New White Snake Asking Immortals

When returning from the south, Bai Yujun kept thinking about the characteristics of high-level zombies.

The body of the zombie is really strong. Of course, it is not as tyrannical as a flood dragon, nor can it compare to a golden-haired ape or a gorilla or even other demon emperors. It may be stronger than a fox demon. The most important thing is that the zombie has no corpse poison, just like a tiger without fangs.

Those high-level zombies are very different from ordinary corpse-turning-blood-drinking zombies. They will not turn into drought demons, and will simply remain in the world with dead bodies, walking dead.

Originally, I wanted to disperse the gray fog and use the scorching sun to suppress it, but the wind couldn't disperse it and the rain couldn't wash it away.

After much deliberation, the only way to go is to fight with real swords and guns.

"It's really boring, I don't have time to take a bath in the hot spring~"

On a sunny summer day.

In the middle of the sky, there is a girl in white riding a black horse. The black horse gallops across the sky or the water like fire. Its mane is shaking and its tail is waving, passing over the heads of the people hiding in the mountains, startling the birds, and single-handedly criss-crossing the sea of ​​corpses.

During the period, a small group of wilderness tribes who broke into the customs plundered the village and abused the women. They threw a clone down, quickly killed all the villains and wild wolf mounts, and then scattered into stars and disappeared.

The common people thought that a certain god or Buddha came down to earth, and kowtowed to worship the wrong god.

The tide of corpses passed through and filled with death. After the rotting corpses disappeared, people's hearts became chaotic, and evil gods and ghost religions rose up in a mess. Many martial arts masters or low-level monks took the opportunity to gather their hands to do something. The imperial court's aid to the Great Wall of the Northland.

After a few days.

Bai Yujun joined the army going north to the capital.

This time I came to the Central Plains with 80,000 demon soldiers, leaving 10,000 demon soldiers for Tieqiu to deal with the Chiman people, and 10,000 for territorial city defense, but for Bai Yujun, there is not much difference between 100,000 and 80,000, and some hidden dangers can be solved In the end, they can even divide their troops to wipe out the chaos, and it is inevitable to kill many people and kill a sea of ​​blood.

No need to guess, after a hundred or eighty years, people who write books and biographies will definitely call them evildoers and cruelty, the demon army will appear in the book as villains, and those who take advantage of the chaos will be regarded as righteous men who resist evildoers.

At this moment, the 80,000 monster army arrived outside the capital.

Using the low hills and mountains as a temporary camp for rectification, looking at the tide of corpses from a distance, thick smoke billowing in the direction of the capital covered the sky.

"Heh, the house will be demolished in the end, and the defenders will probably be scolded to death."

Bai Yujun put down the binoculars and handed it to Qiao Jin, thinking about how to solve the problem of besieging the city. He couldn't be sure whether the rotting corpse was driven by some zombies to attack the city. He found a powerful one, but it didn't reach the level of a fortress. The breath should be equivalent to A zombie of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Blinking his eyes and switching to infrared sensor, the body temperature of strong zombies will always be different.

Not only Bai Yujun saw it, but the rest of the demon generals and commanders could also see it. They were wearing old armor with weapons in their hands, which was very similar to what Bai saw in the crevice of ice back then.

"It's well hidden, let's kill it first."

After speaking, Bai Yujun threw out a scale...

Qiao Jin and Xiao Yezi saw that the white jade-like scales had transformed into another 'Dragon Demon Emperor', holding a long spear almost indifferently with the body, leaping high and deftly stepping on the branches towards the tide of corpses besieging the city. It's so fast, leaving the mountains without slowing down and running along the official road, the defenders on the city wall can also be seen.

It is impossible to set fire to every part of the defending city, and there are still many places wielding weapons to kill the piled up carrion corpses.

Occasionally unlucky soldiers or young adults were caught by rotting corpses and fell out of the city together. In a blink of an eye, they were covered in corpses and blood was sprayed and howling. No one paid attention to who fell. Stop waving your knives.

