Infinite Road Warrior Road

Once Wang Zongchao was caught in a heavy siege, he felt as if he was in the hell of a sea of ​​blood. The air was filled with blood so thick that it was almost impossible to open his eyes and breathe, and his ears were filled with the crazed cries, shrill howls, and painful wailings of the dead. Everything is red: empty eyes weeping blood, armor that is airtight but constantly oozing blood, weapons that are completely soaked in blood but still gleaming everywhere...

This is a legion, a legion that has been soaked in the sea of ​​​​hell for hundreds of years, soaked rotten and smelly, and then fished out and released to the world.

The dead have completely lost all the characteristics of fear of death, fatigue, and retreat that should be possessed by living beings. Regardless of all costs, they crowded, even trampled on each other, and rushed towards Wang Zongchao from all directions. Even if Wang Zongchao cannot be hacked to death with a knife or stabbed to death with a gun, he must rush forward, bite Wang Zongchao to death with his teeth, and squeeze and crush Wang Zongchao to death with his body!

When Wang Zongchao pointed his gun, the cold light flickered, blood splashed everywhere, and ghosts cried and gods howled.

Simple and unpretentious moves, open and close, with an indomitable momentum, the silver gun is like a long rainbow in the sky, and the sky is full of meteor showers, which are as brilliant as plum blossoms spit stamens, dazzling people's eyes.Within three zhang, the air current was surging, and the killing intent was soaring.Although it was one shot per person, the fighting spirit and aura were like thousands of troops rushing across the sky.

One shot at a time, but he was invincible, as if he was walking through the sea, and the dead around him were like a raging tide, like thunder, like mourning, like the cry of a ghost, like the cry of a god, and they rushed towards him wave after wave. .From time to time, his whole body was submerged in it, but once the waves passed.He popped up again, and with firm and unstoppable steps, he headed towards Dracula's place in the depths of the army of the dead.Around him.The bright red blood flowers and broken limbs flying all over the sky are like water splashes from a flying boat sailing upstream in the sea.But on the other hand, the wounds on his body.It is also increasing at an extremely fast speed. Apart from being crazy, this group of dead is not afraid of death.power, speed.Their combat effectiveness is no different from what they were in life, but they still have one of the most terrifying abilities.

The erosive power of blood energy!

Their weapons, their fists, their every attack.They all carry the erosive power of blood energy, and even their breath.It is full of blood energy enough to turn blood into bones.

If a human corps with the same number and force fights them, if it can overcome the fear of their terrifying appearance.At the beginning, there may be no distinction, but if the scuffle lasts a little longer, the wounds cut by them will fester quickly, and the skin will be soaked when it comes into contact with them and the blood they bleed out. Even inhaling their exhaled breath can erode the human respiratory tract and lungs.In the end, the only ending waiting for human beings is death, and then turn into a pool of blood in the army of the dead, and be assimilated into a part of them.

In the novel Feng Shen Yan Yi, there is an extremely terrifying formation of blood.Although the Legion of the Dead in front of me didn't take effect so quickly.But it also fully possesses this effect under fighting!

Although Wang Zongchao's body has been trained far beyond the strength of ordinary steel.But it can't stand being everywhere in all directions.It can be completely broken by wire sawing.The attack of dripping water pierces the ground.Even a few ordinary sharp axes can only leave a few white marks on his body.A few dashes of ordinary iron guns could only leave a few white spots on his skin.But hundreds of ground axes with blood energy.How about thousands of subway guns with blood energy?However, in this way.The fiery internal force that incorporated a large amount of blood energy also grew monstrously.Overwhelmed the icy internal force with holy power that was originally in balance with it.Wang Zongchao's cultivation method was not long ago.Many subtleties have yet to be perfected.There are many defects.At this time, the imbalance of true qi in the body suddenly became more and more disordered.And this.It also began to be reflected in his moves!

Once the moves have stagnated.Wang Zongchao fluttered and swayed all the time, like dozens of poisonous snakes flying out of their holes, and was caught by the gun barrel suddenly and elusively.A huge and tyrannical force clamped down on the sharp gun "Lonely".

The one who grabbed the gun was a fat man who weighed at least [-] kilograms.In addition to being huge like a mountain of meat.The strength is also terrifying.Wang Zongchao couldn't break free from him for a moment.

