Outside the Divine Gate, an earth-shattering aura poured in, making Zhang Shun, the team leader and others all change their faces. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Tian Lai novel ww

Everyone, their bodies trembled, and they felt uneasy.

The undead pawns are extremely excited.

That is the corpse general, the strong man on their side, cultivating to have the terrifying strength of the Heavenly and Human Realm, and he can definitely sweep away one side.

It is impossible for these law enforcement teams to stop them.

"It's the corpse general, haha, now the law enforcement team is dead."

"That's right, they killed so many of our kind, and even more so all the adults, all of them must die."

"Swallow them alive, and suck up all their blood."

The undead pawns changed from the previous fear and panic to hideous and ferocious, and their eyes flashed with resentment.

At this moment, the dozens of remaining members of the law enforcement team are like facing a great enemy.

Tianqiong, the team leader and Zhang Shun, stared at the direction of the Divine Gate with burning eyes, with an awe-inspiring look on their faces.

A corpse general, if there is no cultivation in the realm of heaven and man, it is difficult to fight against it at all.

Airplanes~

The heavens and the earth trembled, and the pressure was like a waterfall.

A big black foot stepped in from outside the gate of God.

On the big feet, there are scarlet bloody mouths and fangs.

Immediately afterwards, a huge figure came into the eyes of the squad leader and Zhang Shun.

It was a huge corpse, its whole body was black, covered with bloody mouths, and in the bloody mouths, its fangs were like blades, flashing with cold light.

The whole body was surrounded by strange black mist, and clusters of ghostly phantoms were floating and hidden in the black mist, with a demonic roar.

The mountains and rivers shook, and the entire Xicheng was instantly shrouded in a powerful evil aura, and many Xicheng monks changed color one after another.

Jumping into the sky one by one, they saw the open divine gate, saw thousands of undead, and even saw the huge black shadow like a mountain.

The vast and terrifying coercive momentum was released from the huge black shadow, which was so powerful and heavy that it made people breathless.

"Why did the Divine Gate open?"

"The undead have also broken in."

"That huge black shadow, is it a corpse general?"

"Yes...... Be! It's the corpse! ”

"How so? How did the undead break into the Divine Gate? What are the people in the enforcement team doing? ”

"The law enforcement team is fighting the invading undead with all their might, but unfortunately, Central Divine City has fallen into a riot and has been attacked by corpse golems.

Now, the law enforcement team guarding the Xicheng Divine Gate has suffered heavy losses, and now, another corpse will appear, but I am afraid that the law enforcement team of the Xicheng Divine Gate will not be able to resist for long. ”

……

Many Xicheng monks, seeing the scene in the distance, had frightened faces on their faces, and they talked to each other.

"Central Divine City is stopping the corpse puppet riot, and it can't draw up troops for a while.

It seems that if you want to stop the undead riot, you can't completely count on the Xicheng Shenmen Law Enforcement Team. ”

A burly middle-aged man said.

"Yes, we should find a way, after all, we are all monks from various star worlds, although our cultivation is not as good as that of the law enforcement team, but it should not be underestimated.

If you join forces, you will definitely be able to resist the attack of the undead. ”

An old monk of high moral standing said in a loud voice.

Hearing this, many monks were silent.

Wangkong City is not their home, they are just temporarily living here to avoid danger because they were exiled by the sect, after all, the Ancient Star is too dangerous.

Since it is not a homeland, naturally these monks are not willing to really fight for Wangkong City.

Saving your life is the most important thing.

"You live in Wangkong City, protected by the law enforcement team for a hundred years and thousands of years.

Now that Wangkong City has been invaded by the undead, don't you want to give a little strength to join forces with foreign enemies? ”

Seeing those monks, they chose to be silent one by one, and they didn't have a hot head to try their best to defend against foreign enemies.

The old monk's face was full of anger.

Hearing the old monk's resentful words, many monks remained silent.

Seeing this, the old monk became more and more angry.

"You ......"

Suddenly, a large hand pressed on his shoulder, and a slightly muffled voice echoed in the old monk's ears.

"If a man is not for himself, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed.

Pang Lao, it is useless to persuade hard, maybe only when they are really in danger will they wake up. ”

It was the burly middle-aged man who spoke, with extremely strong blood, and his cultivation was comparable to that of a second cultivator in the infant realm, and he was much stronger than some members of the law enforcement team.

As the saying goes, the people are masters.

There are still many masters who are hiding in Wangkong City.

Of course, until the real danger of Wangkong City comes, they will not take action lightly.

