At the end, Yang Tianxing couldn't help but make a joke.

Are kidding.

For Yang Tianxing, this matter seems to be nothing but a matter of things. However, only those who are by Yang Tianxing can see Yang Tianxing's tightly clenched fist. His fingernails have completely penetrated into his palms, and the fist behind him is constantly dripping a little blood.

Watching his subordinates commit suicide in front of him and kill each other. Although rationally tells Yang Tianxing that this is the best way to avoid more losses,... Yang Tianxing's anger cannot be changed.

A young man rolled up his sleeves and his face changed suddenly. Although he had thought of it for a long time,... when this incident happened, the young man couldn't help feeling sad, and his arms were full of rotten blisters.

I was poisoned.

He smiled helplessly, and the young man cheered up and closed his eyes. Then, a sword came over and beheaded with his head... In fact, it was not that painful. He directly cut off his head with one knife, which was far less painful than the pain I imagined.

Similar situations continue to occur.

In a blink of an eye, countless corpses were already on the ground.

These are people who have signs of poisoning.

"Okay, everyone else, leave for the time being, we will leave you quickly, leave here and disperse each other, do not lean against each other, avoid toxic infection, in half a quarter of an hour, if there is no abnormality on the body, there will be basically no problem. Dead brothers are all heroes..." Yang Tianxing said in a deep voice.

The team revealed a wide crack, and the players spread out one by one, quickly ran away, leaving a long distance between each other, avoiding being infected by others, and also to avoid toxicity on their own body to others. If they find any abnormalities in their companions, these people will not hold back.

That scene is almost tragic.

The tragic broken corpses were everywhere on the ground.

A lot of corpses.

boom……

The Sword of the Heavenly Sword, with a blazing light, slashed directly from the sky.

Boom...boom...boom...boom...boom...boom...

One sword after another, each slashing contained the strength and anger of Zi Ye's whole body. The ground was trembling constantly. After dozens of swords were chopped out one after another, a place wide enough, deep enough to accommodate those corpses. With the efforts of some members who were not afraid of poison and took the detoxification pill, corpses were pushed into a deep pit to be buried.

However, there are too many dead brothers. The number is unimaginable, at least more than 500,000 brothers died.

The corpses were covered with a large area, and even if they wanted to bury them all, they could not do it. The remaining corpses found the trees that had not been burned out on Hengshan, and they were lit one by one and cremated. Even the toxins in the air were gradually dispersed by this smoke.

As for those who left, except for tens of thousands of people who were infected with toxins and were sent back by their companions, there was basically no problem for others.

There is no need to count the number of people, just take a look and you can almost guess how many brothers are dead.

Millions of people?

It's almost done, even if there is no million, it probably won't be much.

This loss was the determination of the companion to die, and the broken corpses on the ground. Everything made these players hold a fire in their hearts.

The terrifying flames were about to burn the whole person completely.

Although the loss this time was quite large, the anger of the remaining members had reached an indescribable level. Now, these people want to take revenge and use the most stingy means to avenge their brothers and make the deaths of those brothers have their own value.

They are now eager to find those enemies and vent all the flames on the enemies one by one.

A danger that may bring indescribable losses to your subordinates or even annihilate them directly is considered to be resolved by Yang Tianxing with the smallest means. At the same time, it also fully mobilizes the anger in the hearts of the remaining members of his subordinates. Under this anger, the combat effectiveness of the members increased by three levels out of thin air.

boom……

A violent roar came from afar, and the movement seemed to tell everyone clearly that the enemy was hiding, which was extremely eye-catching.

Zhou Bo had disappeared. Just as he found that something was wrong, Zhou Bo had disappeared. He didn't care about it, so he didn't know where the enemy was. However, when Zhou Bo understood that the enemy was attacking, the enemy's position could not escape Zhou Bo's gaze immediately.

When Zhou Bo appeared thousands of meters away, he saw countless players, all of whom were full of crazy faces, members of the Dead Warriors, and members of the World Association. Each of them had dull eyes, dull eyes, no emotion could be seen on his face, and his face was stiff. If it weren't for these people's actions, Zhou Bo would even doubt whether these people were... zombies.

It's not the kind of zombie jumping, it's just the kind of rigid corpse.

This is the feeling that these people brought to Zhou Bo. However, from the depths of these people's eyes, Zhou Bo vaguely seemed to see a figure constantly struggling in the souls of these people, wanting to break free from the shackles bound by themselves and change this tragic fate.

There are those figures everywhere, and there are those phantoms everywhere.

What Zhou Bo saw was not the dead soldiers, not... but those figures that were constantly struggling.

However, these souls are completely bound by their own body. The body has adapted to that kind of poison. The body has long been out of its own control, and the soul cannot be redeemed at all.

It is impossible to imagine how cunning that kind of picture is. Even with Zhou Bo's strength, under the gaze of so many godless eyes, Zhou Bo couldn't help feeling the whole body was completely cold, and his body trembled involuntarily.

Just ahead, in the middle of the crowd, Zhou Bo vaguely felt a few breaths.

That is the aura of a master on the ground list...the ground list.

Supreme.

The wind drifts away!

The wind is silence!

Cloud Sea!

Yang Guo…
Chapter completed!