Dracula has killed tens of thousands of people in the past 400 years, and there are many strong ones among them. Although most of them and their losses cannot be recovered in the eastern world, this one is obviously an exception.But until now, the most lethal "source blood" on Wang Zongchao's body and gun has been exhausted.

After a short pause, more than a dozen pairs of blood-oozing hands stretched out and grabbed the Zhanger long spear tightly. Under the pull, the sharp gun "Lonely" was about to escape from Wang Zongchao's grasp.

At this time, there were already more than a dozen swords, guns, swords and axes greeting him unceremoniously.

There was a sharp pain all over his body, and Wang Zongchao let out an earth-shattering roar of dragons and tigers. His already tall body swelled significantly. Spread out like ripples in the air.

The dozen or so dead closest to him, no matter those who grabbed his spear or attacked him, were thrown away in all directions like paper men blown by a strong wind, looking like a sea of ​​blood from a high altitude Suddenly, a huge wave exploded.

However, the fat man, who was like a mountain of meat, was still holding on to the other end of the spear. Just as Wang Zongchao's spear tip was lifted up by more than one meter, he was pressed down again by his huge weight.

There were two clicks, and the hard rocky ground under his feet was cracked by him.

"Don't... think... blocking my way!" Wang Zongchao's muscles bulged.His face turned blue, and his feet became more and more bent.For a moment, his neck swelled, his Adam's apple rolled, and his clothes were suddenly torn.Shouted mournfully, "Get up!"

Wang Zong collapsed very quickly, even though he possessed amazing courage, he couldn't help being exhausted at this moment of fighting alone.The moment he fell to his knees, the ice and fire qi in his body, which was about to lose balance, would devour the Lord in the opposite direction, thus taking his life.

Perhaps there is no need to wait until then.At this time, while the undead army was tumbling and gathering, a group of iron cavalry had already completed their formation.In the sound of rumbling iron hooves galloping.Even the ground trembled violently.In a blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen heavy knight spears.With the speed of a galloping horse, he is overbearing with an iron cavalry.Shining with bloody light, it stabbed at Wang Zongchao who had been firmly suppressed in place!

Sudden……

A burst of extremely dense gunshots rang out, and the violent torrent of metal drew countless hot bullet marks in the air, which would destroy the subway rider who rushed over.Although it won't turn into a puddle of blood immediately, it won't collapse for a while.

"Are you here? You guys, these desperate people..." Wang Zongchao said without looking back. He already knew who was coming.

"You didn't call us for the charge, do you think you're the only one who wants to die here?" Overlord's voice was as rough as ever.

"You're not the only one who can fight here!" Zhao Yingkong took back the dragon-slaying dagger that had just cut off the big fat man's neck, with a rare mocking smile on his frosty face, "Okay, let's see us next What abilities do these people who you think are weaker than you have!"

However, compared to her relaxed tone, her current appearance is not relaxed. The white and delicate face that was originally like a porcelain doll has been eroded by the ubiquitous blood energy in several places, so thin that it is almost translucent. Organization looming, it is unbearable to see.

In this land ravaged by the dead, people who have no means of resisting the erosion of blood energy are so vulnerable!This is also the result of this female assassin having used her agile body skills to the limit to avoid being directly splashed by blood!

"I really want to run, but unfortunately I know that if I leave like this, I won't be me anymore! I'll just be a walking dead full of feces, urine and blood!" The excited and breathless words came from Zheng Zha, he He just threw a gun and knocked down a few blood cavalry that rushed over.

"I have no reason to sit and watch others fulfill the sacred oath of the family!" Princess Anna's words flickered like a scimitar in her hand.

Zhan Lan did not speak, but chanted a mantra, blessing Wang Zongchao with a "fatigue recovery" white magic.

"If that's the case, let's charge together! Even if the end point ahead of us is hell!" In the short period of time when his companion shared most of the pressure, Wang Zongchao had already suppressed the backlash of true energy with his deep internal strength, and raised his spear , and rushed towards the endless dead who still couldn't see the end at a glance.

The sea of ​​the dead roared and boiled fiercely again. This time, fierce flames continued to explode from the sea of ​​blood. The reincarnated people used the firepower of a metal storm to force their way out of the dense crowd of dead, and bombarded them continuously with bombs. The array of the dead crushed the tide of the dead that kept surging up like tsunamis and landslides again and again.