Hearing this, Pang Lao woke up in shock, and couldn't help but feel a sadness in his heart.

"This is human nature!"

"That's it, that's it!"

"If you think that when the undead break into Wangkong City with all their might, you can still save your life, the old man will not force you to share the enemy with foreign enemies.

It's just that do you really think that if Wangkong City is captured, the undead will let the whole city monks go? ”

Pang Lao looked indifferent and looked around.

However, there was still silence.

He is usually highly respected, but unfortunately, he cannot completely influence the will of others.

"If someone still has blood, they will work with the old man to make foreign enemies, if not, then run for their lives!"

When the words fell, Pang Lao stepped on his feet, and his figure disappeared into the void in an instant.

At the same time, the burly middle-aged man also flew to the Divine Gate with many strong people under him.

"That old guy is really not afraid of death, but there is a corpse general in the Shenmen, let's deal with it, no matter how many people there are, it will only be sent to death."

After Pang Lao walked away, the monk said hatefully.

"That's it, he's going to die himself! Why do you want to make a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, let us go to death together?

Something is wrong with the brain! ”

Another monk said.

"Shut up, have you said enough?

Pang Lao is respectful on weekdays, and he is not thin on you, you are in trouble on weekdays, when did he not help you?

It's good now, when the critical moment comes, you will begin to retreat, and if you don't help each other, you will still slander and ridicule Pang Lao.

A bunch of ungrateful dog stuff. ”

A young man in a black robe shouted angrily.

He usually receives a lot of care from Pang Lao, and he respects the old man very much, so he naturally doesn't want these villains to slander and ridicule Pang Lao.

"Humph! You're not afraid of death, you can go with you!

Why are you still here? ”

"It's just, you'll just hide behind and reprimand us, what are you?

Just now, Pang Lao asked all of us to go to the Divine Gate to share foreign enemies, and I didn't see you responding.

Now it's okay to say I'll wait, isn't it fifty steps and a hundred steps of laughter? ”

A group of monks retorted.

"People's hearts are unpredictable, and it is true."

Seeing the monks' mocking or disdainful looks, the young man shook his head and smiled.

Then, his figure flashed, disappeared into the void, and went straight to the West City Divine Gate.

Of course, in Xicheng, not all the monks chose to protect themselves, and the men with flesh rushed to the battlefield of the Xicheng Divine Gate.

They knew very well that the undead were attacking Wangkong City on a large scale, and if they and the others did not fight back because they were afraid of it, they would not be able to escape the end of destruction sooner or later.

As a result, it is nothing more than an early death and a late death.

Of course, it is difficult to say whether Wangkong City will be broken by the army of the undead.

In a word, war may lead to death but there is hope, and if there is no war, there is no hope at all, and only death awaits you.

Naturally, some resolute people in Xicheng will never choose to flee without a fight.

……

Xicheng Divine Gate.

The ferocious and violent aura poured down like a sea of water, and the oppressive squad leader, Zhang Shun, and many members of the law enforcement team were a little out of breath.

One by one, their faces were extremely pale, and they all fell to their knees, and some of them couldn't bear the evil aura, and exploded into a cloud of blood mist on the spot.

The huge figure standing at the Divine Gate was one of the three corpse generals of Broken Soul City, and it was the old corpse general.

"The law enforcement team, so arrogant, dared to force our army to retreat, and if they don't retreat, they will be killed!"

The old corpse will look at the ant-like squad leader and Zhang Shun and other members of the law enforcement team, and sneer disdainfully.

"I want to see, how dare you, a little infant realm monk, retreat from my army and threaten to kill you!"

When the words fell, an even more violent coercion poured down, and the team leader and Zhang Shun suddenly spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood and suffered heavy losses.

Around the two of them, even if they were guarded by powerful Dao weapons, they couldn't resist the coercion from the old corpse general, instead, all those Dao weapons exploded into powder and dissipated in heaven and earth.

"Bold undead, I'll wait for the Xicheng monks, come and meet you!"

A sound of vicissitudes of life, like thunder, echoed in the nine heavens.

Suddenly, in the West City, in all directions, divine light continued to converge here.

Those divine lights were all powerful monks, some were at the level of the incarnation realm, some were at the level of the infant realm, and some were powerhouses who were about to enter the level of the heavenly and human realm.

For example, the old man in the lead, Pang Lao.

Densely packed, nearly a thousand monks gathered here, releasing a powerful aura all over their bodies, condensing into one with each other, resisting the evil qi from the old corpse general.

The two sides confronted each other, the sabre rattling, and the atmosphere was tense and depressed to the extreme.