The five major legions fought together again. In less than a minute, the first batch of hundreds of survivors and zombies had all been slaughtered!

Their manifestations are slowly advancing towards the outside, fighting and continuing.

The smile on Gong Jiucheng's face stopped, and his breathing suddenly became rapid... The originally reckless face was full of horror.

These people... how are they so strong?

The people who rushed up just now were all his personal soldiers! There are no ordinary people at all! Either a one-star two-star zombie soldier, or a one-star two-star awakener...

Such an elite existence, in less than a minute, is all cold?

And their attack... seems to be unusually weak.

Even if the sword in his hand slashes at the enemy, even if the bullet hits the enemy's vital position... at most, it can only leave a white mark!

What an army of steel this is!

"Attack! Attack me! Don't run away! Take a step back, slash!"

Gong Jiucheng howled with all his might, he tried to maintain the messy military spirit, but his body unnaturally retreated frantically...

His idea is very simple, let these cannon fodder go up and die, and grind the legion under Fang Fan to death! But he can't have the slightest mistake!

He is the high-ranking vice-chairman of the Fengyun Club, and he still has a bright future...

When Fang Fan and the others are rubbed to death, he will come back to harvest the battlefield.

Gong Jiucheng believed that there were still 20,000 troops, and even if they were crushed with corpses, they could crush these bastards to death!

It's just that his plan is doomed to fail.

The battle is still going on, Fang Fan's army has no intention of retreating, and his army of 20,000 has suffered more than 5,000 casualties...

The remaining thousands of survivors fled away as birds and beasts!

There are still thousands of zombie armies left to support and attack one after another!

But his army of zombies is also falling at a rate of hundreds per minute...

The bone dragon circling in the sky began to spew out dragon breath, and if you touch it, you will die!

The bone dragon knight riding on the bone dragon held a sword and charged, taking away dozens of zombies...

And the demons that fly in the sky, their sharp minions destroy their last will!

The laser bullets shot from all directions...often can directly penetrate the bodies of ten zombies.

The silver-armored warrior holding the big sword, wherever he went, was full of wreckage!

"I...I'm the vice president of Fengyun Club! Let me go! Yongcheng...Yongcheng I will give it back to you!"

Gong Jiucheng panicked and cowardly, he was afraid of death, afraid of death.

"Do you admit it now? Tsk... It seems a little late!"

"I'm not used to giving my enemies a chance to survive."

The corners of Fang Fan's mouth rose, and murderous intent already filled his eyes.

"I... I have treasure! I have cards! I have rare cards! I still have a lot of magic crystals... Leave me alone! These are yours!"

Gong Jiucheng saw that the zombie army around him was getting fewer and fewer, from the original thousands... to hundreds, to dozens...

Seeing that one round of strafing can kill him...

"kill!"

Fang Fan's voice was like the low roar of a ghost, making the smell of blood in the air even more intense...

"Kill you, the cards are mine, and the magic crystals are also mine."

"Isn't it stupid that you used my things to bribe and promise me?"

Fang Fan snorted lightly and shrugged fearlessly.

For him, this slaughter was originally a small episode, and it was harmless.

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