Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Lan Ting also swept over the military boat. None of these young people could see Lan Ting.

"Lanting, these people, enter the dare to die!"

Ba Gou pointed in the direction of the thirteenth and others on the left. Lan Ting glanced at him and snorted coldly on the spot: "All criminals?"

Ran Nu'er and the others were so pale on their faces, they seemed to be of criminal origin.

"Master Hou has an explanation..."

Ba Gou suddenly transmitted his voice, which made Zuo Shisan couldn't help looking at Ba Gou.

"Really?"

Lan Ting was also taken aback, and Lord Hou actually let these people into the daredevil army, which offended Lord Hou.

"rest assured!"

After Lan Ting finished speaking, he waved his hand fiercely and pointed to the thirteenth and others on the left.

"Come on, put these people in the daredevil army, hurry up!"

When Bago saw Lan Ting like this, he didn't seem to have made it clear, just about to explain again.

"Boom!"

In the canyon outside the Dragon Elephant City, there was a thunderous roar, rolling boulders and erupting in the canyon. These boulders are rolling frantically, coming towards Dragon Elephant City.

"Damn wild wizard!"

Lan Ting rose into the sky, and Ba Gou disappeared in the Dragon Elephant City. In the face of these terrifying witchcraft, only the magical powers of the gods can cope.

The two gods left, and in front of the thirteenth left, a tall and heavily armored soldier appeared.

"Get here!"

"Get the number plate, you trash!"

Among the White-robed Army, there is no good feeling for the people who dare to die. They are all criminals, and they are cannon fodder. On the battlefield, their lives are like a waste.

"Master?"

Ran Niu looked at these people with dissatisfaction, but immediately discovered that these people were all spirits, and the heavy armored soldiers in the city gate were all spirits.

"too strong!"

No one dared to say anything, these soldiers looked at these people with a grin.

Some people have already issued military uniforms, and some people are walking towards these recruits with number plates.

A leader appeared in front of the thirteenth from the left. This leader had a yellow face, a top-level spirit, and his shoulders were burning with flames, like a fire god.

"You all enter Yellow Camp No. 3!"

The commander was even colder, and even looked at Zuo Thirteen with a cruel smile.

"No. 3 Huangying?"

The heavy armored soldiers all around laughed one by one. The Lan Ting God General had just given orders to entertain these criminals.

The criminals who let Hou Ye take care of him must be dead.

Yellow Camp No. 3 was the most tragic death camp. The other battalions survived 30 to 40% of each battle, but among the Yellow Camp No. 3, only 10%.

And this success, there are always some people who fought against the wild three months ago, and among the Yellow Camp No. 3, they almost died.

The people there are mortal ones. Sooner or later, they will all die.

Entering Huangying No. 3, the fate is already doomed, so Huang Ying has no rules and is the most chaotic.

Among the dying army, the yellow camp is the tip of the knife, and the yellow camp No. 3 is the sharpest tip. You must charge forward in every battle.

"Dabai, I'm afraid!"

Ran Nu'er was really scared. When she left the black ancient village, she didn't see the prosperity outside, but Ran Nu'er felt the terrible world.

"Let's go!"

The thirteenth from the left put away his armor and headed towards Longxiang City. People like them are not qualified to enter the inner city, but can only be in the outer city. The outer city is all around, and besides chaos, it is also quite majestic.

Each position has a corresponding barracks. These white-robed soldiers laughed wildly when they saw the blood red armor in the hands of the thirteenth left.

"Cannon fodder is here!"

"The number three? Haha, King Kong will eat you!"

"These criminals, it is estimated that they will be killed before they go to the battlefield!"

"I hope they have something in their hands to survive!"

The discussion of people around made Ran Niu and others nervous again. The more you go in, the more chaotic you are, and you can even feel a suffocating, terrifying aura.

The soldiers here fight all year round, practicing the law in the army, all of them are like the devil.

"Da Zhou martial arts, indeed powerful!"

The thirteenth from the left must also admit that among these fighters, anyone who enters the Promise Land is a master and a strong person, but now they are just ordinary soldiers.

Not only that, the armor in the hands of the left thirteen is actually a treasure. All are more powerful than Wu Jidi's spirit weapons, and Da Zhou's craftsmanship is also at its peak.

In this set of blood red armor, there are also special runes, which obviously have the effect of locking spirits.

"You people, all put on your armor and enter the barracks. In the barracks, you must use aura, you just do the rest!"

"Hurry in!"

The commander didn't even look at the people like Zuo Thirteen, perhaps in his eyes, they were not human at all.

"Master, what should I do?"

In front of me was a black camp, and the sky above the camp was covered with blood clouds, which was too permeating.

And there was a smell of blood in the air, right at the gate of the camp, a huge soldier of the death camp was actually swallowing cattle.

The ancient monster Kui Niu was eaten alive by this soldier.

The flesh and blood essence of the monster beast was integrated into this soldier, allowing this soldier to gather the power of horror.

This person is also a middle-ranking spirit, but he is only a soldier, and his whole body is covered with scars, and there is no good place for an inch.

"Come to live?"

This person's words are like evil spirits, even evil spirits.

"Tu Gu, these newcomers, hand it over to you!"

The commander glanced at this person. This person was from Camp No. 3, nicknamed Tu Gu. In the third camp, one person has already experienced seven battles. As long as he has experienced two, he can get out of the death camp.

And in this death camp, this person's subordinates are Si Tu.

Butcher, blood, bone, and yuan.

Behind the Four Slaughters, there is a demon!

These six people have been alive all the time and ruled the No. 3 Barracks.

Tu Gu laughed strangely when he heard the commander's words, looked at Zuo 13 and others, and said gloomily: "Welcome to hell, there are no living people here!"

Ran Niu and the others were just a jealous spirit, all looking at Tu Gu in fear.

At this time, the thirteenth from the left had already put on the armor, the aura on his body was blocked, and the thirteenth from the left was now transformed into a zombie again.

"What a great taste!"

Standing at the gate of the camp, the thirteenth from the left took a deep breath and let out a pleasant hum.

"what?"

Tu Gu was taken aback for a moment, and then he saw the death camp accumulating so much evil spirits, all heading towards Zuo Thirteen.

It was a **** vortex, this suffocating aura was extremely important to the death camp, but now, it was swallowed by the thirteenth left.

"Fuck!"

Tu Gu's eyes have been widened, and the door of **** has been opened. Could there be anyone worse than them coming in?

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