They even used white phosphorous bombs and incendiary gasoline bombs. Even the almost infinite amount of blood in front of them could not extinguish the glaring flames, causing countless dead to be completely reduced to ashes in the extremely hot flames. .

The flames even involved them from time to time, and they were able to survive only because Wang Zongchao himself was not afraid of the flames, and he could lower the surrounding temperature with his icy true energy, and his combat uniforms could also withstand the super high temperature for a while.

If you look down from the sky, you will see that there seems to be a roaring fire dragon raging in the boundless sea of ​​blood, trying to turn the sea of ​​blood into scorched earth, but the sea of ​​blood is still unfathomable. After the fire dragon raging, the sea of ​​blood is still a sea of ​​blood , the nearly endless bloody dead made the fire dragon only annihilate them in the end.

Although there is strong fire support at this time, the pressure of the reincarnated people to move forward is still extremely great. The dead are not afraid of death and are extremely tenacious. A pile of blood that can rot flesh and eat bones. Although it is not as overbearing as alien blood, the erosion effect is more pervasive. It seems that it can penetrate deep into your body, making your muscles loose and bones soft without knowing it.

And their number is astonishing, boundless, like a forest of guns, like a prison of knives, but they still retain most of their combat consciousness in life. When the guns came, they actually knew how to erect dense shield walls to resist, Counterattack with bows and crossbows, although the bows and crossbows are not enough to break through the combat uniforms, they have brought a lot of interference to them.

What's more terrible is that from time to time there will be a powerful and stunning figure that surpasses ordinary people, which is hard to guard against.

Although Bawang, Arnold, Zhan Lan and others are wearing combat uniforms, even high-tech materials are not immune to blood erosion. After being stabbed countless times with swords and swords, they are already dilapidated. It oozes out, the more it flows, the more it flows, and it can't be stopped.

Bleeding doesn't stop, this is just the most basic effect that blood can hurt people.

Suddenly, a sharp ax flashed red and slashed at Anuo. Although Anuo raised his arm to block it, the sharp ax still broke through his protective clothing and chopped off his left arm. , and fell into his left chest.

That was a warrior with fighting spirit in life. After death, fighting spirit was also assimilated into blood energy. Although the ax didn't sink deeply, everyone knows that in terms of the erosive power of blood energy, Arnold's lungs might not only rot, Even the heart is rotten.

"My... master is... dead, and I too... take a step forward!" A Nuo's words were indistinct with the blood choking into his throat, and then he held the ax with his backhand, together with the ax His master also hugged him, and his burly and strong body mustered all his strength to rush into the depths of the densely packed sea of ​​dead.

"What are you going to do?" Zheng Zha habitually wanted to pull him back, but Overlord said coldly, "Don't bother, Chu Xuan has installed a detachable self-explosion device for each combat uniform..."

"...But we didn't take it down!" Following these words, a violent explosion suddenly exploded in the direction of the Sea of ​​the Dead that Arnold rushed into. The army of the dead was shrouded in flames.

"No!" The hot blood also splashed on Zheng Zha's body, making him confused, and he couldn't tell whether it was the blood splashed on his face or his own tears.

However, when he looked around, the people around him didn't seem to be too excited about it, and they were still fighting with all their attention.Wang Zongchao, who took the lead, didn't even tremble in the slightest. Instead, he swung his spear and shot the throats of the five dead in front of him with great precision.

"Why are you excited? If you don't die like this, how else can you die? Don't let yourself be dragged to the ground by the dead, let them share your soft body and warm blood, and watch your muscles and skin being torn apart together , countless pairs of cold hands inserted into the internal organs and then pulled out, and countless swords, guns, swords and halberds chopped themselves into pieces, and finally was completely turned into blood by the ubiquitous blood?" Anna saw that Zheng Zha's mood was not right, coldly said.

"That's right, since I'm here, I should have had this awareness long ago!" Zheng Zha laughed at himself, and charged forward again brandishing two javelins.

After letting go of his knots, Zheng Zha felt that his body, which was supposed to be exhausted to the limit, seemed to be much more relaxed. The two javelins flew up and down, turning the dead one after another back into blood with great proficiency.

There are no people who are born to kill and dare to kill, but if you kill a lot, you will get used to it.