Undead Farm

Ye Sangeng was sitting on the edge of the battlefield, while chewing hot hands to beat meatballs, while watching the battle on the battlefield.

Ten million strengthened undeads are almost deadly against three million human soldiers. Although human beings have a magnificent bonus, huge fighting power has erupted.

But as they were slain one after another by the indifferent steel corpses, ghouls, abomination stitching monsters, and undead knights, fear also spread in their hearts.

Only a small number of people can explode in this desperate fear, and become an enemy of one hundred. Unfortunately, the undead general hidden in the undead army will immediately kill it.

Although the human epics are powerful, the Keno people can hold them back, making them unable to support them.

"Asshole! Get away!"

Tang Wudi blasted a giant undead giant with one punch, and just took two breaths, but the monster got up again.

He also picked up a handful of human soldiers from the ground, and threw them into his mouth with a click, his body seemed to be a little bigger.

At this moment, Archbishop Nanlei suddenly lost his shock, and Beishan was slammed down on the ground by the strange duck. The element of water in Xichuan had been poked smaller and smaller by the flying crocodile knight.

There is only Xu Muzhi who can have the upper hand, but Weng Ling's sacred hammer makes him inseparable to support others.

Even the Pope, who was second only to Emperor Tianwei, didn't know why he was being beaten by two girls, and the fire and ice made him embarrassed.

Seeing this, Tang Wudi knew,

They lost!

"Delke, Xiya, cover the army and leave, let's go!" Tang Wudi clenched his fists tightly.

During the war, the entire army was annihilated and withdrawn, but it may not exist forever, but he still made this decision.

Hearing Tang Wudi's retreat, the Pope hurriedly avoided a fire web:

"No withdrawal! We haven't lost yet!"

Having said that, he actually carried a zero-degree ice seal on Zhizhi with his left hand, and then his body flickered. He came directly to Xu Muzhi, without waiting for everyone's reaction. Even when Weng Ling hit with a hammer, his right hand went directly Just held her neck:

"Stop! Otherwise I'll kill her!"

Kai Nuo frowned suddenly, looking at Ye Sanjiao, but where can he still see Ye Sanjiao in the rear.

"Dignity Pope, isn't this going too far?"

A voice of murmur came from behind the Pope. The Pope's arm tightened, and he immediately turned around, not who was that night?

"Hmm! You can use any means to treat undead!"

The light of the pope's hands shone in gold, and he was astonished while devouring the power of Weng Ling.

The power of Weng Ling is so pure! And the amount is also very huge, and it is indeed the light girl who is the strongest light element that is rare in a thousand years!

Unfortunately, as long as he uses the Holy Power, he can completely control the opponent, which is why Weng Ling did not respond.

Seeing Weaving and crickets beside him, the Pope tightened his hands and looked bleary:

"Let them stand still!"

Ye Sangen looked back. The two women looked indifferent. The crickets were covered with sesame-sized red spiders, while Zhizhi's body was a colorless spider coagulated with ice.

Until now he has not understood the purpose of these two women, and has no confidence in whether they can stop them.

"Master Pope! What are you doing ?!"

At this time, Xu Muzhi suddenly made a sound, his voice was low and hoarse, as if exhausting his whole body.

Use humans to slay undead, is this the pope he has always believed in?

But the pope did not look back, and suddenly a claw reached his chest, and then he drew it suddenly. The power of Xu Muzhi was actually stripped, and all of them were pulled out, and then pressed in. Inside his own mouth.

He glanced at Xu Muzhi, who had lost his glory and began to disintegrate into pieces. The pope sneered as he swallowed the element of the Holy Power into his stomach:

"You're going to die anyway, I will take over the remaining Holy Power, and I will take revenge for you!"

"master!"

Weng Ling gritted her teeth, but two tears came out of her mouth. She glanced at the third night, and the divine power on her body suddenly began to burn violently. The pope who was simultaneously transforming her divine power was frightened and let go:

"Crazy! Do you want to ignite the Holy Spirit in me ?!"

Just the devastating Holy Power that swallowed Xu Muzhi has made the Pope reluctant. In addition to the words of Weng Ling, then he cannot escape a dead letter.

But just after letting go, Zhi Zhi and Yu Zhi slammed and held his shoulders, and then yanked and snorted, and the two blood arms flew into the air.

"Asshole! The Holy Light is shaking!"

Booming, an invisible ring shook the two women away, and the Pope flew up into the air while looking at them with a gloomy face on the ground.

Just when I wanted to talk, the face changed, and the pope looked at his broken arm in horror, and saw that the dense spiders were gnawing at his flesh, and no matter what he did, there was nothing he could do. Kill those spiders.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! No!"

When the fire spider in the left arm and the ice spider in the right arm drilled into his chest, the pope's expression of panic suddenly became quiet. He looked at the east side with a nostalgic and reluctant look, and then gave a bang, his whole body. It exploded into pieces.

At this time, in a remote cellar in a certain eastern country, two zombies, one big, one small, suddenly raised their heads, and hissed hoarsely, looking at their figure, as if it were a woman and a child ...

"The Pope ... is dead ..."

"how come……"

The soldiers, paladins, and even the archbishops who were still struggling all had blank heads when they saw this scene.

Better than the pope, how could he die here?

But they were in a daze ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Undeads wouldn't. Without the orders of Ye Sanchang, those undeads are still harvesting their lives.

"Three changes, can you stop them? They can't threaten you anymore ..." Weng Ling looked at Ye Sanchang calmly, his body burning with a blaze of light, like a heavenly girl.

But Ye Sangen shook his head, reached out and held her shoulder, and a burst of crackling scorching smell came out of his hand:

"You are still so naive ..."

Weng Ling struggled a little, and found that he couldn't get rid of Ye Sangen's big hand, so he laughed bitterly: "Also, they can't let you go, but ..."

Weng Ling kicked Ye Sangen's calf violently, and said angrily, "I'm going to die, don't you say two nice words? Wouldn't you coax me? Are you still a man?"

"Ahem! Excuse me both ..."

A weak voice suddenly came, and the two looked down and jumped in horror:

"I wipe, are you still dead ?!"