"Woohoo!" Two bazookas shot directly at Feng Yiming's convoy, blowing up one of the first vehicles.

"You're blind! It's the gargoyle of the undead that attacks us! "Feng Yi is in a hurry to corrupt the tunnel. Blocked by this, the convoy suddenly stopped. The gargoyles in the air took advantage of the situation and pounced down, and two unlucky eggs were caught. Feng Yiming hurriedly flew with a sword, cut off the wings of a gargoyle, and saved one person, but the other person had no choice.

On the other side, Jiang Yue Guangzheng used a peachwood sword to pick it around, and the yellow rune paper on the tip of the sword turned into a thunderbolt, hitting a giant gargoylee that was twice the size of other gargoyles.

The gargoyle was in pain and let out a high-pitched hiss that shook everyone's ears.

At that moment, the black-armored giant pounced and knocked the giant gargoyles back with an axe.

"Keep attacking!" Murong Chaifeng coldly ordered.

"Wait a minute!" Lao Liu stopped his militia and said, "Murong, this is the gargoyle of the undead natural disaster!" Why are we helping gargoyles against humans? "The other militiamen also had this question, therefore, instead of obeying the order, they turned their eyes to it.

Murong Chasing the Wind was furious and said, "This is a military order, it must be executed!" Do you want to disobey? ”

"You weren't like that before! How did you come from the city as if you were a different person? Lao Liu frowned.

"Do the order, or die!" Murong Chasing Feng drew his saber and put it on Lao Liu's neck.

At this time, Feng Yiming and the others repelled a wave of gargoyle attacks and rushed over with the remaining cars. Murong Chasing Feng hurriedly ordered the others: "Open fire, stop them!" ”

However, Lao Liu once again stood in front and said: "There are humans on the other side, can't we figure out the situation and then attack?" ”

This can annoy Murong Chaifeng. "When I don't dare to kill you?" He stabbed Lao Liu's body with a wave of his sword, knocked him away with another palm, and then followed by three consecutive swords.

Although Lao Liu's strength is not weak, he didn't expect Murong Chasing Feng to really hurt the killer, and he only had time to fight back with a punch in Murong Chasing Feng's chest and died.

"Smack!" Lao Liu's last punch actually broke the chain of the crystal pendant on Murong Chaifeng's chest, and the crystal inlaid with a photo of a family of three suddenly fell to the ground. A white shadow emerged from the crystal and drilled into Murong Chasing Feng's body, and at the same time, Zhuo Wanqing's anxious voice sounded in the crystal: "Chasing the wind, go quickly!" They are the devils, they are torturing my soul, this is my last consciousness. Go, go, go! ”

The ice-blue light on Murong Chaifeng's body was sheng, and he poked out on his own, encircling and suppressing the delicate white shadow emerging from the crystal. The weak white shadow flickered for a while, as if it would collapse at any moment.

"Ahh Murong Chasing Wind roared like a wounded beast, grabbed the crystal pendant, and mobilized all his strength, wanting to protect the delicate white shadow.

Several of his cronies tried to come to his aid, but were quickly forced back by the ice-blue light.

The leader's abnormality and Lao Liu's death caused chaos among the surrounding militia.

At this time, Feng Yiming had already rushed over, and the more than 200 militiamen were blocking the road, and he couldn't rush over, so he could only shout: "Everyone run, there is still the main force of the undead chasing after you, if you don't run, it's too late!" ”

The cavalry guard who came to give the order shouted: "Don't listen to him, the division commander's troops are chasing behind." These are the undead spies, stop them! ”

The militiamen didn't know who to trust because of the two contradictory pieces of information, but after all, they belonged to Lucheng City, and when they didn't know what was going on, they were inclined to trust the cavalry guard.

At this moment, Taoist priest Jiang Yueguang shouted violently: "The evil ghost has appeared!" With a wave of the peachwood sword, a stream of rune paper shot at the cavalry guard. Before hitting the opponent, it exploded violently, bursting into a burst of blazing golden light.

