The heavy rain was still drizzling, and the blood was washed away by the rain, gradually fading out, slowly melting into the withered magic underground, vaguely outlining the face of a skull of the undead.

Whenever a dark red soul fire floats onto the fallen corpse, it doesn't take long to get the body like those undead soldiers. It staggers up, picks up the dropped weapons, and joins the killing under the call and command of the leader of the Death Knight. The Death Knight is born to be the leader of the weak undead creatures. If the generals in the undead have enough power, they can even use cannon fodder like lichs like cannon fodder for them.[]

The sky was already dark, and the Xiliang army had already exhausted all their strength due to the fatigue of a day. In addition, the withering and withering, they were killed by the undead soldiers in the darkness, and everyone became panicked. In the heavy rain, you called me and shouted and shouted and killed. I didn't know how many enemies were coming for a while. Moreover, the undead soldiers were originally resurrected by the Xiliang soldiers, and their appearance was just like these people. Who could recognize the enemy and their own people in this panic?

Some alert soldiers in Xiliang saw that the situation was wrong and picked up their weapons to meet the enemy. However, when they thought of calling their friends and friends out for battle, they found that his friends were covered in blood, and two red lights lit up in their eyes, and then they slashed with a knife!

Who is the enemy? Where is the enemy?

No one knew that everyone instinctively picked up the weapons in their hands, and the survival of them made them unable to believe anyone around them, and instinctively killed everyone they saw!

Some friends and even brothers who were alive had no idea about each other at this time, and they roared and danced with weapons in their hands and started to kill each other.

The sound of killing shook the sky, and everyone fell into madness!

Everyone no longer believes in everything that their eyes see. Only by killing can one survive!

The night rain was pouring. Outside the village, Liu Bin rode the undead war horse and looked at the scene in front of him coldly. Beside him was still Cai Wenji who was blooming like a flower, and there was also a person trembling all over: Li Su.

When Li Su saw Liu Bian leaving the city with only two hundred people, he didn't agree. Even if the undead soldiers were brave, how could they fight against the tens of thousands of Xiliang army unless they fought with one hundred? I was afraid that they could kick these two hundred undead soldiers to death with just one kick. So his mind had already become a secret rebellious. If he hadn't been afraid of Liu Bian's unknown magical methods, he would have let the troops he led take Liu Bian long ago.

For ordinary soldiers, even the General of the Heavenly King, the Yellow Turban Taoist Zhang Jiao, who had the best skills, had to rely on the rebel army to deal with the Han court. Without soldiers, no matter how powerful the Taoist magic is, it could not capture cities and land. Therefore, in Li Su's heart, he actually did not think that Liu Bian could do anything.

Although he followed Liu Bian's order and escaped from the village alone, he just thought that once Hua Xiong was not by Liu Bian's side, as long as the two hundred soldiers who were neither human nor ghost were wiped out, he might take the opportunity to kill Liu Bian and relieve his worries.

At this moment, he obviously had no chance, as if everything was under Liu Bian's control, making him unable to see through the sudden "resurrection" King Hongnong. If he knew his thoughts, would he turn himself into that monster that is neither human nor ghost now?

etc!

Since these soldiers were resurrected from death and King Hongnong was also resurrected from death, wouldn’t that mean that King Hongnong in front of him had already...

Thinking of this, Li Su couldn't help but feel cold sweat from his forehead. Fortunately, it was raining heavily at this time, and the rain and sweat were mixed together, which made people unable to tell.

All this was Li Su's random thoughts. Liu Bian didn't consider that the guy behind him would have so many strange speculations. He had spread his hands and slowly activated the few undead magic left in his body, and began to drive the two withering magic that had been left before.

The magic slowly flowed through Liu Bian's fingertips, turning into a few wisps of black smoke, flying up like spiritual storms, flying into the village.

Cooperating with the blood of the dead and the magic of the undead mage, the two magics driven by soul fire suddenly rose up green smoke and quickly spread out and spread towards the entire village.

At this time, everyone in the chaotic Xiliang army was filled with fear, fear and death. This chaotic emotion made the surrounding environment independently generate a strange change. Combined with this withering and withering with slight corrosion, weakness and painful withering, the village became a place similar to hell, a paradise for the undead in the blink of an eye.

The corrosion and painful effects of withering are stimulated by blood and this negative energy, and are suddenly infinitely amplified!

At this time, half of the 10,000 Xiliang troops had been lost. On the contrary, not many of them died in the hands of undead soldiers, most of them died in the hands of their own people and in chaos.

Some people absorbed the soul fire sprinkled from Liu Bian in the air, slowly got up, and joined the leadership of the Death Knight; while the corpses of some Xiliang soldiers lying in the middle of withering and withering, under the influence of this powerful range magic, a sizzling sound came from their bodies. The flesh and blood gradually decomposed as the green smoke evaporated, turning into blood and disappearing, revealing the snow-white bones hidden deep in the muscles.

Whenever a corpse is corroded into white bones, the blue smoke flowing in the air becomes more intense. Until later, it has become like a substance, like a fog with a high humidity. Even if the raindrops drip violently, the fog that is about three feet high under your feet cannot melt even if it is half gone.

I don’t know who overturned the oil-stained objects stored in the hut in panic, and it was lit by a torch. For a moment, the fire was blazing, and several huts next to each other were burned one after another, causing the dark night to appear and the surroundings were illuminated.

Light is the foundation of the world. Once there is light, then darkness will no longer be feared and people will no longer be lost.

At this time, the soldiers of Xiliang were finally tired during the fight. They were spontaneously organized by the fire and surrounded them. There were about 4,000 people left, surrounded by less than half of the undead soldiers. Below their waists, they were completely trapped in the green fog.

They looked at these people who had been one of them in despair, but at this time they were like demonic warriors. Their body, weakness and mental fear made them unable to think of resisting, but even if they wanted to run away, it was impossible.

"Ba,ba,ba,ba!"

The horse's hooves splattered in the puddle formed by blood and rain. A tall knight covered in darkness slowly drove out his horse, with a big sword like snow!

As a Death Knight, Hua Xiong naturally would not talk nonsense to humans. He suddenly pulled off the battle helmet from his head, revealing the appearance of the headless knight. With a wave of the big knife in his hand, a silent roar resounded in everyone's heart: "Kill!"


Chapter completed!