Undead Farm

"Command all the assassins and archers in the affiliated army to bet the enemy's middle and low-level heads, and the team-type mercenaries will be free to move! The Masters will continue to cover the enemy's midfielders! The cavalry squadron flutters in the back!"

"Yes!"

The affiliated forces that have entered the battle with the wild boars are now hard to move back. They have now turned into butcher machines and continue to slaughter the beasts.

But the most crucial thing is the frontal battlefield.

Although the Baizhu tribe, which is rich in pigs, does not know what the reason did not appear this time, but the 100,000 elite black pig warriors are enough for their five legions to eat a pot.

The advantage of the regular army is that it is crushed, but the enemy forces who want to infiltrate and wear through multiples of their own forces still have to rely on those subordinates with much less discipline.

Fortunately, the 50,000 affiliated troops that are now left are all highly qualified and experienced, and now they are ready to perform their duties.

A golden warrior cut a black pig man with a knife, then leaned over and let a teammate throw a spear, helping him to directly retreat a porcupine that jumped;

A silver assassin suddenly appeared behind a small head that commanded the pig's head attack. The dagger took out a gushing blood spring, and then several turns over and disappeared into the pig, continuing to look for the next one. prey.

A burly bald mage directly smashed the huge staff, and the stick of the pig's head and his head was crushed with a stick. After laughing, the flaming rune was again applied to the staff.

There is also a group of white priests, carrying a large backpack constantly in the battlefield, grabbed a disabled comrade from the head of the pig, and gave them first aid on the spot, a woman even because the bandage is not enough, directly The white robes on his body were rolled into strips, revealing a white arm.

But more is a trio or a group of five adventure squad, the warfare thief squad besieged together, the group smashed one and replaced the next goal.

At this point, only the instinctive pig heads are more organized and cooperative than humans. As more and more small leaders are killed, humans have begun to gain the upper hand.

However, the pig heads began to make up for this shortcoming with a huge amount. Even if they die, they can often bring one or two lives. The battle loss ratio has reached one to one or even two to one. The overall human being is still inferior.

Especially when the pig-headed civilians also rushed into the battlefield, from birth to the present, they have not experienced many lives and deaths. In the face of these civilians, the heart of sorrow has risen frequently, causing huge troubles for them.

A young girl saw a rushing pig head who couldn’t bear it. As a result, she was blinded by the other side and ate with her heart;

A golden warrior who slaughtered a dozen or so pig heads saw a group of small pig heads around the ground. The beheaded sow head cried and cried his mother, and immediately thought of his mother. As a result, he was taken down by a black pig. Knocked the head.

A group of adventurers who were born at the same time saw that the group had no even fig leaf, and they were hesitant when they were thinner like a sly pig. They were swarmed by the other side and eaten in situ.

Seeing this **** scene, more and more people are beginning to collapse, or stand up, or cry, or flee, but more people are becoming more violent when they witness the tragic death of their compatriots.

The nature of the escape is solved by the supervising team, even if they have the background of the emperor, as long as the retreat is a stop:

Hey!

And those adventurous adventurers have only one thought left in their hearts:

eye for eye!

"Stone, see the big guy over there? After you clear the space, you rushed to stun him, then I took over with the soul, you come back to protect the magic, understand?"

Obsidian looked at the leader in front of the ordinary black pig, and nodded.

"Good! Hands-on!"

The blood madness began to be stained with red blood by two knives, directly smashing a pig's head into four petals and then swearing.

At the moment, the Wan Mo was just finished filling up, and with a wave of his hand, ten rounds of fiery eggs became a circle, and he slammed into the surroundings.

"Spin the fire egg!"

Although it is only the lowest level of fire in the ten fires, but in the hands of the Wan Mo has played at least the silver level of killing!

I saw that the ten flaming eggs that turned into a circle of fire were rotating at high speed, like a sharp big saw, directly sawing more than a dozen pig heads around the waist, until the flame was soaked by the pig blood. Just stop.

But Wanmo had a move with his hands, and once again exhaled a bigger circle of fire and continued to give them more space.

The obsidian, which has become a little gray in the whole body, sees that the head of the pig head in front of him suddenly shows his body shape. When there is no obstacle in a straight line, his eyes are bright, and the sound of the bang is like a smashing shell. ,

As his left-hand shield slammed on the face of the pig's head, he took a picture of him and turned it three times. His foot was shaking and he saw a dizzy state.

"The stone recedes, swears, on!"

The blood madness looked like a hi, and after a few steps, he ran up and went to the double-knife. When the red light flashed, he cut a piece of things under the arm of the pig man.

"Hey!"

The head of the pig head who was dizzy and dizzy recovered his wit under the pain. He slammed into the **** mad chest and slammed his sternum and slammed it out. The black whip sticks its second hit! www.wuxiaspot.com~ dark wave gun! ”

Hey!

Numerous intensive sticks flashed, and the dark sticks constantly spotted the neck, wrists, lower ribs and the key points of the bleeding, and drove the huge body of several tons to retreat. Finally, A bright blood slammed the **** face that had just gotten up.

"Cough... You deceive, you are obviously a stick, why do you make a gun?!"

The head of the pig head yelled at the neck and angered. He also lifted the stick and wanted to block it. As a result, everyone was poked.

Hey! Shameless!

The soul shook the stick and smiled slyly. "That is stupid. Who told you that it was not a gun without a gun? Then eat a stick!"

The head of the pig head squinted and looked at the brazen little man who really gave him a head. He slammed his head and began to wave the big stick in his hand.

With his defensive power, in addition to the harm, the two guys caused him the damage is not high, after all, he is a great black pig warrior, and he is just a bronze in front of two!

Although it is a group, but the more order is not the same, you when you are the protagonist?

But he just swung two times, the red light flashed again, his shoulders suddenly cool, and he saw two familiar arms flying high in the air.

The blood screamed at the pig's blood, and took a sip.

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