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The blazing fire spreads from the corner of the Star Dou Forest to the surrounding area. The red flame has a faint yellow outline on the edge, and even the artist can't adjust the beautiful color. The flames jump up, sharp, Suddenly up and down.

With a few "pops" and "pops", sparks burst out from the top of the flames. As the wind floated high, the red light flashed in the midday sky, like the stars in the midsummer night.

The vast star-doug forest, the deadly flame wave. Vigorous, quiet, stern face, always giving people a monotonous color, as if the raging waves that nature emptied the turbulent waves, solidified in an instant, making it stand still forever.

The scorching hot fireworks could not stop the undead army from attacking. Skeleton soldiers, zombies, and ghouls continued to fall under the hideous claws of soul beasts, but soon there were a large number of skeleton soldiers, zombies, and corpses in the rear. The ghost fills the vacancy in the front, killing one thousand enemies and destroying eight hundred, constantly killing the soul beast groups that all parties want to extinguish the flame tide.

An undead cavalry stands solemnly on the burning earth. The undead cavalry wears pitch black short armor on the upper body, black sheet armor on the lower body, full boots, holding a rein in the right hand, and holding a bow and arrow or a long spear in the left hand, far beyond the ordinary undead. The chilling aura spread on itself, forming a semi-elliptical fear aura, like a semi-finished domain. All the soul beasts stepping into this fear aura with a radius of 100 meters, if their strength is less than one After ten thousand years of cultivation, you will involuntarily feel the instinctive fear, as if being caught by a predator at the top of the food chain, and then lose your courage, and you will lose 60% of your strength. Under long-term growth, suddenly became weak.

Suddenly, this mighty and unyielding undead cavalry moved.

"Lü Lü Lü! Lü Lü Lü! Lü Lü Lü! Lü Lü Lü!"

Skeleton war horses raised their heads and neighed, as if they felt that the war was about to start. The flames of the undead in their holey pupils became more lush, oily green and extremely permeable.

The undead cavalry is divided into front and rear army formations, eight teams in a row, ten teams in a horizontal line, keeping a distance of about half a meter between the two, using mental power to communicate with each other, achieving the role of mutual assistance, support and protection, just like It was a palm with five fingers spread out and tightened into a fist, and the power was directed to one place, aiming all the spearheads at the tens of thousands of years of soul beasts that seemed to be constantly raging in the undead army.

"charge!!!"

"Flush!"

"Flush!"

"Flush!!!"

Following the command of the undead knight general at the head, the frantic whistle of spiritual power echoed in the minds of all the undead cavalry. The desire for war and the enthusiasm for tearing the living gave the aura of every undead cavalry. It climbed up steadily, and finally seemed to form a whole, the shocking momentum, even the tens of thousands of years of soul beasts who entered the land of no one and continued to slaughter the various low-level undead troops were also sensed, and stopped one after another. 'S movements, looked over in this direction with amazement.

A 60,000-year-old dark-gold horrorclaw bear habitually slapped a nearby skeleton soldier. It is like most people of the tribe. It is a giant bear with dark golden hair. It is more than three meters tall and has no eyes. Feelings are full of indifference and cruelty. The whole body is covered with dark golden hair, its arms are particularly thick, and its shoulders are broad and majestic like a city wall. The front ends of the two sturdy arms are sharp and unmatched dark golden giant claws, the length of the giant claws alone is a metre away. A pair of sturdy arms stretched out, and the sharp claws just followed his body through the air, and they all made a slight "hissing" sound.

The Dark Golden Direclaw Bear is a soul beast that survives alone. It has super explosive power regardless of offense and defense, melee horror, and long-range. Its strength is the pinnacle of existence in the entire soul beast world. It is said that among the powerful beasts in the early legends, the Dark Golden Direclaw Bear is one of them.

Adult Dark Golden Deinonychus bears have no natural enemies, even if they are true dragons, they may not be able to please them. Among all the top spirit beasts, it has always been among the best. This is a terrifying soul beast that can contend with the real dragon!

The most tyrannical attack of the Dark Golden Deerclaw is on its pair of Deerclaws. Although the two terrine claws of the Dark Golden Deinonychus bear look similar, in fact, the right claw is stronger.

