Reborn as a tree

Chapter 313 The War of the Undead and the Devil
On a high mountain more than ten miles away from Junbo City, Samson looked at the two undead warriors walking out of the gate of space, with a cheerful smile on his face.

He said with a stern expression: "After all, you can't hold your breath anymore.

Undead...

Hehe, I really can't help but want to see what kind of expression you will have at this time tomorrow! "

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After a space change, pumpkins and watermelons stepped out from the other side of the space door.

Surrounding them are no longer those undead warriors, but little demons all over the mountains and plains, and the sound of fighting everywhere.

This kind of environment suddenly made Pumpkin feel a little passionate.

"kill!"

With a low growl, the pumpkin chopped off the head of a little devil on the opposite side with a single knife.

The movement here instantly attracted the attention of the little devils around.

Immediately, dozens of little demons rushed towards the space gate.

However, before they approached, Su Hezi walked out from the space gate with several black warriors.

Immediately afterwards, there were undead warriors.

Su Hezi raised his finger, and these undead warriors killed the little demons around them.

Not far away, Lei Zeli was fighting with Jun Bocheng's soldiers.

Just now, after He Jiu attracted a few thunderstorms nearby, there was no movement, which made their momentum drop a little bit.

When these soldiers died tragically one by one, a space gate not far away suddenly appeared.

Although it was already night, the bright moon hung high in the sky, allowing these soldiers to clearly see the undead warriors walking out of the space gate.

The hearts of the soldiers in Jun Bocheng suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley with these skeletons whose soul flames kept beating.

The little demons in front of them alone are already irresistible to them. If they are surrounded by undead again, they probably won't even have the possibility of escaping.

Just when these soldiers were a little flustered, He Jiu's voice echoed in Junbo City.

"Soldiers of Junbo City, these undead are soldiers under my command, they are just here to destroy these little devils.

You just need to persevere, and you can get a new life. "

When He Jiu's voice fell, those undead warriors had already killed the little devils around them.

This scene made Jun Bocheng's soldiers dubious.

They never believed that those undead, who were said to only bring disasters, would become their comrades-in-arms.

However, the scene in front of him is actually happening again.

"Kill! Kill these little devils in front of you and wait for rescue!"

After someone yelled, the soldiers of Jun Bocheng screamed and started fighting with the little devils in front of them.

They all understand that they alone cannot resist the little devils around them no matter what.

So no matter what He Jiu said was true or false, it was their last hope.

Under the desperate fighting of these soldiers, they barely resisted these little devils.

And the little demons that were rushing in the distance were mostly intercepted by the undead warriors that kept pouring out.

At the beginning, those undead warriors who had not yet formed a scale were quickly submerged in the torrent of those little demons.

But as more and more undead warriors came out of the space gate, they finally stabilized their position gradually with the help of pumpkins, watermelons and a few black warriors.

When thousands of undead warriors walked out of the space gate, they finally cut off those little demons.

However, with so many little devils, Su Hezi was a little overwhelmed.

He Jiu had no choice but to assist Su Hezi in overtaking those undead warriors while maintaining the space gate.

For a moment, He Jiu felt that his proud spiritual consciousness was a little overwhelmed.

Fortunately, Mo Liang moved very quickly, and sent the last undead warrior into the space gate before He Jiu couldn't hold it anymore.

When Mo Liang's figure appeared in Yanzhou, the door of space behind him slowly closed.

Until then, He Jiu shook the branches wearily.

The two-line operation just now almost exceeded the load of his spiritual consciousness.

After he rested for a while, he focused on the battlefield.

At this moment, thousands of undead warriors and thousands of little devils have been fighting together.

The strength of most undead warriors is not at the mountain level, they can only last a few rounds in front of the little devil before being smashed to pieces.

In just a moment, a layer of bones was scattered outside Junbo City.

But these fearless undead warriors managed to block the footsteps of those little devils by relying on their numbers.

At the same time, pumpkins, watermelons, and several black warriors kept shuttling on the battlefield.

Under He Jiu's command, the strongest pumpkins, watermelons, and Su Jiao were fighting in three different directions.

With almost no need for them to judge the direction, He Jiu would guide them to the location with the most little devils.

Among them, the most efficient one is the most powerful pumpkin.

Under He Jiu's guidance, he rushed directly into a group of little devils.

Pumpkin doesn't need any weapons. His exoskeleton armor covered with spikes is the best weapon.

When he rushed past like a truck, the little devils in his path had turned into parts one after another.

Waves of foul-smelling demon blood instantly scattered on the ground.

Pumpkin didn't even look at the results behind him.

He just casually tore off the little devil's flesh and blood hanging from the spikes, then took a big step and continued to charge towards the direction He Jiu pointed.

In just a short while, nearly a hundred little devils died tragically in front of Pumpkin.

On the other hand, the fighting style of watermelon is similar to that of pumpkin.

However, the watermelon is only allocated a quarter of the undead soil, and its strength is much inferior to that of the pumpkin, so its efficiency is far inferior to that of the pumpkin.

He would often be stopped by those tall little devils from charging, and had to make up a few times to kill those little devils before he could continue the fight.

As for the third direction, Su Jiao was the weakest, but behind him were several black warriors.

So the efficiency on his side is actually higher than that of Watermelon.

And because these black warriors were scattered among the ordinary undead warriors, the undead warriors here suffered the least losses.

Due to the crushing of the top combat power, the front line of the undead warriors is constantly advancing.

It's just that every meter they advance, they have to pay the price of dozens of undead warriors being smashed into pieces.

For a while, those low-level undead warriors and the little devils around them kept decreasing.

Ordinary human fighters will inevitably get tired and collapse in this kind of non-stop fighting.

But these undead warriors don't know what fatigue is, let alone fear, they just keep fighting.

Those little devils who came later began to become timid after seeing the devil's corpse lying on the ground in front of them.

However, when the stench of demonic blood spread throughout the battlefield, those cowardly little demons suddenly became crazy.

They kept howling and rushed towards the undead warriors.

(End of this chapter)