A river of blood was accumulated on the ground, and bones and corpses were piled up all over the field, as if a bloody robes were laid on the ground.

This war evolved from the initial impulse to the tragic tragedy at this moment. It had been a long mental process that had been gone through, and it had nothing to do with the time of the battle. Looking at the robe throwing his head and blood, watching his comrades throwing him to his feet, for these elite soldiers, this was no longer just a distant indifference that had nothing to do with him countless years ago, but it completely transformed into hatred in the present world. The bloodiness made their eyes red, and the cruelty of the war inspired their last instinct, constantly urging them to put themselves to death and then live!

The teenagers hiding in the distance secretly smacked their tongues, intentionally giving humans some help but were powerless. With their current realm, they were tantamount to moths flying into flames and Jingwei filling the sea.

The army's war has gradually gained the upper hand. In contrast, the duel between the leaders is also a verdict. The human generals are vaguely swaying, and the undead is pressing step by step. Suddenly, the human figure turns into a brilliant game, floating through the chest of the undead.

The psychedelic light seemed to leak out from the broken shell, and exploded like an expansion.

"Hiss!" The undead roared to the sky, and a fog of black and purple mist exploded in his chest, and then he looked like he was dull, obviously suffering severe damage.

The human general stood proudly, his angular face could not see any sadness and joy. His eyes were coldly staring at the painful and decadent undead in front of him, and said, "It seems that you are still slightly inferior. The undead has been hiding in the underworld for so long, and now he has suddenly appeared."

A sigh of thick phlegm rolling in the throat of the undead, and two charming and lively purple-red fireworks appeared under the brim of the hat. He tried hard to hide his weakness but wanted to cover up: "The opening of the gate of the underworld is a secret, how did you know it."

The human said quietly: "Do you think you can ask the answer?"

"Haha, it doesn't matter if you don't say it. The dark and sunless era of the undead clan is about to pass. We have accumulated countless years of strength and hell-like tempering, just to allow our generations to see this brilliant sunshine."

Humans interrupted his self-pitying words: "Oh? So, you are going to prepare for a comeback? Snatch this continent? It seems that you want to be driven into the underworld like a betrayal dog."

The undead made a series of shrill laughter: "After thousands of years, human beings are still deceiving themselves, they are obviously hypocritical but they are gentlemen, and they are obviously robbers but they are generous in their own way. The evolution of the world has not learned to be sincere, and they cannot even face their own hearts. Hum, it's ridiculous."

The human general's long eyebrows trembled slightly, and the blade in his hand stood out on his chest and shouted: "The rats rushed through the rotten swamp and dirt canal. Now, how can they speak loudly when they see the sun!"

"Rats... rotten swamps and dirt channels... very good." The undead smiled coldly and said, "Yes, it's all thanks to you humans. In fact, your views on us are the most insignificant things in this world, but the actions we put into are not indifferent."

"How about you? You are seriously injured. Even if you escape, you will not be able to recover without some time to cultivate."

"Is that true?" The silent figure of the undead suddenly said two words.

A trace of badness lingers in the heart of the general of the golden armor. His thoughts turn around and think about his own omissions before and after. However, before he can think about it, he can only hear the undead sneering gloomyly, and a huge force comes from his left rib like a sea of ​​rushing.

The black purple light is like a wild chrysanthemum, and the golden armored general is struggling around him. He roars and tigers roars around him, but the black purple light has the spirit of "the enemy's siege is bound by thousands of enemies, and I am still standing still". It is not angry and dilutes humility.

"You!" The golden-armored general broke free and looked at him with no results.

"Ahem, I've offended. You can regard this move as a despicable sneak attack, but isn't it the same for soldiers to be fooled? You and I have no deep hatred. As long as you agree to lead your subordinates to retreat, I will let you go immediately." The undead stretched out a snow-white finger bone and pointed to the direction of the battlefield.

He went in the direction and saw corpses everywhere, blood flowing into a river. The few soldiers of Kaiyang Kingdom fought bloody battles but were ultimately defeated. Under the cruel and long torture, their defense line finally seemed to collapse. In front of the fear and fatigue of death, the strength in their scarred bodies was also exhausted. They watched over each other and fought back, but judging from the overall situation, they were tantamount to slaughter.

