The butcher only led two thousand veterans of a hundred battles to take charge of the rear of the palace, and Hawkeye led the rest of the undead bird warriors not long after they left, and the metal tyrant took the lead in leading more than eight hundred blade wolf riders to kill first.

If it was just the metal tyrant and the eight hundred blade wolf riders, the butcher followed the two thousand golden eagle veterans to fight hard, and it was estimated that there was still a few chances to defeat the enemy. But the butcher and the warriors behind him knew very well that behind the zombie army of the metal tyrant, there were more zombies coming, and they would soon arrive on the battlefield. So what they have to face is a steady stream of zombies coming one after another.

This means that even if everyone defeats the metal tyrants, they will not be able to escape death, which is a bit desperate.

The butcher looked at the bladed wolf rider who had appeared in his field of vision, pulled out his saber, and said in a deep voice: "Dying on the battlefield is the highest glory of a warrior, prepare for battle!"

"Fight!"

Two thousand Golden Eagle veterans, all of them burst out of their chests with a low shout, and they all pulled out their sabers in unison, and now there is no way back, anyway, it is death, then simply die boldly, killing one is enough, killing two is profitable.

When the metal tyrant saw the butcher and their human army, he immediately pulled out his twin knives and walked quickly, commanding in a deep voice: "Kill them all, the Jizo monarch has already said, whoever kills the enemy, the enemy's blood belongs to whomever it is, kill it!"

"Whew-"

The Blade Wolf let out a strange cry of excitement and bloodthirstiness in his throat, urging the three-headed Cerberus under his crotch to wave the tentacles of his left arm or raise the bone knife of his right arm high, and kill the humans in front of him with great momentum.

Both sides rushed towards each other, and in an instant, like two torrents of steel, they collided fiercely, and immediately, the sound of muffled snorts and weapons colliding, the roar of Cerberus, and the screams of the wounded immediately resounded through the valley.

The butcher ran in front with a cigar in his mouth and a saber, and a jumping shoulder collision directly crashed into the arms of a bladed wolf rider, and the bladed wolf rider was knocked upside down by the butcher and flew out, all the bones of his body were shattered by the Force energy, and he was no longer moving when he fell.

When the butcher fell, he trampled the Blade Warrior's mount, Cerberus, to death.

As soon as the butcher fell back to the ground, two more bladed wolf riders rushed towards him, and the bone knives of the two bladed wolf riders were raised high, but before they could be cut off, the butcher had already slashed horizontally, and all six heads of the two cerberus were cut off, and even the owners on the backs of the two cerberus were cut off.

"Your opponent should be me!"

A stiff and cold voice came, and then a sound of the earth shaking was heard from the left, and the butcher's eyes swept to the metal tyrant, and he was rushing towards him, and the metal tyrant ran every step he took, and the earth trembled for it, and the metal tyrant ran quickly, and the sound of heavy footsteps was heard in everyone's ears, as if a deafening war drum sounded in the ears, making people feel suffocated, and their hearts beat synchronously with the footsteps of the metal tyrant.

In the blink of an eye, the metal tyrant was already closing in on the butcher, slashing at the butcher's neck.

As soon as the butcher's saber is picked, it has already picked off the opponent's black knife, but the metal tyrant uses a double knife, and the butcher picks the left knife of the metal tyrant, and the right knife of the metal tyrant has already arrived. The butcher relied on instinct to take the saber and shake it to seal the metal tyrant's second sword.

But the metal tyrant is like a perpetual motion machine, after his right hand knife was sealed by the butcher, his left hand knife was immediately slashed again, and the attack was like a raging storm.

The butcher saw the move, and the saber in his hand was either picked or horizontally or knocked, allowing the attack of the metal tyrant to be like a storm, but he was like a rock in the majestic rain, unmoved, and well defended.

The other Golden Eagle warriors have no advantage when they are riding against the Blade Wolf.

From time to time, a warrior is slashed by a blade warrior or bitten by a cerberus. However, the Golden Eagle warriors were already red-eyed, and rushed up directly on their brothers' corpses and blood, often regardless of being infected with the zombie virus, fighting the enemy in a life-for-life manner, and many bladed wolf riders were dragged down and killed.

The whole battlefield can be described as a meat grinder.

Although the metal tyrant is powerful, his strength is still inferior to that of the butcher, and he was soon kicked upside down by the butcher and flew out.

As soon as the butcher kicked the metal tyrant away, several blade warriors immediately rushed up. The mounts of these blade warriors were all killed in the fierce battle with the Golden Eagle warriors just now, but after these blade warriors landed, they survived, and when they saw the butcher, they pounced in unison.

Burst!

The Butcher's lightsaber stabbed into the head of a Blade Warrior, but the lightsaber got stuck and couldn't pull it out in the first place.

