Dark destroyer

When Zheng Panpan saw this scene, he couldn't help but let go of the palm covering his eyes, and looked curiously at this group of black-clothed people who were as small as particles in the face of the army of death.

Seeing this scene, Chen Feng couldn't help but say, "Why are these people dressed like the black giant eagle of 'Gale'?"

When everyone saw this picture, they also felt a little familiar with the man in black, and they felt that this form seemed to have seen it.

After Chen Feng's reminder, everyone was immediately stunned.

"Could it be that Zhao Hongchen has shown us for a long time, this is the true face of 'Gale'?" Xiao Yi had never seen a giant eagle, but Chen Feng had depicted it, so he guessed in his heart.

Zheng Panpan looked at the man in black and said, "Could it be that these people have anything to do with the 'gale'?"

Judging by their appearance, just a few people want to stop such a huge army of death? Could it be that they are cultivators?".

Everyone saw that those black-clothed men were neatly formed and imposing, and they did not scatter in the slightest in the face of the overwhelming army of death.

At the same time, they are all so weird and dressed, if they want to be extraordinary people, they must have something to rely on, either they have very strength, or they have a strong force behind them.

However, looking at the whole picture, except for the more than 20 people in black, there are no other creatures, and I think I still have strong skills.

The screen progresses again.

And they saw the army of death rushing up, and the waves of death swept over.

The narrow valley is narrow, and although the army of death is numerous, the men in black are guarding the narrow place, and it is difficult to exert the numerical advantage of the army of death.

The formation of the men in black staggered, turning into two rows in front and back, and the first row of long black knives swung like chopping melons and vegetables, cutting down a piece of the approaching dead.

Those who died followed one after another without fear and continued to rush forward. The action is as fast as a cheetah hunting, and like an ape leaping over, launching waves of attacks on the man in black from below and above.

The man in black was like a mainstay, facing waves of impact, not moving, the black long knife flew like a group, forming a black iron curtain in the narrow valley, and the dead who were impacted were like moths to a fire, and they were instantly shattered by the black iron curtain.

The two groups of men in black rotated, giving each group a place to breathe.

Crows fly and kill any fish that slip through the net.

Although each layer of the picture is static, the progress of the layers still gives people a sense of dynamic continuity.

Xiao Yi and Chen Feng were enthusiastic when they saw it, imagining that they were also one of the people in black, wielding a long black knife in their hands, wielding it in the army of death.

Chen Feng couldn't help but say: "I am one of them, with my swordsmanship, I must have killed more than them."

I can even rush in and kill the boss directly. "

Xiao Yi nodded and said, "With my flames, maybe I can burn a large piece of it in one go." "

Liu Suxue also looked at the fighting picture, both excited and a little afraid. At the same time, I also have doubts in my heart, I don't know if this is a fictional picture, or is it true?

The screen progresses again.

Liu Suxue noticed that the army of death began to climb the mountains on both sides from the steep places on both sides.

The sides of the narrow valley are extremely steep, and the slope angle is extremely large, and it is difficult to climb up with bare hands if you are a living person without the help of tools.

But since these people are dead, there is no hesitation or timidity of the living, nor is there any limitation of the joints of the body of the living.

So the people saw the deceased, going forward one after another, falling to pieces, and dragging the stump to become the cornerstone of the tired mat, so that the following deceased continued to climb up.

As the picture progresses, the army of the deceased climbs to the mountains on either side, and then quickly extends to the narrow valley barrier, rushing down from both sides. If it were more accurately described, it would be a constant fall.

The deceased who fell, even if he fell to the point of only his head or half a palm, actually rushed towards the man in black.

When everyone saw these incredible details of the deceased, they felt a chill down their spine.

Everyone has never faced the resurrected dead, and the case of the beautiful woman who was once scorched and resurrected, everyone only knows about it, but has not seen her resurrected body.

The resurrection of the dead by everyone generally comes from film and television dramas. And the film and television dramas have a similar setting for the resurrected.

That is, the brain is still the control center, and as long as the brain is broken, the basic dead will be truly dead.

And now, through the detailed presentation of the whole thing through layers of pictures, everyone is surprised to realize that the original idea of the resurrection of the dead is not ridiculously wrong, but at least half of it is wrong.

Everyone found that the deceased was only left with a severed limb and even a severed finger, and he was able to move towards the target.

Everyone couldn't help but think of what Zhao Hongchen had said before. Zhao Hongchen said that the soul is distributed all over the body.

The brain is in some ways the commander, and the parts of the body are directly controlled by the distributed souls, etc.

Seeing the image of the deceased attacking now, it seems that the above theory has been put to practical test, confirming that the brain is not in an absolute dominant position.

As the army of death laid siege to the men in black from both flanks and even from the rear, the whole situation immediately became less rosy.

Strange to say, even though the deceased did not rely entirely on their brains, only a tiny fraction of their limbs were able to continue their attacks.

But the limbs that were cut off by the long black knife in the hands of the man in black lost their motivation and became completely dead.

With the comparison of those who were still able to move due to the broken body, the deceased who was cut by the man in black would not move again no matter which part, which highlighted the extraordinary thing about the man in black.

Although the man in black seems to be inferior to the person who cultivates the truth, his combat endurance is endless.

At present, everyone still does not have a deep understanding of the cultivation method, but according to what they have learned from their own practice, in the face of such an army of the dead, although they can kill all directions, they can definitely not make the dead completely die like the man in black.

Obviously, even if the man in black is a cultivator, his cultivation path is different from that of everyone else.

These suspicious thoughts were hidden or appeared in everyone's minds, and they did not affect everyone's viewing and scrutiny. So the picture is still progressive.

The battle between the men in black and the army of death intensified. The men in black were surrounded.

The men in black gathered in a circle, narrowing the defensive area, still in two rows, inside and outside, fighting alternately to rest.

Under the slashing of the man in black, more and more severed limbs were stacked on the ground, slowly pushing up.

The men in black seemed to be lithe, stepping on the stacked corpses, waving vertically and horizontally, unaffected.

Gradually, the deep canyon pass where the man in black was located was filled with piles of corpses of the dead.

But in the face of the huge army of death, this situation seems unsustainable.

The black-clothed man's hands and feet gradually slowed down, and it was obvious that his physical strength was slowly exhausted, and the circle of defense slowly shrank.