The sky was dim and gloomy, the roars of generals and lieutenants, the soldiers who shouted when they drew their swords, and the rangers who spontaneously helped defend the city.

I can't remember how many days I have been guarding the city day and night. No one dares to stop. No one can survive if the carrion is allowed to climb over the city wall...

A certain one-eyed elementary school saw a rotting corpse protruding from the battlements next to it, and it flew up with a knife. The dirty head landed at his feet and rolled twice, and the scarlet eyes were dim.

"Damn it! It won't stop even if it dies!"

Flying up with one kick, kicking the shriveled head away,

Flying far into the city and falling into a certain courtyard caused an exclamation.

"Hold on and don't retreat! Cutting off your head is like harvesting rice at home! Are there many monsters? Are there more than rice in the countryside? Hard work will always reap the harvest!"

"Look outside the city! Look outside...my motherfucker!"

The soldiers next to him were taken aback for a moment, this sounded wrong.

"Brother, didn't the old lady pass away the year before last? How could she be outside the city?"

The one-eyed little school was stunned, and what was reflected in his pupils was an endless wave of gray-black corpses, among them was a white figure trampling on the head of the carrion corpse, running and jumping, it seemed to be a girl in white clothes...

The white jumps in the dark gray world, and the picture is beautiful.

"It's useless. Many experts in the city go out, even if they kill hundreds or thousands of them, it's useless. They have to come back after exhaustion."

He glanced at it for a second and stopped paying attention, as some young passionate monks coming down the mountain for the first time.

The scale clone jumped indifferently and approached a gathering place of rotting corpses. The hidden high-level zombie knew that the other party had found the trace, so he stopped hiding, roared and waved a broad knife to meet the white figure!

Ding~!

Spears collided with broadswords and sparks flew everywhere!

The avatar wields a long spear fiercely, stabs fiercely, jumps and flips the heads of the densely packed rotting corpses, and every foot falls will crush the rotten heads. The powerful zombie also ignores the onslaught, but is faintly suppressed by the avatar's offensive.

Ding Ding Dangdang kept moving and fighting in the tide of corpses, stabbing with spears in vain!

The sharp gun blade almost brushed against the zombie's chin, bringing up a burst of shattered flesh. The zombie howled hoarsely, and was finally suppressed by the avatar while fighting back.

On the top of the wall, the one-eyed school was stunned for a moment, then slammed the battlements.

"Quick! Tell the general that a martyr has discovered a hidden monster! Whose girl is so fierce!"

The defenders of the city wall hadn't reacted yet and sent their masters out of the city to deal with the powerful zombies. The clone over there was ready to end the battle. The spears swept and drew the zombies to fly backwards, rolling and crushing a line in the tide of corpses, and the spears followed closely!

"Aw!"

The zombie yelled, but the avatar still looked indifferent and almost heartless.

Rushing forward, the zombie swung the broadsword and knocked the long spear hard, and was overjoyed to see the opponent still rushing towards him. The broadsword turned the blade to meet him...

The avatar suddenly turned around and flexibly avoided the broadsword, passing by the zombie.

The long spear just now had turned into a horizontal knife, and the avatar standing behind didn't take back the knife, grabbed the real dead corpses, stomped on the tide of corpses and left quickly.

Bai Yujun is afraid that there will be future troubles if the corpse is left behind. The devil knows whether the other low-level carrion corpses will be strengthened by eating the corpses of the same high-level. It is more fun to take it back and rub a pure yang spiritual power ball to throw it on. Pure yang spiritual power has a miraculous effect on restraining evil things .

The avatar galloped all the way back to the side and turned into scales again.

Put away the scales, hold a piece of jerky and chew slowly.

"General Qiao, it's up to you to follow the plan to eliminate the rotting corpses."

"Obey!"

The war will start...

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