After ten thousand years of cultivation, this guy is a kind of almost abnormal horror. Even Title Douluo could hardly resist easily.

It is precisely because of these various factors that this 60,000-year-old dark-gold terreclaw bear has yet to find a united general in the undead army, whether it is a skeleton warrior, a zombie, a ghoul, or a suture monster. Or the translucent ghost, all were slapped to death by it.

But at this moment, looking at the undead cavalry group that was ready to go, a horrible feeling spread from the spine all the way to the mind of the Dark Golden Direclaw Bear.

"What a joke, there are only a few skeleton racks, but riding some skeleton war horses, how can it give me the feeling of facing natural enemies?"

The dark golden terrine claw bear grinned, and the brutality and arrogance from the depths of the bloodline made it not allowed to give in to these skeleton frames that could be slapped to pieces in its eyes, even when it felt the instinctive throbbing. It does not retreat but advances, relying on its tall and wide body like a city wall, it directly blocks the path that the undead cavalry must pass.

"Bone racks, let's see how I shoot you all into bone dregs!"

The Dark Golden Direclaw Bear said arrogantly, with arrogant contempt between his brows.

The undead cavalry is already dead. The negative emotions that humans should have, such as anger, excitement, and unwillingness, have been far away from this group of dead people early, so even if the attitude of the Dark Golden Deinonychus is very arrogant, it even made it clear not to pay attention to them. Here, they did not have any mental changes.

There was silence.

Afterwards, the only answer to this dark golden deinonychus bear with a strength of sixty thousand years was the raised spears. These spears were dark and polished from unknown metals, and they shone like oil under the light of the fire. Greasy, each spear was held diagonally, with the spear head pointed forward.

Pulling the reins with one hand, the skeletal horses under the hips of the undead cavalry immediately moved four hooves, and the strong undead aura left behind a trail of horseshoe prints that ignited a faint blue flame.

"DaDaDa!DaDaDa!DaDaDa!"

Thousands of undead cavalry charged from far to near. The uniform sound of horse steps made the ground vibrate violently, as if the earth dragon had turned over, giving a strong sense of shock. .

The pupils of the Dark Golden Direclaw Bear shrank suddenly, shrinking into a needle-shaped awn, and a feeling of imminent disaster came into being spontaneously.

But I saw that this group of undead cavalry, armed with spears, riding skeletal horses, and wearing pitch black armor, commanded a thousand cavalry. Skeleton cavalry takes one as ten, and one as a hundred, carrying the will to stand in battle, accelerating, accelerating, and accelerating, and they are going to step on the battlefield to flatten the forest, and the momentum of violent charge is like a rainbow!

What is even more amazing is that it is obviously in the process of charging, but this undead cavalry regiment can still keep the team tidy, and there are festivals in it. The cavalry is forbidden to make noise, and the ranks are forbidden,

Fighting is courageous, mighty like thunder, and the momentum is like wind!

"I don't believe in this evil, just a mere skeleton frame, a mere skeleton frame, what to be afraid of! Yes, there is nothing to be afraid of!"

The Dark-Gold Direclaw Bear kept comforting itself in this way. The tyranny from the depths of the blood made it unwilling to wait for the enemy to attack, and orange rays of light appeared from all over its body, converging on its ability to tear apart the true dragon scales. On the long claws.

"Soul Ability! Tearing Claws!"

The fierce rays of light flashed from the pupils of the Dark Golden Direclaw Bear. With the support of the soul power, the long claws ripped apart the undead cavalry who charged forward, each after another as sharp as cold light. The claws shot out, actually plowing ten long and deep gullies on the ground. One can imagine what terrifying power it contains.

Faced with the counterattack of the Dark Golden Direclaw Bear, the Undead Cavalry Group didn't mean to stop, they were still charging, charging, and continuing to charge!

As soon as the three undead cavalry in the front row touched the ten claws, the dark armor they wore was like a tofu dregs project. They were easily torn apart, and then they were taken advantage of by the majestic claws. There would be nothing. The skeleton frame covered by the armor was torn into countless bone fragments, and even the skeleton warhorse with their crotch did not escape the fate of death, and was also torn to shreds.

"Chuff! Chuck! Chuck!"

Amidst the tearing sound of three cloths, various bone fragments splashed around.

