Warhammer Returns, I wonder why it’s the end of the world

Teiichi Takeshin was laughing maniacally.

"Ahahahaha..." Even

if Tai Lang bowed to him now, Wu Shenhuiyi did not intend to let them go.

After all, if the living are not willing to become his slaves, then the dead will surely become his loyalists.

No matter how strong that man called Tai Lang was, he couldn't be stronger than the army of zombies he kept attacking.

But..." "

Seeing that the summoning ceremony will be completed.

Wu Shenhui was surprised to find that he was unable to do so.

The dark power in his body was not enough to support him to launch this large-scale summoning ritual.

This is impossible!

There are tens of thousands of corpses pushed and built, and the power of darkness rides the wind and the source is endless, and it is allowed to be taken, inexhaustible, and inexhaustible.

He could clearly feel that there was still a large amount of dark power for him to use.

But in his own body, the dark power that had been absorbed was actually losing a large amount.

Seeing that those elite zombies are about to take shape.

But now because of his lack of physical strength, he is beginning to disappear little by little.

Wu Shenhuiyi's eyes widened in disbelief and stared straight at Tai Lang.

"What's the!?"

said Waaagh, smiling.

"As I said just now, the carving insect trick still dares to get an axe..." But

he didn't bother to pay attention to this Martial God Hui Yi, and told Tai Qing Song on the side.

"The shaman has a spell called [Surreptitiously Dry], which can steal mana from the opposite mage and convert it into Waaagh energy for his own use, but it is not strong enough, and he is now using an upgraded version. "

Tai Lang is proficient in almost all greenskin shamanic spells.

And all have their own understanding.

For example, the [sneaky drying] that those goblin shamans use to absorb the power of the method.

Just listen to the spell name, it is to secretly steal a small amount of mana from the other party.

What Tai Lang usually despises the most is stealing.

So on the basis of [secretly doing], he developed that as long as the other party can't do himself, he can directly seize all the mana of the other party, and then convert it into Waaagh energy for his own use.

The name of the spell that came out of this search is called.

[Take it, you !!]

Martial God Hui is a weak chicken, how can he resist the domineering spell mastered by Tai Lang.

Suck him as much as you have.

Tai Lang felt this familiar force.

"Our world already has a magical wind?" The

magic wind is the basis of all spells (except for the green-skinned spell, which can produce itself).

The dark power used by Martial God Hui Yi is actually a mixture of various magic winds, or it should be called black evil magic.

The mages in the Warhammer world can perform various miracles using different magical winds.

Some can manipulate flames, some can summon comets, some can blow hurricanes on the battlefield, and some can summon beasts.

"There are so many dead bodies here, this guy who loves to drink blood, the power is probably endless. "

Suddenly, Tailang came up with a nice idea.

One way to make up for the lack of Waaagh energy because of the lack of brats now.

And the Martial God Hui Yi over there, the evil energy in his body was constantly absorbed by Tai Lang.

Not to mention that the elite zombies he summoned had disappeared at this time, they didn't even have a head.

Even himself, he can't even stand up.

On the contrary, Tai Lang felt refreshed.

He thought that he could already use some powerful spells.

This time, this guy named Wushin Keiichi who loves to drink blood, but he helped himself a lot.

"Qingsong, boys, you are all optimistic, the next thing will be very Waaagh!" Tai

Lang mobilized the already too powerful Waaagh energy in his body.

This is a greenskin spell.

It is also a private customized version that can be exhibited by the Blessing of Second Brother Mao.

Summon spells.

At this moment, the earth began to tremble, like an earthquake.

The castle apartment, which was already surrounded by zombies, was shaking violently with the pile of corpses.

And then the shaking was so violent.

The castle apartment couldn't stand the shaking anymore.

This fifteen-story building, which was fifteen stories tall and had relied on by a large number of evacuees since the outbreak of the zombie crisis, collapsed.

Those zombie elites who had just crawled out of the pile of corpses, but because of the lack of energy of Martial God Hui Yi, had begun to dissipate, together with a large number of ordinary zombies who were still crowding into the apartment building.

All of them fell into a mess because of the collapse of the building.

But the spell that Tai Lang was looking for was more than just an earthquake.

The zombie army originally surrounded the castle apartment, and if it collapsed, it could not smash many zombies, and it was already piled up on the roof.

Even because of the pile of zombies, the collapse of the castle apartment did not stir up much smoke.

But it is precisely because of this that all people can see clearly.

The huge palm suddenly rose from the zombie pile into the sky.

That palm is so huge that a slap can cover half of the basketball court.

The collapsed building turned into piles of debris, glued together a large number of smashed zombies actually began to gather, and finally formed two huge stone statues, crawling out of the zombie pile more than a dozen stories high.

The two colossi are too green pines, they are all too familiar.

Of course, it is to engage in the two great gods of the second brother Mao.

It is worth mentioning that Li's mother's stereo was originally placed on the roof.

After the building collapsed, it was not broken.

The colossus condensed, and Mama Li's voice was actually integrated into the head of the brother.

At this time, the song "Unstoppable" is still playing.

It's as if the brother himself sang.

Those zombies were simply a bunch of ants in front of the colossus of these two great gods.

All people are ants.

Let the Colossus trample at will.

Wu Shenhui was directly stupid, what kind of monster he was fighting with.

If there really is a god in this world, then the two colossi in front of him should be the real god.

The same scene was also seen by Liu Zuan by those evacuees.

They were all lying flat and tied, just enough to see that the two colossi were just shooting countless zombies to death with a wave of their big hands.

The huge pile of corpses that gathered countless zombies is being trampled and kneaded arbitrarily by these two furry colossi.

It's as if two adults are piling up their favorite sand sculptures on the beach.

The survivors saw that they had just woken up and fainted.

And that sword saint martial god huiyi.

Reluctantly standing under the crotch of the Brother Statue, he was afraid that he would be trampled into meat mud.

But I can't move.

Just now, Tai Lang's hammer caused him to be injured not lightly, but he wanted to recover, but he was helplessly drained of magic by Tai Lang.

Until Tailang slowly walked in front of him, looking himself up and down with malice.

Takeshin Keiichi finally took action.

His legs went limp, and he knelt down in front of Tai Lang.

"Mine, I heard another famous saying... If the public does not give up, I am willing to recognize Er as the father!" Tai

Lang touched his chin.

"That's not necessary, I already have a better idea." "