Undead Farm

Xu Muzhi turned around, and in front of him was Weng Ling with a sledgehammer.

"Do you really want to do this?"

Weng Ling nodded: "I used to think the world was either black or white, but after I was with that man, I knew that the world was not that simple."

"But his idea is still so simple, just to live. Master, does the undead really have to die? Even if he hasn't harmed anyone ?!"

Xu Muzhi tilted his head, the direction was the archbishop being entangled by weaving and weaving, it seems that the pope has fallen behind!

"He doesn't believe me badly, but the world doesn't believe it. What our church has to do is to protect the interests of the vast majority of people, so he must die. I say so, do you understand?"

Weng Ling smiled abruptly: "Sacrifice the ego, complete the big ego, and take care of the big picture? I understand, but,"

"I do not accept!"

"Since you are not fair, then I will help him find justice, this is my justice!"

Buzzing, Weng Ling directly condensed the sacred light soldier sledgehammer. This set was made under the teaching of the Pope and Xu Muzhi, but today, it is used to deal with her beloved master.

"Are you right?" Xu Muzhi's hollow eyes closed suddenly, and for a long time, he sighed.

"I can't beat you, but I won't let you help others, come on!"

Booming, Xu Muzhi suddenly appeared more holy than his pope, which shocked all the paladins and bishops.

Nan Lei couldn't help himself being sucked by Kainuo, and turned his head and shouted:

"Sacred power burns? Muzhi! Are you going to die? Stop!"

Xu Muzhi shook his head and covered his mouth, smiling at Weng Ling with tears on his face:

"Don't cry, come, let your justice compare with my justice!"

It is a contest, but as long as anyone who has been exposed to the Holy Light knows that this fighting method of burning the Holy Spirit in his body will only have one result in the end.

That is the death of the caster!

Xu Muzhi is fighting with his own life!

Seeing this scene, the Holy Silver Church, from the Archbishop to the lowest priest, all turned red, and took out weapons and madly rushed towards the undead army.

However, they only have 10,000 people. Although their personal strength is far beyond that of the undead, the undead army at night three is the soul net command with the undead leader and the undead general. It is far better than them in organization and battle formation Will be a personal warrior.

In just ten minutes, they had broken half of their manpower, but even the undead's peripheral forces could not penetrate!

"General Tang! The First Army requested an attack!"

"The Second Army requested an attack!"

"The Third Army requested an attack!"

...

The heads of the legionaries looked red at Tang Wudi, and Tang Wudi was silent for a while.

He was not afraid of Tang Xiaowan's turning over his face, but he could see at a glance that the human force and the people of the Holy Silver Church could not destroy the undead.

Originally they had a dozen epics joined together, and there was still a chance with the words of the orcs and dwarves, but now everyone's minds are different, and the peak powers of the pope and the four archbishops have even been met by those guys who have never heard of Get tangled.

Attacking again at this time is tantamount to suicide, but when he saw the Holy Silver Church less than 10,000 people, he dared to charge against millions of undead. He clenched his fists:

"Mother Xipi, afraid of a kidney, the army assaults!"

"Roar!"

"Everyone, no matter if you can't get on top, I'm on top anyway!" Tang Wudi took a look at Xia and Delk who ran back again, and joined himself on the battlefield.

As a warrior, his lethality is definitely incomparable to that of a mage, but it is no problem to punch a dozen undead with one punch. Even the huge abomination is just tofu in front of him.

But Tang Wuji knows that his physical strength can only persist in killing a million undead. After this, he will be consumed alive!

But he still got on, and even with them, Delk and Xiya rushed into the battle group, and the three kept killing the undead, approaching the pope and the four archbishops, and wanted to support them.

Ye Sangen looked at this scene and touched his chin.

A group of guys who wanted to kill him for no reason, now they are the same villain, which is really unpleasant!

However, there is no strong man in his hand who can resist the epic alone. Even Sha Wencheng gained the upper hand only by virtue of the dragon gun. Weng Ling was cultivated by the Holy Silver Church himself and he Has nothing to do

Kainuo absorbed the cocoon lantern and turned into a Lich. Dalu duck absorbed the tumor heart and became Roshan.

He still has a vampire denture in his hand, and he can make another undead hero, but there is no good staff at present, and it doesn't help.

"But ... who says that you must play this game, I am the lord!"

On the third night, when he saw Tang Invincible, they were approaching the Pope, his eyes were cold, and his hands were still in the air:

"Let's break out! Real Dead Sea!"

Alas, all of Guanghua suddenly swept all the undead on the battlefield, and the BUFF skills in the night three hands were all turned on:

[Death Contract]: The basic ability of the undead servant is greatly improved. After one hour, the undead servant will be permanently destroyed.

[Undead Card Mastery-Corpse Stitching]: Undead parts can be combined to form a giant body, and the assembly limit is the soul energy limit. 】

[Death Pact Mastery-Crown of the Dead]: By sacrificing his own blood, he can provide an undead with a super-strong burst ability within a short period of time. The duration and strength are determined by the amount of blood sacrificed.

Boom boom!

A bunch of fallen undead gathered together, and immediately stood one after another hundred meters of undead giants, but only in this way they could not resist the epic,

I saw Ye Sangeng's body was thinning quickly, and a few purple lights fell into the more than 30 undead giants ~ www.readwn.com ~ coupled with the death contract's suicide-type outbreak gain effect, Tang Wudi smashed it with a punch. Instead, it was bombarded for more than ten meters.

"so hard!"

Tang Wudi frowned, and this stinky boy could condense into an undead of this strength, and it was thirty!

Although he could get around by speed, the other soldiers of this monster had only one word to face, and it was still a big death. Even if he could save the pope, at that time human soldiers would be dead.

Thinking of this, Tang Wudi gritted his teeth: "Just hold on for a while, let's get rid of these guys!"

And this, in the middle of the night and more.

Tang Wudi didn't know that such an undead giant, as long as the corpse is enough, Ye San would like to get as much as he wants,

Of course, before that, he had to make up for the lost blood.

Ye Sanguo turned his head back: "Ize, let the undead chef in the bite lord world hurry up and serve me!"