, in front of this corpse tide, they may even insist on a breathing time, it is difficult to do.

The ground was shaking at the moment because of the pouring of corpse tide.

The ground is constantly tearing, there are dense, arachnoid cracks.

The houses nearby, which were crooked, were all collapsing in shock.

On the surface of the corpse tide, the black air soared into the sky, as if it had turned into a huge mouth swallowing the sky, and it was suddenly swallowed by the people.

At this time, Chu Yan's body shape, fast as a meteor, and powerful as thunder, came to Lin miaoran and others, protected them behind, and faced the terrible evil spirit.

At this moment, Chu Yan suddenly had a feeling.

Around the world, it seems to have snowed.

In front of him, not corpse tide, but bloodthirsty beast tide.

Behind him, it was not Lin miaoran, but changmenguan.

Over the long gate, the broken carriage went farther and farther.

But in an instant, Chu Yan's eyes were clear again.

Outside changmen pass, what he can do is to trade his life for his life and delay as much time as possible.

But now, he's not what he used to be.

What he wants to do today is not to delay time, but to turn himself into a dam to block the tide of corpses and protect his companions several feet behind him.

”The evil dragon of the yellow spring!”

Chu Yan's arm, dark red light emerged.

After a series of twists and turns, the body lines full of strange breath light up again and again.

The corpse tide is less than ten feet away from him.

Those zombies' red eyes, ferocious tusks and pieces of iron armor can be seen clearly at the moment.

The evil spirit of terror, through the cracks on the ground, was about to wrap around Chu Yan's legs.

Looking ahead, Chu yanru's feet take root and let the earth shake. He stands still.

Five fingers of the left hand together, vertical in front of the body, the right index finger, middle finger, clasp the palm of a ring emerging, pull.

”The gate of hell!”