Undead Farm

"Ah! My hand!"

The woman in green clothes saw her left arm and elbow, and suddenly burst into tears, and the nose and tears flowed like nothing, without the fascination before.

"Hey! I will look at you when I blink my eyes! Finally, I will give you a chance to hand over things, otherwise..." The Red Captain took over the mace that the partner had handed over and yelled.

Weng Ling frowned and shook his head.

"It’s useless, now they can kill you, and they can get it, and..."

She thought that the other party was only a temporary alliance of Goblin, but I did not expect that there was a Goblin leader here, and that was really endless.

Something?

Nothing more precious is urgent about this information!

The other party will kill them all at all costs, even Lorraine...

"I hope he can safely return to the city..."

However, the situation has not been thought of by her, Goblin has rushed to the distance of more than twenty steps from her, and even the Goblin archers and spearmen began to attack!

Just a moment, the half-empty seems to be covered by a cloud, there are hundreds of flying arrows, more than two hundred spears flew over.

"Mahjong! Anyway, I can't run, but I fight with them!" The Red Captain's captain looked up and glared.

"When the lord of Weng, I am going to fight with you and these animals today!"

"And me! Shi Guanghui!"

"Du Qi!"

"Mao Wang!"

"There is still us, flow!"

"Zhu Hua!"

"Tian...Tiange!"

Hong Feng saw that his teammates did not abandon him, and even the three men of the strict green tea followed, and could not help but glory.

"Ha ha ha, good! Good brother! Good brother! Fight with me!"

With a wave of swaying, Red Maple rushed to the front, turning the huge mace into a whirlwind, and the locals blocked the flying flying leaves.

Shi Guanghui, who was holding a serrated knife, followed it up and helped the red maples to fly.

And Du Qi's squatting shield just wanted to support, but his foot was soft, and a bow and arrow pierced his knees. Just a moment of loss of balance, he was tied into a hedgehog.

Mao Wang took a long shot and learned the red maple spine to help the three women around the body to hit the arrow, but obviously his speed and strength will not work, only turned eight circles before the chest was pierced, when the air is absolutely But with a gun to support himself, to make a little shade for the people behind him.

The unnamed green lady and the strict captain who did not stand out did not escape a few steps and were smashed through the back of the brain. The white blood and red blood flowed to the ground, and the remaining three women used their means to barely support the interest. There was only one cry called Tian Ge crying and hiding behind Mao Wang’s body and shivering.

It was only the first round of attacks. On the human side, there were only Weng Ling, Hong Feng, Shi Guanghui and the fighting power. In the absolute number, human beings could only be vulnerable.

Although Weng Ling made a heavy cross hammer, but under her strange power, she did not miss an arrow, but she can only do this, for the red maple they have her crisis. It is impossible to rescue.

Fortunately, the other party had already rushed to the front, and the Goblins threw away their bows and arrows and began to take out the machete and spear to surround them.

Tian Ge, who lost his fighting spirit, was first cut into pieces by chaos, and Shi Guanghui was directly smashed by seven spears from behind after he slashed two Goblin.

At the time of his death, he opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something, but his head was cut off by a Coblin ten commander, and he was waving in excitement.

"Good brother, go well!"

The red maple tiger had tears in his eyes, but he didn’t even have time to wipe it. He pulled out the mace, swept out a clearing, and rolled forward to avoid the spear that was tied behind him. The fragment arm was flying in the air.

But he didn't mean it at all. The back of the two red maples was wiped by two Goblin. In the anger, he began to wave the mace indiscriminately, and the breathing began to be heavy. Lost the rules.

After all, he is just an ordinary adventurer, and it is very good to be able to do this.

"Would you die?"

During the ambiguity, Red Maple saw a machete coming towards his neck, but he could not stop it, and could not help but think of it desperately.

Ding!

A sound of gold and iron suddenly sounded, and Red Maple looked up and a figure stood in front of him.

It turned out to be the pale face?

"you……"

However, the other side ignored him and continued to drill towards the Goblin group on a weird pace.

"Bastard! How come you are back?!"

Weng Ling glanced at him, and the sledgehammer in his hand was almost scared to fly out and bit his teeth.

"Don't ask, I don't want to!"

On the night of the night, the various weapons that were inserted in one side were helpless.

He really didn't want to come back, but when he just stepped out of the stone wall, suddenly there was a breath from the direction of Lorraine that would make his soul tremble.

Instinct tells him that if he continues to go there he is likely to die!

Even the old and the old Dust are old, and they are afraid to take another step after being close to the stone wall.

The strong sense of oppression is like a sword that slowly stabs his eyes, so that he can only go backwards and cannot move forward.

And just as he reluctantly returned, he saw a funny thing.

When Weng Ling was busy fighting with the Goblins, there were five more people next to the Goblin leader. They were the iron axes they set off in the morning!

I saw that they were fighting with the five centurions who were staying beside the Goblin leader, but it seems that the strength is not an opponent.

Just a centurion drove them down, but it seemed to be the cat's mind, and there was no pain to kill.

This is why he decided to return to the enemy.

"The thief first smashes the king, maybe he will not die after subduing the old guy~www.wuxiaspot.com~ my building can also be kept!"

Thinking of this, the night three turned back and yelled at Weng Ling: "You will stand up first, I will come and go!"

"Top you..."

Weng Ling’s face was red and he just wanted to scream, but when he saw the whereabouts of the night, he immediately understood what he was playing.

"This idiot! Even if he can rush in the past, but the five centurions are he can play? No, I have to help him!"

After making up his mind, Weng Ling's right hand and his fingers slammed toward the **** hammer, and a golden light instantly lingered on the black hammer, which was a weapon blessing skill of the priesthood!

The big hammer with the weapon blessing instantly became lighter, but the attacking power did not come down at all. Weng Ling slammed the sledgehammer and turned it like a bunny rhinoceros. On the night three more.

"Bastard! What do you want to do! Isn't it for you to send a letter?!" Weng Ling hammered two Goblin knives into a meat sauce, screaming.

On the night of the night, I left the right swing and the sword was not attacked. I saw Weng Ling’s fierce look almost to the foot, muttering:

"The letter is sent to Mao, and when the rescue comes, you are dead!"

"Can..."

Weng Ling opened his mouth and sighed in his heart.

In fact, she is the most secure to send her own letter, because these Goblin want to stop her is not easy, but once she goes to ask for help, when she returns, these people, including Lorraine City will certainly become a ruin.

So she can only give this task to the night three, because she does not want to make the choice to abandon the people.

But now the night has thrown the problem back:

She is killing a **** road to continue to report?

Or choose to go with the night to do the impossible task?