At this time, another blade warrior had already pounced, and the butcher punched the enemy in the head, and his right fist wearing alloy gloves smashed into the opponent's face, instantly smashing the opponent's face deep into it, and flying upside down.

Another Blade pounced, only to be swept over by the Butcher.

But just when the butcher put a series of actions on a few blade warriors, he was attacked by the metal tyrant, and was slashed in the back by the black knife of the metal tyrant, although the butcher was the first to dodge, but a deep wound was still cut on the back, and blood was dripping.

The butcher hurriedly withdrew a few meters, and the metal tyrant raised the black knife in his left hand, tasted the blood stains on the knife, and said with a stiff smile: "The taste of the blood of the strong fascinates me." ”

"Die!"

The butcher was furious, and suddenly urged the martial vein force in his body, and the extremely strong martial vein in his body, like a volcanic eruption, burst out with a powerful force, instantly pulling out the momentum of the whole body to the highest, and then raised the lightsaber, the light of the lightsaber instantly soared, looking like a giant sword, slashing towards the metal tyrant.

The metal tyrant hurriedly crossed his double knives to block, but was slashed by the butcher's full strength, and the two knives were broken together, and it itself was cut in half by the butcher's knife.

The butcher cut the metal tyrant in half with a knife, because of the large use of the Force, after he used this move, his body was a little weak, plus his back was injured, and the loss of blood also caused a decrease in physical strength, he hurriedly bandaged the wound simply, and then took out a God's Kiss Elixir, which is a high-level recovery potion, which is an enhanced version of the Angel's Kiss Potion.

The drug is to be injected, and the drug itself is a simple syringe that can be injected directly.

The butcher pointed the needle of the potion at his neck, and then pricked it down and injected the potion.

In an instant, the butcher's muscles began to tremble, his veins surfaced, his breathing became heavy and powerful again, and he picked up his saber again and joined the battle again.

Not long after, the battle ended, and almost all of the eight hundred bladed wolf riders were killed, but of the two thousand immortal bird veterans, there were only more than seven hundred left.

The only fortunate thing is that the follow-up troops of the zombies have not yet arrived.

The butcher is now injured in the back, and the successive battles have made his martial arts force overdrawn, and now he is forcibly supporting, he commanded: "And all the angel kiss recovery potions are taken out and used, mention the last bit of your strength, follow me to catch up with Hawkeye and them, the remains of the brothers, you can only give up, let's go!"

The butcher took a group of remnants and gritted his teeth and chased them for two hours, and he actually caught up with Hawkeye.

It's not that Hawkeye is slow, it's that Hawkeye and they were intercepted by nearly 50,000 zombies, and they were forced to act as a stronghold in the gourd canyon and use the stronghold to block the enemy's attack.

When the butcher arrived, Hawkeye and the others had just repelled the first wave of the zombies, leaving more than 5,000 corpses behind by the zombies, and Hawkeye and they had lost nearly 2,000 people.

Hawkeye was surprised and delighted to see the butcher coming back with hundreds of people, happy that the butcher had returned, and surprised that the butcher was injured and his men had suffered heavy losses.

Hawkeye shouted excitedly, "Boss!"

Butcher: "I'm back." ”

Hawkeye came up and gave the butcher a hard hug, this usually cold and hard man, at this time his eyes were already flashing with a suspicious light, he quickly separated from the butcher, rubbed his eyes, and muttered: "Damn, this wind is so strong, it blows into my eyes." ”

The butcher glanced at Hawkeye and didn't say anything, but looked at the warriors who were busy building simple fortifications and asked, "What's the situation?"

Hawkeye: "There were several zombie lords led by Ji Shuixian in front, as well as those zombie troops that we bypassed before, all of them surrounded us, blocking our way back, we just repelled Ji Shuixian and their first wave of attack." Where's you, boss?"

Butcher: "Defeated the Metal Tyrant and the Eight Hundred Bladed Wolf Riders, but the zombie army is expected to follow soon." ”

Hawkeye: "What do we do now?"

Butcher: "Defend this place according to the danger, how long can you keep it, I hope Xiao Ke's gang of old men can come to rescue us!"

Hawkeye: "I've sent a distress signal, but I don't know if Commander Xiao has received it." ”

The butcher didn't speak, he knew that there was a problem with the information given by Xiao Ke this time, the zombie army did not have an advance team at all, these were the main forces of the Jizo tyrant, no matter how bastard the intelligence was, he would not make such a low-level mistake.

Therefore, the butcher suspected that Xiao Ke was intentional, if Xiao Ke was deliberate, then the Xiao Ke they were expecting to lead troops to rescue was probably impossible.

The butcher now looked at the sky with a rainstorm approaching, and thought to himself: Chen Ning, where are you now?