Invincible Ghost Army

Jiang Mo leads the generals to the gate step by step. At this time, the commander-in-chief of the Vampire Prince estimates that what he hates most is that he made a wrong decision.

That is, he shouldn't let the soldiers rush out of the wall.

The corpse on the ground, almost blocking the ground, can't see the soil at all, Jiang Mo so deep one foot shallow one foot forward, finally came to the Vampire Prince commander in front of.

"Well! This great Lord, can I choose to surrender? "

The commander-in-chief of the vampire prince is really shameless. At this time, he can even talk to Jiang Mo with a smiling face.

"No!" Jiang Mo's answer is more straightforward!

"Well! Do you think I'm really afraid of you, you bastard? Damn the undead The Vampire Prince commander roared angrily. His strategy of delaying war failed. It seemed that he was more ashamed to be seen through by the enemy than to be defeated.

"Brother, what are you talking about? As long as we kill this boy, everything will be over. Those soldiers are yours! "

"Shut up, you idiot!" The commander of Prince vampire looked at the commander of Prince vampire's army viciously. The fool lost the city and persuaded himself to attack the undead in front of him. If it wasn't for him, how could he have such a failure?

However, at this time, he seems to have forgotten how excited he was when he grabbed those weapons.

Jiang Mo is not here to talk. These Army leaders are here, one by one, and they are all level 7 strength, enough for their brothers to practice.

With a wave of his hand, one person could find one, but there were not enough people. As soon as the monk squeezed him out of the battle circle.

"Son of a bitch, monk, are you going to rebel?" Lao Zhao is in a hurry. Yes, he can't compare with you, but he also has the power of World War I!

"Deputy commander, you have a rest. I'll test this guy's strength for you!"

The monk held the eyebrow stick, and the first one rushed up. Looking at the Vampire Prince opposite, he said: "kill! You son of a bitch hurry up, wait a minute, Lao Zhao's head is about to change his mind! "

"Bald Wei! Say it again, I'll tear your mouth

"Hey, hey! Then I'll finish it, too? " The monk took time to look back at Lao Zhao and swung his stick.

On Jiang Mo's side, the generals fought one by one in all directions.

The commander-in-chief of the vampire prince in front of him always felt that he was weak. He looked at Jiang Mo, a sixth level vampire count, and felt that he could not fight against him!

"You..."! You bastard, are you going to bully more people than others? "

Vampire Prince commander himself did not know why he would say this sentence. As soon as he said it, he regretted it.

"Ha ha..."! Ridiculous! I'll bully you! "

With a wave of his hand, Jiang Mo did not release the bone blade, but directly took out the sword of Thor.

"Artifact?" The Vampire Prince commander has a feeling that he wants to turn around and run.

"Take it!" Jiang Mo a big drink, fierce forward a jump, a sword chop!

"Chi la...!" With a sound, the current of the Thor's sword is running wildly. The more magic blessings the Thor's sword has, the more intense the thunder light is outside. After the "crackle" flashes of thunder light, the magic of the Thor's sword reaches its peak.

Obviously, there was a spark of light and electricity. At this time, Jiang Mo didn't do his best!

The commander-in-chief of the Vampire Prince did not dare to neglect him. With a wave of his hand, he took out a sickle from the black fog in the air.

The scythe of the dead, known as the scythe of death, is almost one of the favorite weapons of the dead. Like the two handed sword of the Holy See, it is the standard of the dead!