Chapter 1408

"elder Jiang Tang, please go and invite Zhang Xing. We will stay here to eliminate these undead creatures."

"I don't think there's a saint level zombie among them. We should be able to hold this place."

Kang Sheng's face was heavy and his teeth clenched.

Ginger soup nodded, turned and flew toward the desert.

Kang Sheng and others killed all the way to the wall from the air.

The zombies were blown to dust.

But the zombies, who didn't know the fear or the pain, still rushed at them.

For a while, the fighting situation of the two sides was finally balanced.

There are 29 three-star battle saints, more than 50 battle saints under three stars in the first-class sects, and more than 100 battle saints under three-star in six major sects.

They formed a steel line of defense, and it was difficult for zombies to cross the minefield.

But whether it's zombies that humans mutate into or Warcraft mutates into, they're constantly attacking.

The fighting lasted three days and three nights.

The zombies will never die unless they are blasted by holy power.

Even if the head is cut off, it's attacking.

And those broken bones, together with this head, form a new zombie.

Seeing this, the saints felt powerless.

In the distance, those zombies who couldn't squeeze in were always roaring in situ. There were countless zombies coming in the distance.

The sky is going to change in the central mainland!

After ten days of continuous fighting, there were fewer and fewer soldiers guarding the city.

The saints were tired and haggard.

And the team that went to ask for help has not yet sent back news.

……

Jiang Tang was so anxious that he did not stop all the way. He was looking forward to meeting Zhang Xing one day earlier.

But half a month after leaving Lake City, the road ahead was blocked by two black robed men, one tall and one short.

The pupil of ginger soup shrinks, and the visitor exudes a gloomy smell of death, which makes him feel very dangerous.

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Ginger soup heart sink.

"Elder Jiang Tang, where are you going

A voice full of decadent voices came from the tall black robed population.

"Do you know me?"

Ginger soup was shocked.

"I know all of you saints. There are only a few of them in the central mainland. Can you not know them, gaga!"

The tall man in black grinned strangely.

"Oh, it's an acquaintance. I don't know what's stopping Ben Sheng?"

Ginger soup quietly, thinking about how to get away.

"Gaga! Elder Jiang, you know why you asked me

"We've been following you for a few days. What are you doing here if you don't go to Santo for help?"

Short, black, humane.

"It seems that you are the first servants of this disaster?"

"But you two don't seem to have that much energy?"

Ginger soup asked tentatively.

"Gaga! It doesn't hurt to tell you that after a thousand years of development, we undead have become strong. "

"In the years of war in the central mainland, there are too many mass graves. No one goes there, but it is our foundation."

"This time, it's not just the southern part of the central continent, but the whole eastern continent!"

"We have been silent for so long that you have forgotten our existence."

"Now, we are shining on the stage, we have launched an all-out war!"

"Gaga..."

The short dead Dharma Saint said excitedly, and then he laughed wildly.

Right now!

Ginger soup saw the opportunity, the body instantly disappeared from the original place, circuitously ran to another direction.

But as soon as he ran a hundred meters away, he felt his body trembled, and his fighting spirit would show signs of collapsing.

Not good! Poisoned again!