Undead Farm

"Mom, the blood of these pig heads is really not enough for people to drink!"

After that, the double-knife went to the bloodstream of the river and picked it up. A touch of blood was directly on the face of the head of the pig head.

When it felt the temperature of the blood lava, and stunned his face, the blood leaped high and violently, screaming at the strange blood, and then smashed with a double knife:

"Bumping the mountain!"

Hey!

The pig head leader was so three times from the head to the ankle that he could not die any more, and his chest that had just been seriously injured had already re-emerged and could not see any injuries.

Around the Wan Mo, the night bee with the handcuffs bored a porcupine that was thrown away, but his cockroaches were not seen, only a re-condensed cyan airflow.

Adventure teams like the Avengers squadrons are constantly smashing against the small heads of the pig heads.

"Commander, the pig head civilians have already fought, we have to be surrounded!" The observer reported.

The commander looked at the water mirror and frowned.

Although these pig heads have been killed in large numbers by the heads of the warring positions, they have little impact on them. They do not need to continue to implement orders through the captains and the long-term, like human beings, and they will only rush to kill by instinct.

In this case, there are no leaders who will not disturb their rhythm, but the casualties on the human side are real.

According to the current casualty rate, after an hour, they will be surrounded by all the pig heads!

"Is there still news from the Seven Stories?" the commander asked.

"No, but just the bishop of Xu has already rushed over, I believe that there will be an echo soon."

The commander looked at the battlefield and shook his head: "Can't wait! The cavalry troops are immediately pierced, and the morale of the other side must be pressed down to me!"

"Yes!"

Listening to the command from the chest snail, Lei Anmin’s thighs suddenly slammed:

"Brothers, take the bow gun, the frontal formation, charge!"

"Chong! Chong! Chong!"

The short bow for harassment was thrown behind him, and the five hundred cavalry who set up the formation pulled down the steel mask. The one-meter-eight-long rifle was erected in front and directly shot.

The horse with a thick chest on the chest snorted, and the speed of the slap was getting faster and faster. Finally, it was like a sharp knife directly inserted into a large watermelon.

The oncoming duo civilians did not have a match, and they were constantly being smothered by guns. Even if a fierce duo wanted to stop the cavalry by the body, it would immediately receive at least three rifles. attack.

And this rushing armored heavy ride, the fear instinct of most of the duo people still took the upper hand and let the side go, so they were cut in from one end and then out from the other, and there were more than 2,000 on the ground. Dead body.

"Hey, go back!"

Lei Anmin shakes off a pig's large intestine hanging on the rifle and snarls.

As the most elite heavy cavalry of the Tianwei Empire, it is their mission to pierce the rear and flanks of the opponent and cause panic and collapse. Although the enemy is hundreds of times more than himself, he can always find a safe and threatening route to the pig man. The troops attacked.

Just really enter the other side of the abdomen, and witnessed the pig heads who were caught in the enthusiasm. Lei Anmin already knew that this battle was too rare.

Their morale is so high that they are terrible, and they are not afraid of death. The cavalry has a great risk every time they wear it. After all, they only have 500 people, throwing them on the battlefield of hundreds of thousands of people. Can't,

In the past, the heavy-duty heavy-duty chiseling did not make much confusion at the moment, and the high morale and terrible quantity gaps reduced their role to a minimum.

When he led the team to come out again, there were only three hundred people left behind with the cavalry behind him, but Lei Anmin still clenched his teeth and re-assembled the whole team and then launched a charge on the pig head.

"Tianwei will win!"

When the frontal battlefield was brutally killed, Xu Muzhi finally rushed to the rear, and he saw the sore ground far away. It seemed to have been bombarded by the Masters for a hundred times.

There, the raging wind is being awake by the Qingshui saint to treat the wound, while the other is the stunned Wang Hu sage, the smirk of the fire sage, only the archbishop has a complete appearance, now and one The familiar guy seems to be talking about something.

And beside them, there are three guys with great talents.

"The Archbishop!"

"Yeah." The Archbishop nodded.

"The battle is very tragic? You wait a moment, let's recover and go."

The mad cloud wind wore a big hole in the chest and the left arm was broken. It is basically difficult to shoot again.

Wang Hu used physical strength and overdraft after using the big move. In addition, he also fell into a coma with Zhu Li’s full blow and could not recover in a short time.

The worst thing is that the old Lian guy, who used it should not be the life-threatening tactics used by him at this stage. As a result, his brain was burned and turned into a fool, completely becoming a waste person.

As for the sullen male and the green sage, the corpse can't be found, let alone help...

The Archbishop is a bit of exhaustion in the three overdrafts of mana, divine power, and spiritual strength. It is similar to the restoration of the Holy Water.

"I am here to help!"

Xu Muzhi looked at it. The Qingshui saint was much better than him in treating this. He might have to be suspected if he went over it, so he looked at the night three more~www.wuxiaspot.com~How are you here? You are hurt? ”

At the moment, the night's three-legged armor has faded, revealing a skin that is like boiled water, red like a cooked crab.

At night, he shook his head. He was only the sequelae after the disarming of the cheekbones. A lot of blood cells infiltrated the skin, which made him look like a little red man. He only needed to calm down and rush the blood cells back to the blood vessels. Just fine.

Fortunately, he is a dead soul, otherwise this normal person has to die, but this sacral arm is also sharp, actually let him block Zhu Lie's full blow, which is why the Archbishop just came to ask.

"Small injury, it doesn't matter."

"No, I will show you it!"

Xu Muzhi did not say that a holy sacred hit on the night of the third, the white light flashed, the skin of the night three became more red...

"Hey... I have a special constitution, or don't want it." The night three smiled at Xu Muzhi, who was awkward.

The cure for the wound is strong, but there is no way to drive his blood cells back, but to make them more active and difficult to control, but it has dragged down the recovery speed of the night.

"Hey, your physique is indeed strong, even the epic can not beat you. I can ask you what type of summons is this jade? How so hard?"

The dwarf sergeant haha ​​laughed and laughed, like a quirk to see the prey.

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