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Chapter 653: Millions of corpse-headed barbarians

Xuanbing is very precious. It is said that this thing is formed by the continuous squeezing of ice for thousands of years.

In Middle-earth, the price of Xuanbingxin is calculated in grams, and it can only be formed in the ice cores at the North and South Poles or in extremely cloudy places.

It has to be said that Yuan Hongyi presented four Xuanbing coffins as gifts, which really solved everyone's urgent need.

As long as you lie down in the coffin and let the coffin flow down the river, you will soon reach the Xunbo River.

Zhang Sanfen was not pretentious and accepted it without hesitation.

In any case, this can be regarded as the price of saving Yuan Hongyi.

Although it is a coffin, no one would think it is unlucky. At their level, they only believe in their own strength rather than illusory ghosts and gods.

Besides, ghosts and gods have been killed a lot. Even God has been beaten. Why does he still care about this?

At that moment, everyone got into the coffin without hesitation and prepared to rush to the location of Xun Boliu.

At this moment, Yuan Hongyi suddenly shouted: "Queen Secret Heart! Do you really not care about everything about the Corpse Clan?"

"The zombie clan in the world is one family! We are our own!"

Queen Secret Heart paused slightly, then turned back and said, "For me, my brother is the most important person."

After saying that, Queen Secret Heart got into the Xuanbing coffin without hesitation.

Seeing the four coffins going down the River Styx, Yuan Hongyi suddenly screamed: "Queen of the Secret Heart! You can ignore the corpse clan! But I can't!"

"Just watch! How I built Rama Corpse Garden into Rama Corpse Kingdom!"

"Although the Corpse Immortal is great, I will not take this path. I will walk the road of questioning one's heart as a Corpse Demon!"

"I am the last supporter of the Corpse Tribe!"

Queen Secret Heart did not hear her words because the four mysterious ice coffins had already escaped into the River Styx.

The water washed away and disappeared in the darkness in an instant.

……

Shen Shen Yuan.

The Pan tribe's station has turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The lava spewed down from above the head, and the lava hit the ground, and then cooled quickly, turning into pieces of charred stone.

The corpse-headed barbarians did not retreat because of the collapse of the rock formations above their heads. Instead, they intensified their attacks and continued to pounce on the strong men of the Pan tribe.

At this critical moment of life and death, the strong men of the Pan tribe burst out with great enthusiasm.

Carrying rudimentary weapons, they formed a human wall without fear of death, firmly blocking the advance route of the zombie barbarians.

The sticks and hammers were smashed down, and countless corpse-headed barbarians were smashed into meat paste, but more corpse-headed barbarians rushed over again.

Ever since the corpse-headed barbarians destroyed the Pangu tribe a long time ago, such large-scale corpse-headed barbarians have rarely been seen in the underground world.

Carrying a half-cut knife, I always fought at the front line.

Compared to me, there is actually nothing scary about corpse-headed barbarians.

At most, it's a bit dirty and disgusting, and the quantity is a bit too much.

Especially the number of opponents, even if I look at it with a pair of talisman eyes, it is still boundless, and it seems that there will never be an end in sight.

I don’t know when, the elder and Odebiao appeared in front of me.

When I saw these two people, I quickly said: "Elder, you must leave now!"

"If you can get away, try to get away!"

There were so many corpse heads that it was overwhelming and overwhelming to kill.

This also made me imagine how the Pangu tribe founded by Zhang Wuren was destroyed.

Quantity conquers all.The elder smiled and said: "Mr. He, you are right. But you are the one who needs to evacuate first."

"From here, we walk three hundred miles to the Pan tribe controlled by Odyssey."

"He has the same roots as us, but because of insufficient survival resources, he had to be divided into two parts."

"When you go here, he will definitely treat you as a distinguished guest."

I said quickly: "If I leave, you won't be able to bear it!"

"Elder, stop talking nonsense. Walk as far as you can!"

There were too many corpse-headed barbarians, among which the skyfire and purple flames I released blocked the surrounding area for hundreds of meters.

If I withdraw and the flames go out, the corpse-headed barbarians will definitely swarm up from the gap.

This elder seems to be a sensible person, but why is he acting so mother-in-law at the critical moment?

The elder saw my expression and seemed to understand what I was thinking.

He said softly: "Mr. He, you are the last hope for thousands of Pangu tribe survivors in Burying God Abyss."

"We would rather all die in battle than for you to be harmed at all!"

"Oudebiao! You take Mr. He away, and I will bring someone to stop them!"

Odebiao walked towards me.

But I kicked him, and this tall and thick man immediately took two steps back.

I shouted sharply: "Take the tribe people away!"

"Otherwise, I will leave the Burial God Abyss immediately and never care about you again!"

Oudebiao's face was full of grievance. He turned around suddenly, picked up the relatively thin elder and ran away.

He shouted loudly: "The battle camp immediately withdraws from the battle! Send tribesmen to each other and rush to the Odyssey tribe!"

Hundreds of men gathered in a hurry and left quickly behind Odebiao.

I sneered, they were just a bunch of heads, that is, they dared to be so arrogant because of their large numbers.

Do you really think I have no ability to treat you?
Seeing that the lavender flame was oppressed by the endless zombies, it was almost extinguished.

I jerked it from my waist, and an extremely cold flag flew up in an instant!

The flag of the fierce ghost coming to the world!
When I was in the magma sea, almost all my equipment was burned, and my tattered tactical backpack was completely reduced to ashes.

However, after the backpack was burned, the flag of the Fierce Ghost came to the world and somehow attached itself to my body.

The thin flag blended into my skin and was obscured by the body refining runes. From the outside, there seemed to be nothing unusual at all.

This flag was left by the ancestor of ghosts.

The most important thing is that so far, we have not been able to confirm whether the ancestor of ghosts is sleeping or dead.

If he was asleep, why haven't he woke up yet?

If it died, why are all the ghosts in the world still afraid of this flag?
No matter what, the flag of the Fierce Ghost had just been raised, and the corpse-headed barbarians who were still advancing crazily retreated quickly like a tide, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying.

In an instant, the chaotic battlefield became much quieter.

The sound of rumbling in the sky is endless, and the hot volcanic rocks continue to fall.

I looked up and felt a little more at ease.

The backflow of the magma sea has stopped. Although magma is still flowing from the sky, large-scale collapses basically do not exist.

But through the red sky, I could see the endless crowds of corpse-headed barbarians in the distance. They bared their teeth and squirmed forward, making people's scalp numb just by looking at them.

With this momentum, it is estimated that the Fierce Ghost Banner will not be able to control it for long.

(End of this chapter)