The golden light made the knight so distressed that he quickly curled up and raised his shield to block.

The golden light comes and goes as fast as it comes.

The knight hurriedly looked down at his body and limbs, but did not find anything abnormal, and hurriedly drew his sword and shouted to the militia: "I am the personal guard of Commander Dai, listen to my orders, and destroy those undead spies!" ”

But the militiamen all looked at him with strange eyes, and those who were close to him were still busy retreating.

"How dare you disobey orders, beware of the ruthlessness of military law!" The knight threatened again.

However, his order was not a drone at all, but Feng Yiming killed him, so he had to concentrate on dealing with it.

"Shoot a man before a horse. The words of the ancestors still make sense. Jiang Yueguang shook his head and muttered as he cast a spell to help Murong Chasing Wind fight against the icy blue undead power in his body. Although he didn't break the camouflage on the cavalry just now, it made the war horse under his crotch show its original form.

The knight was no match for Feng Yiming single-handedly, and it wasn't until he was cut off his horse that he realized that something was wrong with his skeleton warhorse.

At this time, Murong Chaifeng also reluctantly suppressed the undead power in his body with the help of Jiang Yueguang and regained his senses.

In the distance, a large group of cavalry was galloping along the road, and Murong Chaifeng didn't have time to explain the reason, so he hurriedly ordered his subordinates: "A few of you go back and organize the evacuation of the people in the settlement, and the others will follow me to stop the enemy army." ”

He turned to Feng Yiming and the others again: "Several, please go to S City for help immediately." ”

Jiang Yueguang sighed: "Yiming, you have seen Master Xiang, let you take someone to ask for help, Lao Dao, I am here to help you block the pursuers." Don't waste your time, 100,000 in a hurry! ”

Feng Yiming opened his mouth, and after all, he didn't talk nonsense, but gave a military salute and beckoned a few of his subordinates to drive towards the Red Leaves District.

Jiang Yueguang said to Murong Chasing the wind again: "If you want to suppress the undead power in your body and can't fight, it's better to retreat to the back and rest first." ”

Murong Chaifeng smiled miserably and said, "Who said I couldn't fight? Now, I just want revenge! No matter what power it is, as long as it can be used by me! Saying that, he looked at the brother who was killed by his own hands, and said sadly: "Lao Liu, I owe you my life, and I will pay you back now." ”

After speaking, his eyes revealed an ice-blue light, his body gradually withered and thinned, and his face became gray and rotten, but the strength in his body not only did not weaken, but became stronger and stronger. It takes a lot of pain and courage to actively allow the forces of death to eat away at one's body and to remain self-aware.

"What are you ......" Jiang Yueguang frowned and wanted to say something.

Murong Chasing Feng pointed at the black-armored giant and said, "Don't you also use the power of death?" It's just that we use it in a different way. ”

He solemnly put away the crystal pendant and said, "Don't worry, the undead scourge can no longer control my mind." ”

"Boom!" More than 200 cavalrymen stopped in front of the formation, and before they could charge, the surging murderous aura had already rushed to the militia on the opposite side for a riot. Although the number of people is about the same, on one side is Dai Lihe's elite guards, and on the other side is the ordinary militia, and the difference in combat power is more than ten times.

The first majestic knight pointed at Murong Chasing the Wind, who had turned into a death knight, and said: "Hmph, Murong Chasing the Wind, I didn't expect you to be a lackey of the undead natural disaster!" ”

Murong Chaifeng sneered: "Alex Barov, put away your disguise!" Stop shouting to catch the thief, you are the lackey of the scourge of the dead. ”

"Brethren, today we have debunked the disguise of the scourge of the undead, and they will never be left alive. For the sake of the Republic, for the sake of all mankind, fight to the death! ”

Seeing that the words were ineffective, Roare, or Alex Barov, waved his hand, and the elite cavalry formed an assault formation and rumbled forward.