Yang Xuan, who was among the corpses, looked at the black mist that had gathered in the back mountain, and was extremely vigilant in his heart.

After transmitting the sound to Feng Thirteen, he thought about it and felt that he was still a little uneasy, so he transmitted the message to Lei Nineteen: "Nineteen, I will pay attention to the black fog in the corpse group that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, if my expectation is correct, those black fogs are the key to mysteriously stabbing them." ”

Lei Nineteen received Yang Xuan's transmission, and his heart was also moved, and after looking around, he found those faint black mist.

To tell the truth, these black fogs are so faint that they are mixed with smoke and dust, and if you don't pay attention to them, you can't see them at all.

"It turns out that these black fogs are doing the trick, and my subordinates know about it. Lei XIX replied.

At this time, Feng Thirteen also entered the battle range of Lei Nineteen with a team of men and horses, and was ready.

The black mist gathered more and more, and Yang Xuan temporarily stopped approaching the center of the Blood Knife Gate, putting all his mind on Lei Nineteen.

When the trace of black mist gathered to a certain extent, the same scene appeared as before.

In just an instant, the black mist pierced into the ground like lightning.

"Now, take out the statue. Yang Xuan snorted.

Feng Thirteen knew that the stakes were very high, so he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and directly took out the three-meter-tall statue from the storage ring.

The statue fell to the ground with a thud and landed in the center of the battlefield with a loud noise.

At the same time, all of Lei Wei's subordinates flew into the sky and instantly rose high.

Whew......

At the moment when all the thunder guards flew up, huge black thorns sprung up from the ground like mushrooms after a rain, piercing the air and piercing the void, and even dozens of zombies couldn't dodge it, and were stabbed through by the black thorns.

Lei Nineteen's scalp was a little numb.

These ground thorns are extremely weird, any body protection qi in front of the black thorns, it is useless, and there is no sign before, it is extremely terrifying. Moreover, the density of the ground thorns this time is even worse than that of just now, if it weren't for Yang Xuan's reminder in advance, if it wasn't done this time, the two thousand brothers of Lei Wei would have been wiped out.

Yang Xuan's eyes flickered, and he had no intention of paying attention to Lei Nineteen's exclamation, because in the center of the battlefield, within a hundred meters of the statue, there was not even a single ground thorn.

Not only that, but the moment the statue appeared, the zombies in a huge area around it stopped moving, and then at the same time, they faced the zombies and made a worship action.

At this moment, not only Lei Nineteen, Feng Thirteen and the others were a little stunned, but even Yun Ziyan and Zhu Yuwen, who were observing the movements here, were also a little stunned.

Yun Ziyan's eyes flashed with a strange color, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhu Yuwen's face became extremely gloomy, and he looked at the eyes of everyone in the Holy Mountain, which was extremely unkind.

At this moment, the entire battlefield suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

After a while, Yang Xuan suddenly said to Feng Thirteen: "Put away the statue and let Feng Wei's men and horses join the battle." ”

Feng Thirteen also knew that the statue must be very important at this time, and he couldn't afford to lose it, so he instantly put away the statue when he heard the words, and after temporarily withdrawing from the battlefield, he led the crowd to kill it again.

And this time, there were twenty-three and twenty-four people who participated in the battle together.

"Nineteen, keep attacking, and watch out for the next stabbing attack. Yang Xuan sent a message to Lei Nineteen again.

Lei Nineteen didn't say a word, shouted, and was the first to kill it.

As long as he knew the way the thorn appeared, he would have no worries.

Yang Xuan then transmitted the twenty-third and twenty-fourth: "Pay attention to protect Feng Thirteen, next, he may be the target of the zombie's key care, and there are ......"

Yang Xuan paused, his gaze inadvertently swept over the side of the coalition army, and then said, "Beware of the Tianchi side." ”

Twenty-three and twenty-four naturally agreed, and moved a little closer to the place where Wind Thirteen was.

Yang Xuan saw that the arrangements were in place, and the little zombie he turned into began to approach the center of the Blood Knife Gate intentionally or unintentionally.

Yun Ziyan saw that everyone in this holy mountain was engaged in battle, and gritted his teeth and ordered: "The alliance belongs, attack." ”

After a pause, she added, "Pay attention to the black mist between the corpses. ”

After watching Yang Xuan command the people of the Holy Mountain to avoid the attack of the ground thorns, she also saw some doorways.

As soon as the coalition forces entered the battle, the great war began.

For a while, the entire Blood Knife Gate was boiling, and various sounds such as shouts of killing, angry shouts, screams, explosions, and zombie roars continued, one after another.

At this time, if someone shoots the battle scene with a camera in the air, it will become a war blockbuster, and it will be the most realistic and high-grossing kind.

After a few times, although there are a large number of zombies, they are not inferior to humans in terms of strength, but after all, their wisdom is limited, and they don't have much cooperation with each other, and slowly, a situation of being pressed and beaten has been formed.

The mysterious blackthorn appeared a few more times, but this time it didn't work.

The Holy Mountain belonged to the experience, and as soon as he saw the trace of black gas starting to drill into the ground, he instantly flew into the sky, and the black thorn could only stab into the air.

On the coalition side, at the beginning, they just followed the movements of the Holy Mountain, and when they saw the people of the Holy Mountain flying up, they also flew up, but the speed was a little slower after all, and there were still some casualties, but compared with before, it was negligible.

After a few times, Yun Ziyan finally discovered the mystery of the black mist.

After mysteriously stabbing the warrior no longer posed a threat, the morale of the human race suddenly rose.

At this moment, whether it is the Northwest Martial Arts Alliance or the Holy Mountain, they have temporarily let go of their prejudices, not to mention sincere cooperation, at least they will not drag each other back, and for a while, the group of corpses killed can't even raise their heads.

At this time, Yang Xuan had already approached the center of the Blood Knife Gate.

At this time, Yang Xuan's divine thoughts no longer worked.

In the center of the Blood Knife Gate, a large dense black mist enveloped the entire main hall of the Blood Knife Gate, and blocked all his divine thoughts, making it impossible for him to detect the situation inside.

He moved slowly, and the closer he got to the center of the Blood Knife Gate, the denser the corpses became, and the more obviously tall zombies there were.

At first, he was afraid that he would be discovered, but after a while, he put his mind down.

The tall zombies, perhaps at the command of something, began to move inward, gradually shrinking into the main hall.

Fragmentary, there were also some ordinary zombies who followed those tall zombies into the main hall shrouded in a dense black mist.

Yang Xuan pondered for a moment, his body became more lifeless, and intentionally or unintentionally approached a tall zombie covered in red with a hideous face, following him.

The red-clothed zombie didn't notice Yang Xuan's spy, but just dragged his pace and slowly entered the black mist.

Yang Xuan followed behind it, following in unison, with a twelve-point vigilance, and also walked in.

After entering the black mist, his divine thoughts were completely ineffective, and even if they were all dispersed, they could only cover the distance of three feet in front of him, which was equal to nothing.

Yang Xuan simply withdrew his divine thoughts, and only relied on his hazy vision to follow the red-clothed zombie forward.

At this time, there were very few zombies around Yang Xuan, and it could be seen that not all zombies could enter here.

After walking for a while, the black fog in front of me gradually faded, and the vision gradually became clearer.

After another while, the red-clothed zombie who had been walking in front of Yang Xuan suddenly stopped.

The next moment, Yang Xuan saw a scene that he would never forget.

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