Seeing this scene, a big rock in the heart of the Dark Golden Direclaw Bear suddenly dropped.

But before it said, "These skeletons are nothing more than this", they saw that the undead cavalry behind the three undead cavalry didn't mean to stop at all, and even stepped on the body of their teammates, violently toward the dark gold terror. The claw bear rushed.

One, two, three, four, five, six... a two-meter long spear, taking advantage of the dark golden horror claw bear’s old power has gone and the new power has not yet been born, fiercely towards its head , Neck, chest, lower body various key positions stabbed over.

The Dark Golden Direclaw Bear snorted coldly, and the two sturdy arms were raised and crossed to protect the forehead. They were only used to protect the head, allowing the spears of the undead cavalry to attack other parts of it.

Relying on the extremely powerful defensive power of the Dark Claw Bear, when the spear point in the hands of the Undead Cavalry first fell on it, it made a crisp sound of gold and stone exchange, as if it were stuck on a hard and smelly stone. The bear did not have any injuries at all, and even due to the reaction of the force, the huge force was transmitted from the spear to the hands of the undead knights. It actually caused two or three undead cavalry to crack in their mouths and could no longer hold the spears. The spear came out.

After all, the strength of these undead cavalry is limited, at most they are equivalent to the 40th-level soul sect or the 50th-level soul king. They will naturally be able to face the 60,000-year-old Dark-Gold Direclaw Bear that even Title Douluo feels toothache. Not caught.

However, before the Dark-Gold Direclaw Bear was delighted, he felt an obscure, concealed, and extremely cold corrosion from the spearhead of the Undead Knight.

This kind of corrosion was not very noticeable at first, but as more and more undead knights' spear attacks fell on the Dark Golden Direclaw Bear, this cold corrosion wiped out the Dark Golden Direclaw Bear’s defensive power. It was like a soldier who had taken off his armor and was naked, directly exposed to the spears of all the undead knights.

"laugh!"

Accompanied by a piercing sound, an undead cavalryman pierced the pitted bearskin that had been corroded with a long spear, pierced the muscular knotted chest, and the tip of the spear pierced the heavily protected heart.

"Uh!"

When he was dying, the Dark Golden Direclaw Bear didn't even think that he would die in the hands of these skeletons in such humiliation.

The body more than three meters high collapsed to the ground like pushing gold and jade, and those eyes that did not look down were still solidified with the thick unwillingness and regret before death, as if it was telling others about this dark golden fear. The fate of the claw bear.

The undead knight who continued to charge behind did not stop. The skeletal warhorse kept passing by the dark-gold deerclaw bear's corpse. The horseshoe was wrapped in a huge force. Under the continuous trampling, the 60,000-year-old man was cultivated. The soul beast stepped into a pool of fleshy mud.

Although hundreds of undead knights were killed during the charge in order to kill this dark golden terrible claw bear, they were either slapped to death by the dark golden terrible claw bear, or they suffered a reaction from the force and fell from the skeleton war horse. , Being trampled to death by the companions behind, but using hundreds of cannon fodder comparable to the Soul King of the Soul Sect, and cannon fodder that can be summoned without money, to exchange for a 60,000-year-old soul beast that cannot be reborn is still worthwhile.

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The spirit beasts who witnessed this scene around, especially the other ten thousand-year spirit beasts raging in the undead army, suddenly had a horror. When they saw the target of this undead cavalry group, they were even more shocked to their souls. In a big risk, he subconsciously wanted to turn around and run, drill into the depths of the Star Dou Forest, and use the complex terrain comparable to the virgin forest to escape and block the charge of this group of undead cavalry.

It's just a pity that when they wanted to do this, a large number of cannon fodder skeleton warriors, ghouls, and zombies swarmed towards them, using their cold bodies to stop them from leaving.

"Damn! Damn! You all let me go!"

A ghost wolf with a cultivation base of forty thousand years kept swaying its body, hoping to throw off the ghouls that had climbed on it, but the result was not optimistic. Instead, the ghoul used its sharp claws to barb it Body.

The response to this ghost wolf was the undead cavalry regiment's high weapon, galloping back and forth in the chaos army that hissing and cracking lungs from deep in the soul.

"kill!!!"