Kill –

With Zhu Mei's angry shout, the entire demon riding group suddenly moved.

The speed starts from the start, then gradually accelerates, and soon the Demon Cavalry enters the state of charge.

Those low-level cultivators, looking at the Demon Cavalry Regiment rushing towards them with murderous aura, completely ignoring their lives and deaths, immediately burst out and cursed.

"Damn the Demon Cavalry Regiment, damn the Temple of Gods and Demons, you can't die well, you can't die well!"

"You bunch of garbage, Lao Tzu will not let you go. ”

"Drafted uncle, you guys are real... ”

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In the face of the abuse of those low-level cultivators, Zhu Mei and the others' faces became more and more cold, and the weapons in their hands were raised high, smashing towards their heads without a single burden of thought.

Snort –

Poof—

As the sound of a sharp sword slashing through a throat, a spear piercing into a body, and a war hammer smashing into a head, those low-level cultivators didn't even snort, and they were quickly killed by the Demon Cavalry Regiment.

After quickly killing those low-level cultivators, Zhu Mei waited for the Demon Cavalry Regiment to continue to charge, colliding with the undead creatures chasing those low-level cultivators.

Although there were a large number of undead creatures, they did not have any formation, and they rushed forward very scatteredly, and it was difficult to cause damage to the Demon Riders.

You must know that the Demon Cavalry Regiment has fifteen thousand people, and there are also four masters, Zhu Mei, Kane, Simon and Guangcheng, who are composed of blades to cut down the undead creatures one by one.

Zhu Mei and the other four people, like an indestructible sword, led the demon cavalry group to split the undead creatures in two from the middle.

Fortunately, this group of undead army who were summoned to the back of the Xicheng coalition army were not numerous, only tens of thousands.

The Demon Cavalry Regiment rushed through the tens of thousands of undead troops, and before those undead creatures turned around and chased after the Demon Cavalry Regiment, the heavily armored Ox Cavalry Regiment, which had been prepared for a long time, suddenly launched a surprise attack.

Boom Boom Boom –

"Changge, rock armor, charge. ”

As Zhu Renxiang's cold voice sounded, the 10,000 heavy horsemen of the entire heavy armored ox cavalry group were like one person, and earth-shaking changes took place in the blink of an eye.

Rows of cold Changge, like bloodthirsty demon soldiers, waiting for the enemy's blood to irrigate.

The earthy yellow man rode a rock armor, making all the heavily armored bull knights like an iron wall, and they were simply invincible.

In the midst of the rumbling earthquake, the Heavy-Armored Ox Cavalry accelerated over a distance, allowing them to reach their maximum speed.

10,000 heavily armored bull knights dressed in rock armor, like a sturdy and invincible god of war, rushed towards the army of the undead with a will of destruction.

Boom Boom Boom –

A series of devastating voices came out, and the army of the undead was like mud, crushed by the iron hooves of the 10,000-heavy armored ox cavalry.

It has once again been proven that in team battles, and the battlefield is in a wide field, the heavy cavalry is simply invincible.

When the 10,000 heavily armored bull cavalry rushed past like a mudslide, tens of thousands of undead creatures were almost killed and injured on that small battlefield, leaving only three or two big cats and small cats.

Although there are only a few remnants of the defeated army left, their fate is already sealed, and it does not mean that they are safe because they survive from the iron hooves of the heavily armored ox cavalry.

On the contrary, they are more dangerous.

After the heavily armored bull cavalry group rushed past, the demon cavalry group had already circled back from both sides under the leadership of Zhu Mei, and wiped out all the remaining undead.

After the heavy armored bull cavalry group rushed past the group of undead creatures, it did not stop, still maintaining its maximum speed, charging towards the war group.

In mid-air, Lin Tianhan looked at Zhu Renxiang with a 10,000-heavy armored bull cavalry group, rushing towards him with a momentum like destroying the world, and his heart was full of pride.

It is as fast as the wind, as slow as a forest, as plundering as fire, as immobile as a mountain, as difficult as a cloud, and as moving as thunder.

Sure enough, it's an army that is good at fighting!

Lin Tianhan nodded with great satisfaction, and then waved his hand below.

"Retreat to the left and right. ”

Under Lin Tianhan's order, the Guardian Archer Regiment and the Magician Regiment retreated to both sides.

The heavy armored ox cavalry regiment rushed through the passage let out by the war regiment with billowing smoke and dust.

Those undead creatures that squeezed into the passage as the war group retreated, were suddenly crushed by the frantic crushing of the heavily armored bull cavalry group.

Almost at the moment of contact with the heavily armored bull cavalry, those undead, whether they were heaven level or spirit level, were crushed into ash in an instant.

Those who are knocked to the ground, they are literally crushed to dust.

And those undead who were knocked away by the Rock Armor Demon Bull, their fate was already doomed.

Although they were knocked off the ground as soon as they came into contact with the Heavily Armored Bull Riders, it was just a moment of good luck.

