The withered ghosts who crawled out of the cracks rushed everywhere unscrupulously, and hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers did not escape the clutches of the withered ghosts, and they were possessed as zombies who walked in a stiff manner.

The zombies closest to Zhang Jiao were summoned by Zhang Jiao and shouted to kill the half-demonized Zhang Yan.

The killing shouters in the Yellow Turban Array attracted the attention of the Vermilion Bird Army outside, and the horse rode on the horse and stretched out his head to look inside, gloating and laughing, "Look at this posture, there is an infighting in the Yellow Turban Army, Lao Yuan, you said let's go in and persuade the fight." ”

Yuan Yang said with a smile, "It's all here, this one must be persuaded, pass on my order, and the whole army will attack!" ”

"Kill, kill!"

The army of millions of Vermilion Birds slaughtered into the last big formation of the Yellow Turban Army, and when they entered, everyone was shocked by the scene inside.

Most of the Yellow Turban soldiers in the large array have turned into half-human and half-corpse living corpses, and only a few soldiers are still normal, but these normal soldiers are now only a torn corpse.

More than a dozen living corpse soldiers pinned a normal soldier to the ground and tore it up, and the Suzaku soldiers who watched the bloody picture of flesh and blood were sick to their stomachs.

One of the living corpse soldiers was gnawing on the corpses, and after being attracted by the sound of the Suzaku army breaking in, he looked up at the Suzaku soldiers.

The wrinkled face, the dead fish-like eyes, the flesh foam that has not yet been wiped off the corners of the mouth, and the blood stain on the face, this is the true portrayal of the living corpse soldier.

Two words suddenly popped out of Li Bad's mind at this time, "Zombie!" ”

The living corpses in front of them are just the same as the zombies in Europe and the United States, and this game official is really a big "surprise" for players.

Many monarch players look at this Shura hell with pale faces, and the images that can only be seen in movies on weekdays are now vividly performed in front of them, which makes many players with poor psychological tolerance unable to control their mentality and vomit.

Even the veteran NPCs like Yuan Yang and Ma are all feeling the sour water in their stomachs, which is really exciting.

"Roar! Roar! ”

A living corpse soldier dragged two half-broken legs and moved towards the Suzaku army step by step, and the roar of this living corpse soldier also attracted the attention of the other living corpse soldiers around him who were crouching on the ground and gnawing on corpses.

One by one, ten by hundred, more and more living corpse soldiers noticed these uninvited guests, and they all roared and rushed towards the Suzaku army.

But their speed is so slow that it makes people cry, and others use it to run, and they use their legs to drag the floor.

Yuan Yang frowned and looked at the army of living corpses that "pounced" in front of him, and shouted in a deep voice. "Don't mess up with everyone, they're just some living dead, what's there to be afraid of, even if it's a ghost, our masters are also rolling over from the sword mountain and the sea of fire, and the anger on the body is something that even the Lord of Yama is afraid of, not to mention these little ghosts, Zhao Sanhe, give it to me, try what these little devils are capable of!"

The military general named by Yuan Yang walked out of the crowd, and Li Bad raised his eyes to see that this Zhao Sanhe was nine feet tall and quite burly, and he stood in front of Yuan Yang like that humanoid tank.

Zhao Sanhe was holding a double hammer, wearing a red scarf on his head, and said angrily, "Don't worry, Dashuai, let's see how the end will clean up these little devils." ”

He is not a cavalry general, and it is estimated that there is no war horse in the Vermilion Bird that can carry it with his big physique, and as Zhao Sanhe walked to the front of the army step by step, his momentum gradually rose.

When his momentum reached its peak, Li Gang suddenly discovered that this dull military general who was usually silent and ignorant had the strength of an epic peak.

I saw Zhao Sanhe slowly come to a living corpse soldier, snorted coldly, and then smashed it down with a hammer, from head to foot, smashing a good living corpse into a mess of flesh.

The other living corpses around were stunned by Zhao Sanhe's violent side, but they came back and roared and threw themselves at Zhao Sanhe.

"Damn, I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Zhao Sanhe yelled at the living corpses that rushed towards him, and then he was full of anger, his combat power rose slowly, and the pair of originally dark sledgehammers in his hands also turned red.

"Mountain Hammer!"

Zhao Sanhe burst out of flames all over his body, and the rich fire spread around him, all the living corpses that were stuck to the fire were all burned, and the double hammer in his hand was also covered by flames, and under his swing, he smashed more than a dozen living corpses in a row.

Seemingly shocked by Zhao Sanhe's evil aura, the hundreds of living corpses that had gathered all stopped moving forward, keeping a certain distance from Zhao Sanhe, who was killing all sides in the field.

"Roar! Roar! Roar! ”

Just when the two sides were confronting each other, a louder roar came from behind the living corpse legion, and Zhao Sanhe fixed his eyes, and a living corpse wearing the armor of a yellow turban military general walked out.

This living corpse is different from other living corpses, it has some human characteristics, and Zhao Sanhe can obviously feel that the strength of this living corpse is not much weaker than him, it seems that it should be regarded as the top existence among living corpses.

"A certain family, the Yellow Turban Admiral Zhou Cang, who will come?" The armored living corpse asked with a stumbling voice.

"Can you talk?" Zhao Sanhe was stunned for a moment, then his momentum was full of momentum, and he took a step forward with his left foot and said, "I am Admiral Zhao Sanhe, I am here to take your dog's life today, bah, corpse!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Sanhe took the lead in making a move, and the two sledgehammers were round in his hands, covering the head of the living corpse Zhou Cang and smashed it directly.

Zhou Cang was not a soft-footed shrimp either, he used his strength to block outward, only to hear the sound of a collision, and the powerful air flow generated by the sledgehammer and the big knife smashed together knocked dozens of nearby living corpses to the ground.

"Can catch the general's sledgehammer, it seems that your half-dead little devil still has some ability, and then you can see it, Lianshan Hammer!"

Zhao Sanhe roared, and instantly hit more than a dozen hammers, the hammers were fatal, and they all smashed Zhou Cang's big knife.

In the first six hammers, the living corpse Zhou Cang still did not change his face and took it hard, and when he waited for the seventh hammer and the eighth hammer, the living corpse Zhou Cang was a little laborious, and when the tenth hammer was blasted down, the living corpse Zhou Cang could no longer hold the big knife in his palm, and then later, there was no more.

Zhao Sanhe's Lianshan hammer method became more and more powerful the more he went behind, and finally three hammers, one hammer knocked the big knife of the living corpse Zhou Cang away, one hammer smashed the head of the living corpse Zhou Cang, and one hammer smashed the corpse of the living corpse Zhou Cang into a pile of meat foam.

"Cut, I originally thought it was an opponent, but I didn't expect it to be so weak." Zhao Sanhe glanced at Zhou Cangdao, the living corpse who was smashed into flesh by him, with slight disdain.