More than half of the team entered the city, and most of the masters of Lushui Town entered the city to overcome obstacles.

The level of zombies on the ground is not high, only a few people from Hongling are left to lead the raid, and the rest of the masters all fly into the air to block high-level zombies.

Long Shuang took Jiuhe's place, the ice barrier escorted the garrison into the city, Jiuhe flew into the air, summoned thousands of ghosts, and single-handedly blocked most of the corpses attacking the fortress.

There are fewer and fewer zombies in the city, and everyone even has the illusion that the catastrophe has passed.

However, anyone knows that this is an extravagant hope, and if they want to defend the huge fortress with a low-level team of less than 10,000 people, even if they have Jiuhe and Longshuang, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream.

All Jiuhe can do is to buy time for them and run to a safe enough distance.

Flying high above the fortress of Anbao, Li Tianxia looked at the team of Lushui Town that was quickly passing through the fortress, and his heart was full of emotion.

At the beginning, the establishment of each fortress took the efforts of the entire Huaxia cultivation realm, and I don't know how many masters gathered the strength to keep the corpses away thousands of miles in order to win enough space and time for a fortress.

Now, in a short period of time, all the efforts have been in vain.

Even Cangbei Fort, one of the eight factions, has survived in real life, and has killed so many masters, and from then on it will be reduced to a second-rate sect that is dependent on the big faction.

Maybe it's not even a second-rate sect.

Li Tianxia regretted and was a little lucky.

If it weren't for Jiuhe, I'm afraid that the garrison of Lushui Town would not be able to escape this catastrophe.

He looked into the distance, and at the end of the wide plain directly in front of the fortress, a large black shadow appeared.

The number of high-level zombies is increasing, and they must speed up their pace and be the first to reach the Meng family's foundation in the northeast, Cangbei Fort.

It was the nearest big city, with a high-level formation protection, enough to hold out until the reinforcements of the cultivation realm arrived.

Suddenly, on the side of the fortress in the distance, several golden beams of light rushed out of the dense sea of corpses.

Like a searchlight in the night, dazzling and bright.

The situation was urgent, Li Tianxia was too busy to take care of himself, and originally promised Jiuhe not to take care of it anymore, but this beam of light looked really familiar, it seemed to only have the effect of light, and there was no harm on the zombies.

The beam of light was obviously sent by a magic weapon, and Li Tianxia felt more and more familiar, such a magic weapon he had only seen in one person.

Ten thousand iron punishments!

A name that he had almost forgotten came to mind.

A simple and simple face gradually became clear.

A past memory that touched Li Tianxia with kindness emerged

"Follow me!"

Li Tianxia shouted, twisted his body and flew down, opened his arms in mid-air, and Xi Yan's soft figure jumped high and hugged him tightly.

Hearing his shout, Zhili followed closely without hesitation and flew high into the air in front of the fortress together.

"Brother, I'm going to save someone, I'll be back soon!"

Jiuhe was stunned when he heard this, looked at Li Tianxia's distant figure, and scolded loudly: "You kid who doesn't know whether to live or die!"

The power of the spells under his hands increased by a few points, and quietly shrouded in the direction of Li Tianxia's departure.

"Senior brother, that's 。。。。。 ？”

Seeing the shining golden beam, Zhili also remembered the scene of the Battle Alliance Conference.

"It should be him. Li Tianhe said in a deep voice.

"Do you know?" asked Xiyan.

"Well, a very nice guy. Li Tianxia smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"Hehe, the storage bag that my senior brother gave him back then was the one I secretly threw to him. Zhili smiled.

"Why do you have to send things secretly?" said Nozomi, puzzled.

"That guy... The cultivation is not high, but the self-esteem is not small. ”

Li Tianxia laughed, close in front of him, he had already seen Wan Tiexing's tenacious gritted face from the gap in the zombie siege, and he was full of true yuan, and he already had the cultivation of the foundation building period.

"Hahaha, Brother Wan!

Rumble!

It fell to the ground with a heavy slam.

Wan Tiexing, who had just been persuaded by his fellow disciples to give up asking for help, saw a mad demon more than three meters tall, with two heads and four arms, descending from the sky, and the inseparable corpses in front of him were instantly smashed into a large piece of flesh by two stone wedges.

"You... You.. You.. Plum... The world?" Wan Tiexing never expected that the person who came to the rescue at this time was the one who eliminated himself from the game.

Cangchang!

Before Wan Tie Xing could recover from his shock, the sonorous sound of the piano sounded again, and dozens of dark sound blades spilled down, and the zombies fell like wheat harvesting.

"Guangling Zhili, I have seen Wan Daoyou. Looking up, it was Zhili's big smiling face.

Suddenly, a fifth-level killing zombie several meters high flew up from the sea of corpses, the giant axe arm tore through the air, and slashed Zhili, Wan Tiexing reminded in shock: "Be careful!"

However, Zhili did not move, and what responded to him was a chilling sword light.

Boom!

In response, the powerful fifth-level killing zombie split in two in the air.

Looking back in shock, I saw a white-clothed Shengxue, leaning on the sword, and the light veil fluttering.

Wan Tiexing opened his mouth, but when he saw a pair of beautiful big eyes, he was angry, and he held back what he wanted to say.

"Less nonsense, hurry up and break through!"

Wan Tiexing didn't say much when he saw what it was, and the woman in white in front of him only left a sentence, and then split the dense sea of corpses with one person and one sword.

No matter how high-level the zombie in front of her was, it couldn't stop the power of her sword.

"I'll cut it off!"

It is enough to open the way, and Li Tianxia can reduce casualties to the greatest extent after the break.

Zhili takes care of the sides above the line.

The team of Wan Tie Xing has about 100 people, but its strength is not weak.

There is one monk in the Jindan period, more than ten monks in the foundation building period, and the others are all monks in the Lingxu period.

It is with this strength that they have been able to persist in this torrent of zombies until now.

As time goes by, the number of high-level zombies is increasing, and close to the fortress, the fourth-level weeping zombies have become the main force, and the fifth-level killing zombies are flying all over the sky.

However, with Jiuhe's ghost, a team of people entered the fortress without danger.

"Meng Meng! Arrange this team to be formed!"

The garrison of Lushui Town has fully entered the fortress and is heading towards the western exit.

Li Tianxia found Meng Meng to settle down, and the team of Wan Tie Xing had no objections, and even the masters of the Jindan period obediently obeyed Meng Meng's arrangement.

In addition to being shocked by the combat power of the three Li Tianxia who went to rescue them.

Seeing such a large garrison also made them fall into a deep shock.

The zombies broke the city, more than 20 garrison towns were destroyed, it was not easy to survive, and they had not seen any garrison town that could save the entire garrison army.

The most suffering is the low-level monks in the Qi training period, who can't fly, and can't outrun the high-level zombies, and they are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered in front of the corpse tide.

In this era, the most important thing is the responsibility in the mind of a monk, although everyone knows that there are no eggs under the nest, but when it comes to life and death, where there is a place to stay, there are a few people who can sacrifice themselves for others.

The moment the city was broken, all the monks who could run ran away, and those who stayed were all of them, in order to protect the small sect that did not enter the stream, on the way to escape, they watched one disciple after another sacrifice, but they couldn't do anything.