Supreme Dragon Seal

Dense undead completely surrounded the Black Armored Army team. The strange light flickering in the eyes of the rushing skeletons, and the pieces of carrion that seemed to be falling off but sticking to the zombies all shocked their nerves.

"Kill!" The big man roared, the muscles of his arms stretched out, and the broad knife in his hand drew a cold light, cutting the two front zombies in half.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The other nine black-armored soldiers roared one by one, chopping down one by one the undead who rushed over to the ground.

The bone marrow from the skeleton's disintegration, the carrion and corpse fluid from the zombie's body, were splashed all over the heads and faces of the ten black-armored soldiers during the slaying.

Even though the black-armored soldiers were fully armed, their faces and hands were exposed. These highly poisonous and disgusting things not only corroded the armor on their bodies, but also melted their naked flesh in an instant, tearing apart.

However, none of the black-armored soldiers yelled out in pain, and what they returned was only more slashing and killing.

It's just that people are not machines after all. After a long time, they will get tired, and when they get tired, omissions will appear.

At this time, one of the black-armored soldiers slowed down a bit when he drew his sword, and his arm was grabbed by the zombie in front of him and pulled hard.

The soldier let out a scream, and his arm was ripped off from his body, but he did not collapse. Instead, he stepped forward and kicked the zombie's head to pieces, and then held a bone spear pierced into the chest by a skeleton, and the remaining hand pierced the pupil of the skeleton.

The red glow in the skull's pupils dissipated, and the soldier was torn to pieces by the swarming undead.

"Xiao Fei!" The other nine black-armored soldiers cried out in unison.

"Everyone has it, stay where you are, and fight these bastard undead." As the captain, the big man roared, he knew that Xiao Fei could have retreated into the protection circle, but he chose to go all out, because he knew that he would drag down the entire team if he lost his fighting power. Now he knew better that they might not be able to go back when they were surrounded by the undead, and they would not be able to wait for the reinforcements who were fifty miles away.

"Die!" The iron head slashed at the neck of a zombie, but the neck of the zombie was as hard as steel, and the blade was only halfway in, and it was stuck inside.

The zombie had a touch of green on its forehead, and it was clearly an intermediate-level undead. There were several roars from its throat, and a pair of iron claws pierced straight into Iron Head's heart like lightning.

Tie Tou's pupils constricted, he couldn't retreat, once he retreated, the formation would be messed up, and the entire team would be wiped out in an instant.

And at this moment, a soldier beside Iron Head stepped forward to stop him. The moment the zombie's sharp claws scratched his heart, a heavy fist hit the back of the knife stuck on the zombie's neck.

The zombie's head rolled down, but the black-armored soldier leaned upright against the headless body of the zombie, as if they were embracing each other.

"Barbarian, ah..." Iron Head went completely berserk, ignoring the bone knife that a skeleton was slashing at his head, and directly crushed its hard head.

With a sound of "clang", the iron head's helmet was cut in half, but the skeleton's bone knife left only a shallow mark on his smooth scalp.

The iron head looks crazy, only knows how to kill, and ignores the attacks of the undead at all.

"Tie Tou, wake me up." The big man pulled Tie Tou back from the attacks of the undead, but there were a few more wounds on his body.

"Captain, I want revenge, I want to exterminate these bastard undead." Tie Tou roared.

"Shut up, even if our Black Armor Army fights to the last two people, we must maintain our formation. It's only worth killing more undead. If you die like this, avenge your ass and fill the vacant seat for me." The big man shouted.

Tie Tou came to his senses, no longer speaking, but his eyes were angry, silently waving the knife in his hand.

It has only been a month since Iron Head joined the Black Armored Army, and it has only been ten days since he followed this battalion to the Undead Mountains to replace another Black Armored Army. He used to be a top soldier in another legion, and was selected into the black armor army through layers of selection.

He always thought that the reason why the Black Armored Army stood at the top of the legion was because of their high individual strength, but only now did he realize how wrong he was. The Black Armored Army's reputation is not only due to individual strength, but more importantly, team spirit.

The teammate named Manzi just now would not deal with him on weekdays, but just now he resolutely stood in front of him and died for him.

Half of the ten black-armored soldiers have died in the battle, and only five black-armored soldiers are like small rocks in the tide. Even if they know they will be crushed by the impact, they will never retreat.

The remaining five black-armored soldiers were all injured, and the corpse poison had already permeated their bodies. Even if they were not dismembered by the undead, they would have died from the poison.

"Flame Slash!" The big man as the captain roared, and a flame burst out from the sword in his hand, cutting the five undead in front of him. And he seemed to be a little bit out of breath, but he stood still in place, and several undead slashed at him immediately.

"Captain!" Tietou rushed over and stood in front of the captain. He would finally die with honor for his teammates.

But at this moment, a golden light flashed past, and the corpses of more than a dozen undead in front of Tie Tou separated.

I saw a young man in a women's long robe appearing like a ghost, with a black sword in his hand waving layers of golden grudge, suddenly opening a gap in the group of undead.

"What are you doing standing still, run away." Qi Bei shouted loudly.

The five surviving black-armored soldiers rushed out of the encirclement of the undead with each other's support, while Qi Bei stayed behind.

Five black-armored soldiers stumbled and ran for two or three miles, then stopped, and began to take out the antidote they had prepared earlier, as long as they could temporarily suppress the corpse poison, they would be able to survive when they returned to the camp.

"Captain, who is that expert?" A soldier asked the big man who was bowing his head in deep thought.

"I don't know if it's because I'm dazzled, but I think he looks like the commander's younger brother, Qi Bei Nord." The big man said, and as soon as he finished speaking, he shook his head feeling unrealistic.

"Impossible, the commander's younger brother has no strength to restrain a chicken, how could he be so powerful." Tietou said.

"That's why I'm dazzled." The big man didn't say any more.

"Poor our five brothers, the corpses are nowhere to be found now..." Tie Tou said in a low voice, with tears in his eyes.

The rest of the people were silent for a long time, and the big man said, "Since joining the army, we all have the consciousness of dying in battle. The corpse wrapped in horse leather is our glory."

"Captain, the master who saved us is here."

The big man looked over, only to see Qi Bei running over with a large bundle of things on a bark rope, at an extremely fast speed.

When he got closer, he realized that Qi Bei was dragging five sets of armor, as well as the remains of soldiers who died in battle.

"This is all I can find. They are all good men. I admire them. That's all I can do." Qi Bei sighed and put these things down gently.