When the undead who were knocked into the air flew out of a distance and fell down, turning some of the undead below on their backs, the iron hooves of the heavily armored bull cavalry had already crushed over.

Boom Boom –

The heavily-armored bull cavalry with a terrifying aura trampled on the bodies of those undead creatures without hindrance, and crushed them mercilessly.

"Retreat. ”

"Dragoon regiment cover. ”

When the heavy armored bull cavalry group rushed by, Lin Tianhan did not hesitate to order all the members of the God and Demon Hall to retreat.

Lin Tianhan rushed into the battlefield with Murong Keren, tree roots and grass roots, as well as ancient war bears, and guarded the rear of the battle martial arts regiment to resist the undead creatures that rushed one after another.

When a person's life is threatened, they will explode into the small universe and exert one hundred and two percent of their combat effectiveness, just like the nearly 100,000 allied troops led by Chu Lao of the West City of the Sky City.

Although some of the nearly 100,000 allied forces saw the opportunity quickly and fled with those low-level cultivators, it was unfortunate that there were more than tens of thousands of undead troops behind them.

In fact, where those undead are summoned and placed are very particular.

Just like those low-level cultivators, although they were in the rear of the entire alliance and their strength was not good at all, the other party still summoned tens of thousands of undead to strangle each other.

From this point of view, how many undead are there in the nearly 100,000 regular coalition troops who outflank their back roads?

Sure enough, when those Western City Alliance monks who fled towards Sky City bumped into everything in front of them that everything was undead, their calves and stomachs trembled.

"This, is this the Heaven is going to kill my Xicheng Alliance? How can there be so many undead, not to mention nearly 100,000 of them!"

A gray-clothed cultivator couldn't help but swallow his saliva, looking at the black pressure in front of him full of undead spirits, his heart was full of powerlessness and frustration.

Lao Tzu saw the opportunity early, and when he realized that something was wrong, he immediately 'retreated', and why was he still surrounded.

And most importantly, yes, how did these undead appear? How did it feel like they appeared out of thin air.

Eh——, don't even mention, those undead really appeared out of thin air.

"Ahh ”

A big man in black immediately scolded angrily when he heard the dejected words of the gray-clothed cultivator.

The black-clothed man finished scolding the gray-clothed cultivator, and then opened his voice and said, "Brothers, everyone has seen that our retreat is blocked by these undead in front of us, if you want to live, just fight with me, there is no together." ”

Not far away, a man in blue stepped forward scoldingly: "His grandmother's, if you don't fight, it's a death, and there is still some hope for fighting, if you fight, count me in." ”

"Okay, count you in. The big man in black nodded at the man in blue, then turned his head and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Isn't it just a death? what's the big deal, my two dogs are also the number one person, brothers, let's fight." ”

"Okay! everything is up to Brother Dog. ”

"Hehe, the two dogs are not afraid of death, so can we be afraid? ”

"Fight. ”

"Count me in. ”

"I'll go too"

"And me. ”

"Take me. ”

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Everyone knows that the retreat has been surrounded by an army of the undead, and if you want to break out of the encirclement, you can't do it on your own, you must report to the group and gather everyone's strength in order to have a glimmer of hope to escape.

"In that case, I'll take the lead. ”

The man in black saw that everyone responded to his own methods, and his heart was full of pride, and I, Zhang San, also had a glorious moment.

"Rush with me. ”

"Rush——。 ”

It's true, the power of unity is the strongest.

Under the leadership of the black-clothed man, one by one the cultivators had red eyes, as if they had seen an enemy who had killed their father, and they rushed towards the army of the undead.

Kill, slash, hammer!

A hoarse shout rang out in the chaotic battlefield.

The bones and corpses of the undead were constantly sprinkled from the air on the battlefield as many cultivators fought desperately, and then they were trampled into the desert by the cultivators.

The force is relative, and while the undead creatures are constantly dying, many cultivators are also dying in large numbers.

Not to mention others, it was the leader of the black-clothed man, and the guy named Ergouzi, not long after the battle started, he was killed by the spirit-level undead who suddenly appeared in the army of the undead, and I am afraid that the body will not be found at this time.

The cultivators in front were killed, and the cultivators in the back continued with red eyes.

At this time, none of the cultivators who were in the midst of the melee thought about escaping again.

They had only one idea at this time, and that was to kill, keep killing, and kill all the undead creatures they could see.

The melee is in a stalemate, and someone dies at every moment.

War is like a meat grinder, strangling the undead of both sides and cultivators in it.

Soon, Chu Lao arrived at the front of the melee with a large part of the remaining coalition forces, looking at those cultivators with red eyes who were fighting with many undead creatures, Chu Lao pursed his lips.

They're all good, they're all good, they're not cowards, they're not, they're heroes, they're heroes who protect the city in the sky.

Chu Lao shook the spear in his hand, roared, and rushed into the battlefield.

"Kill ——。 ”

"Kill ——。 ”

Another neat roar was heard, and the entire alliance army of Xicheng rushed into the chaotic battlefield at the same time.