Army of the Undead in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 130 Chaos
The heavy rain was still falling, and the blood was washed by the rain, gradually faded and flowed out, and slowly merged into the withered and withered magic in the ground, vaguely outlining the face of an undead skull.

Whenever a dark red soul fire floats and lands on the fallen corpse, it won't take long for the corpse to become like those undead soldiers, stand up unsteadily, pick up the fallen weapons, Join the kill under the command of the lead Death Knight's call.Death knights are born to be the commanders of weak undead creatures. If a general among the undead has enough power, he can even resurrect cannon fodder such as skeletons like a lich.

The sky was already pitch black, and those Xiliang soldiers had already exhausted their physical strength due to a hard day's work. Coupled with the impact of withering and withering, at this time, they were killed by undead soldiers in the dark, and everyone suddenly became panicked. .In the heavy rain at night, you shout at me, shouts and killings are everywhere, and for a while, I don't know how many enemies have come.Moreover, the undead soldiers were originally resurrected from Xiliang soldiers, and their appearance and attire were the same as these people. In this panic, who would recognize the enemy and their own people?
Seeing that the situation was wrong, some vigilant Xiliang soldiers picked up their weapons and prepared to meet the enemy, but when they wanted to call out their friends and companions to go out to fight, they found that his friend's face was covered with blood, and two red spots lit up in his eyes. Come with a knife!

Who is the enemy?Where is the enemy?
No one knows, everyone instinctively picks up weapons in their hands, and the desire to survive makes them disbelieve anyone around them, and instinctively kills everyone they see!

Some former friends, even brothers, did not recognize each other at this time, roaring and dancing with weapons in their hands to kill each other.

The killing sound shook the sky, and everyone fell into madness!
Everyone no longer believes what they see with their own eyes, only by killing can they survive!

It was raining like pouring rain at night. Outside the village, Liu Bian rode a dead horse and watched the scene in front of him coldly. Beside him was Cai Wenji, who was still blooming like a flower, and a trembling person: Li Su.

When Liu Bian left the city with only 200 people, Li Su didn't think so. No matter how brave the undead soldiers are, how can they fight against the tens of thousands of Xiliang troops unless they fight one hundred?I'm afraid that with just one person and one foot, these two hundred undead soldiers can be kicked to death.Therefore, there was already a secret rebellion in his heart. If he hadn't been afraid of Liu Bian's unknown magic method, he would have let the army he led take down Liu Bian long ago.

Ordinary soldiers are the foundation of the battle. Even Zhang Jiao, the Taoist general of the heavenly general Huangjin Daoist, still had to rely on the rebel army to deal with the Han court. Without soldiers, no matter how powerful Taoism spells are, they cannot conquer cities and plunder land. .Therefore, in Li Su's heart, he didn't actually think that Liu Bian could do much.

Although he followed Liu Bian's order and fled out of the village alone, he just thought that once Hua Xiong was no longer by Liu Bian's side, as long as the two hundred non-human and non-ghost soldiers were wiped out, he might be able to take the opportunity to kill Liu Bian , but no worries.

At this moment, it seems that he obviously has no chance, as if everything is under Liu Bian's control, which makes him even more unable to see through this suddenly "resurrected" King Hongnong.If he knew what he was thinking, would he turn himself into that inhuman monster right now?

and many more!

Since these soldiers were resurrected from the dead, and King Hongnong was also resurrected from the dead, wouldn't it mean that the King Hongnong in front of him has already...
Thinking of it this way, cold sweat dripped down Li Su's forehead. Fortunately, it was raining heavily at this time, and the rain and sweat were mixed together, making it hard to tell the difference.

All this was Li Su's wild imagination, but Liu Bian didn't consider that the guy behind him would have so many strange guesses. He had already spread his hands, and slowly mobilized the little undead magic power left in his body, and began to drive the The two withered and withered magics left earlier come.

The magic power slowly flowed from Liu Bian's fingertips, turning into a few wisps of black smoke, which flew up in all directions like flying snakes into the village.

Cooperating with the blood of the dead and the magic power of the necromancer, the two magics driven by the soul fire suddenly raised green smoke, which quickly spread out and spread towards the entire village.

At this time, everyone in the chaotic Xiliang army is full of fear, fear and death. This chaotic emotion makes the surrounding environment spontaneously produce a strange change, combined with the slight corrosion, weakness and The painful withering and withering turned this village into a hell-like place in the blink of an eye, a paradise for the undead.

The corrosion and pain effects of withering and withering are amplified infinitely once they are stimulated by the blood and this negative energy!
At this time, half of the [-] Xiliang army had been lost. On the contrary, not many died at the hands of undead soldiers, and most of them died at the hands of their own people and died in chaos.

Some people absorbed the soul fire from Liu Bian in the air, climbed up slowly, and joined the leadership of the death knight; while some corpses of Xiliang soldiers lying in the middle of withering and withering, under the influence of this powerful range magic, There was a soft sizzling sound from the body, and the pieces of flesh and blood gradually disintegrated in the transpiration of the green smoke, turning into blood and disappearing, revealing the snow-white bones hidden deep in the muscles.

Every time a corpse is corroded and turned into bones, the green smoke flowing in the air will become more dense, until later, it has become like a substance, like a fog with high humidity.Even if the raindrops are falling violently, the fog that gathers three feet high under the feet cannot melt even half of it.

I don't know who knocked over the lamp oil stored in the thatched hut in a panic, and it happened to be lit by a torch. For a while, the blaze was blazing, and several huts next to each other were burned one after another, making a ghost appear in the dark night. The light, the surroundings are illuminated.

Light is the foundation of the world. Once there is light, darkness will no longer be fearful, and people will no longer be lost.

At this time, those Xiliang soldiers were finally tired from the fighting, and under the influence of the fire, they spontaneously organized together and formed a group. There were about [-] soldiers left, surrounded by undead soldiers who were less than half of them. Has been completely caught in the green mist.

They looked desperately at these warriors who were once one of them, but now they were like demon warriors. Their physical weakness and spiritual fear made them unable to resist at all, but they just wanted to run when they surrounded them. It is also impossible.

"Crack, crack, crack, crack!"

The horse's hooves stepped on the puddles formed by the blood and rain, splashing everywhere, and a tall knight shrouded in darkness slowly drove out, with a sword like snow!

As a death knight, Hua Xiong naturally wouldn't talk nonsense with humans, so he tore off the helmet on his head suddenly, revealing the appearance of a headless horseman, waved the big knife in his hand, and a silent roar resounded in everyone's heart: "kill!"

(End of this chapter)