"Ha! As a soldier, how can you be afraid of death? Especially you are inferior and inferior!" The golden-armored general cursed. Although he could not move all over, he could not hinder his posture of swaying his teeth and claws.

At this moment, the undead who was about to speak stopped and suddenly became a little stiff. "Madman." He threw down these two words and flew back, rushing towards the wind, and at the same time he was breathing through his arms and protecting his chest.

"Bang!" A shocking roar rose from the ground, and the powerful explosion force rushed forward like a tide that directly swallowed the undead leader.

The remaining shocks swept across the battlefield. Don’t talk about whether it was the soldiers of Kaiyang Kingdom or the soldiers of the undead, they all swayed like broken willows. The soldiers of the undead were better, but the soldiers of Kaiyang Kingdom made it worse. It was really raining all night, and the boat was late and was hit by the wind.

Ye Wuchou and Huo Jie were surprised to see from a distance, but they saw a black shadow flying from small to large to near.

"That's... that general!" Huo Jie said in surprise.

Ye Wuqiu's face was as cold as frost, and his thoughts immediately turned. He glanced at the explosion center where the huge light had not yet dissipated, and stared at the gradually enlarged figure.

"Two little brothers! Go quickly!" The golden armored general's face was like golden paper, his lips were covered with blood, his armor was broken, his steps were staggering, and he was very embarrassed. The rain flowed on his face, and the blood stain on his forehead slid from the bridge of his nose to the corner of his mouth. He brushed it away casually. This master with a powerful fighting spirit was so despair that he was unable to stop the rain, which really made people feel deeply moved.

The teenagers looked at each other and got a definite answer in each other's eyes. Ye Wuqiu helped the general's arm in the golden armor to help him get on the horse.

Three people and two horses left.

The three of them left for a long time, and the light ball on the battlefield slowly converged, and the leader of the undead showed up. He covered his chest and adjusted his breath, and then sprayed out an old blood. The blood of the undead was like fog, purple-black, dissipated with the wind.

"It's such an inexplicable hatred." The undead leader stood silently.

His cold eyes slowly covered the whole situation and searched for something, as if it had been confirmed, and then he conveyed an order to the undead commander not far away to Mingjin to withdraw his troops.

Large blocks of undead were lined up in an orderly manner with neat steps, and the undead leader once again glanced at the remnants of human forces with cold eyes.

The huge and magnificent army of thousands of people was only a small disability team that looked at the gray sky without expectation. They were stunned by the sudden withdrawal of the undead, but they could not help but tremble when they saw the sickle-like eyes of the god of death.

They barely stood up and shouted in unison to boost their courage and see off their comrades. They had already planned to have the final fight. Everyone was bitter in their hearts. The army of thousands of people was wiped out in the end!

The leader of the undead raised his hand and shook it gently. The undead legion started again. Among the few but energetic, they flashed with agile soul fire and advanced into the depths of the valley with solid steps.

The remaining humans were stunned, and the undead let them go in disbelief. What happened? But they had no time to take care of a lot of things at this moment. The fear of death and physical injuries made them both internally and externally. From the initial occasional few people threw away their weapons and fell to the ground with a chorus, to the end, they all sat on the ground like an infectious disease, relying on each other and gasping for breath.

The heavy rain came and went on their faces without stopping, and tears fell down their eyes.

On the way back to the camp, the general fainted. He was too weak. All his body was exhausted in the battle just now. In addition, his injuries were quite serious. He was riding a horse and was struggling and struggling. He was stuck on the horse's back without a sound. If Ye Wuqiu hadn't pulled him away, he would have fallen off the horse.

Seeing that he was not aware of it, Ye Wuchou simply rushed back to the camp as fast as possible. Along the way, he was still burdened with the undead chasing him. Even though the wind was so strong that he was still sweating unconsciously.

I am naturally happy when I come with the wind, but when I go back, I am time-consuming and laborious. It took about twice as long as I came with me and finally arrived at the camp.

The originally preset post was unknown where it was going. Ye Wuchou was very angry for a moment, but then he thought that the fewer people on the horse were hunched, the better, so he lost the intention to pursue the matter.
Chapter completed!