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At the last moment, Yang Tianxing couldn't help but make a joke.

Kidding.

For Yang Tianxing, this matter seems to be nothing more than a matter at all, but only those who are around Yang Tianxing can see Yang Tianxing's tightly clenched fist, and his fingernails have completely penetrated into it. In the palm of his hand, the fist behind his back was dripping a little bit of blood.

Watching his subordinates commit suicide in front of him and kill each other, although rationally telling Yang Tianxing that this is the best way to avoid more losses, but... Yang Tianxing's heart Resentment never changes.

A young man rolled up his sleeves, and his face suddenly changed. Although he had already thought about it, but... when this happened, the young man still couldn't help feeling a little sad, his arms were covered with rotten blisters.

I am poisoned.

With a forced smile helplessly, the young man pulled himself together and closed his eyes. Immediately, a treasured knife slashed over, killing his head... In fact, it was not that painful. Cutting off the head with one knife was far less painful than imagined. a feeling of.

Similar situations keep appearing.

In the blink of an eye, there were countless corpses on the ground.

These are people with signs of poisoning on their bodies.

"Okay, others, leave temporarily, we will leave a place for you, leave here quickly, spread out from each other, don't get close together, to avoid toxic infection, half an hour, if there is no abnormality on the body If it's a form, then basically there is no problem, the brothers who died are all heroes..." Yang Tianxing said in a deep voice.

A wide crack appeared in the team, and those players dispersed one by one, and quickly ran to a distance, leaving a long distance between each other.Avoiding being infected by others is also to avoid infecting others with your own toxicity.These people will not keep their hands if they find that there are abnormalities in their companions.

That scene can almost be called tragic.

There were tragically broken corpses strewn all over the ground.

A lot of dead bodies.

boom……

With a fiery light, the Yitian sword fell directly from the sky.

Boom...boom...boom...boom...

One sword after another, every slash contains the strength and anger of Ziye's whole body, the ground is constantly trembling, after dozens of slashes, finally a road that is wide enough and strong enough Deep enough to accommodate those corpses.With the efforts of some members who were not afraid of poison and took antidote pills, corpses were pushed into deep pits and buried.

It's just that there are too many brothers who died, the number is unimaginable, at least more than 50 brothers died.

The corpses covered a large area, and even if they wanted to bury them all, it was impossible to do so. The remaining corpses were found from the unburned trees on Hengshan Mountain.One by one, all cremated.Even the toxins in the air were gradually dispelled by the smoke.

As for those who left, all but tens of thousands had toxins on them.As a result, after being sent back by his companions, the others basically had no problems.

You don't even need to count the number of people, just take a look, and you can almost guess how many brothers died.

million people?

about there.Even if it is not a million, it is estimated that there is not much less.

This kind of loss is the resoluteness of a companion to die generously.The shattered corpses on the ground and everything made these players suffocate a flame in their hearts.

A terrifying flame, a flame that is about to burn the whole person completely.

Although the loss this time is not small, the anger of the remaining members has reached an indescribable level. Now, these people want revenge, and want to use the hottest means to avenge their brother. To make the deaths of those brothers count for themselves.

They are eager to find those enemies now, and vent all the flames on the enemies one by one.

A danger that might bring indescribable losses to his subordinates, or even directly annihilate the entire army, was resolved by Yang Tianxing with the smallest means. At the same time, he also fully mobilized the anger in the chests of the remaining members of his subordinates. Under this kind of anger, the fighting power of the members increased by three levels out of thin air.

boom……

There was a violent roar in the distance, and that movement seemed to clearly tell everyone that there was the hidden position of the enemy, which was unusually eye-catching.

Zhou Bo had already disappeared. At the moment when he realized something was wrong, Zhou Bo had already disappeared. At first, he didn't know where the enemy was because he didn't care. He couldn't escape Zhou Bo's gaze.

When Zhou Bo appeared thousands of meters away, what he saw was an innumerable number of players, all of whom were full of madness. His eyes were blank, his eyes were dull, no emotion could be seen on his face, and his face was stiff. If it wasn't for the actions of these people, Zhou Bo would even suspect that these people were... zombies.

Not the kind of bouncing zombies, just the kind of stiff corpses.

These people brought Zhou Bo such a feeling.However, from the depths of these people's eyes, Zhou Bo could vaguely see a figure constantly struggling in the souls of these people, wanting to break free from the shackles that bound him, wanting to change this miserable situation. fate.

There was that figure everywhere, that phantasm everywhere.

What Zhou Bo saw was not the dead, not... but those struggling figures.

However, these souls are completely restrained by their own shells. The shells have adapted to the poison, and the shells have long been out of their own control, and the souls cannot be redeemed at all.

I can't imagine how infiltrating that kind of picture is. Even with Zhou Bo's strength, under the gaze of so many godless eyes, Zhou Bo couldn't help but feel the complete ice-cold all over his body, and his body couldn't help it. trembled a bit.

Right in front of it, in the center of the crowd, Zhou Bo could vaguely feel several auras.

That is... the aura of a master of the... ground list... the ground list.

Supreme.

The wind is blowing away!

The wind is rustling!

Sea of ​​clouds!

Yang Guo...

A few people, just the aura of these few people, just these few damn guys, maybe they knew that they could not be the opponents of Luoyang City, so they used this method, but now, Zhou Bo's anger towards these people is not Their despicable methods killed the masters of Luoyang City, but those souls who were completely bound... (to be continued...)