With a flick of his fingers, the psionic energy struck the lamp pole with a crisp sound.

Bite!

Your White Jade Warrior Demolition Team is online.

Well, the latter sentence is Meng Zhang's skin.

Thousands of white jade figurines rushed into the dead and silent neighborhood with swords and halberds, slashing at the buildings they encountered.

Their demolition method can be described as extremely violent, and they don't care about anything, just swing their weapons and smash them.

The weapons fell, and rubble and bricks flew in all directions. If you were a human, you wouldn't dare to do this, because that would definitely hurt you, but not with the white jade figurines. With the hardness of their bodies, this level of impact is also the degree of tickling for them.

Although the single strength of the white jade figurines is only the first rank, compared to Meng Zhanglai, this strength is indeed not very good, but the attack strength of the white jade figurines is not weak. Each of their blows left a mark on the wall, and after a few strokes it cracked a crack in the wall, and after a few more blows the wall either broke a hole or collapsed.

One white jade figurine is like this, so what about thousands of white jade figurines?

Less than ten minutes after Meng Zhang gave the order to the white jade figurines, with a loud bang, a twenty or thirty-story building fell heavily, and the ground was shaken.

When the building fell down, dozens of white jade figurines who were working hard to demolish the building were pressed underneath, and it seemed that they were more than lucky.

However, they did not die in vain, Meng Zhang estimated from his increased Heavenly Dao merits that this wave of white jade figurines had pulled at least three times the number of intermediate undead to accompany them.

I'll just say, there are a lot of places in the building that the sun can't shine on, and even the low-level undead know how to hide inside, so there's no reason why the mid-level undead can't. Look, isn't this a turtle caught in an urn?

Replacing two or three hundred mid-level undead with three hundred rank three of the white jade figurines of the first rank is not a loss, it is really not a loss.

The collapse of the first building seemed to be a signal, and the sound of heavy objects slamming into the ground after it rang out one after another, and the shaking of the ground lasted for more than ten minutes, during which time it never stopped.

chose a high place to stand still, Meng Zhang put his hand on the pergola and looked at it: "Yo, the demolition of the white jade figurines is quite ruthless, and this demolition is not a hundred but eighty." ”

It's not that Meng Zhang doesn't know the danger of standing on a high place, it's that the smoke and dust kicked up when the house collapses are too heavy, which seriously obstructs his vision, so that he can't see the real thing if he doesn't do it.

Sou!

Sure enough, as Meng Zhang expected, not long after he stood still on the high place, the dark arrow had already struck at great speed.

Fortunately, Meng Zhang was prepared, he quickly lowered his body, dodging the arrow and keeping himself out of the sight of the sneak attacker.

If you want to yin me, you are still a little tender.

The undead began to shoot cold arrows at themselves, and Meng Zhang knew exactly what that meant.

That meant that the mid-level death spirits in this area were threatened, and they would rather face the discomfort brought to them by the sun than destroy Meng Zhang.

To be able to force the undead to this extent, those thousands of white jade figurines are enough to be proud.

Knowing that the mid-level undead couldn't hold back and wanted to come out to attack him, Meng Zhang wouldn't stay where he was stupid.

He spun around and sped like the wind along the path from which he had come.

The last batch of white jade figurines are all dead, if you don't run, do you still have to stay and fight the army of the undead?

Not to mention that it has not reached that point, there is no need to do it yourself, and it is not in line with Meng Zhang's original intention to stay.

Do you really think that Meng Zhang consumed the remaining thousands of white jade figurines in this area in order to kill some more undead?

Naturally, his purpose could not be so simple.

There are so many undead, how can they be killed, just to kill a few more enemies, why should Meng Zhang take thousands of his own white jade figurines and keep them to guard the safe zone?

Meng Zhang made a wave of trouble in this area where the middle-level undead were hiding, and made a big noise, so why can't anyone else hear it?

The monsters that attacked Jincheng last night were not only the undead army, there were many other kinds of monsters roaming nearby, do you guess they would follow the movement and run over? Guess again, the undead army that had been provoked by Meng Zhang and had murderous intentions would fight with them when they encountered these monsters that had intruded into their territory?

Anyway, Meng Zhang was smeared with oil on the soles of his feet, and the ruins behind him with dozens of houses were regarded as the stage he left for the army of the undead and monsters to play.

When Meng Zhang completely left the undead occupation area, a strange sound similar to the roar of a beast faintly came into his ears, and the direction of the sound was none other than the ruins he had made with his own hands.

Well, that's it.

Stopping and turning to look at the area that was falling into the scuffle, Meng Zhang secretly praised himself.

I can think of fighting monsters with monsters, and I have the ability to put them into practice, I'm such a clever little ghost.

There is no reason for war, unless it is not fought, and once the war starts, it is not something that can be stopped if you want to stop it. Especially the army of undead who are angry and angry when they see living creatures, they don't care if other monsters are also in the camp of invaders in Blue Star like themselves, anyway, when I have murderous intentions, you bump into my qiangkou, who will you kill if you don't kill you?

According to the current trend, the fire of war in the area occupied by the intermediate undead is not so easy to extinguish, and it will probably burn until the night, and it may not end until the night home field belonging to the undead. This is because the undead army, which has regained its full strength during the night, will quickly gain an advantage in numbers, crush their opponents, and then chase them down.

Especially in this pursuit, with the undead army leaving no living mouths and killing to death, the tail chase will definitely happen. At that time, the flames of war will spread to other areas, until the monster occupation area of Jincheng is ignited one by one.

The army of the undead, who occupied the sky at night and had the number of people and advantages, was so strong that it could resist all the other monsters alone, and Meng Zhang was not worried that this fire would not burn, let alone that it would not burn.

The only thing that worries Meng Zhang is that the fire is burning, but don't set yourself on fire and burn yourself.

Fortunately, there is Kong Xuan in the security area of Jincheng, and the defense line is arranged by military professionals, so there will be no problems.

Good teammates are indeed your biggest backing, and their existence allows you to rest assured that you can go to the front to do things, which can be said to be Meng Zhang's biggest insight in this matter.

After recuperating in the safe zone of Jincheng for most of the afternoon, Meng Zhang came to Kong Xuan's war room when it was about to darken. At this time, the war room was busy, and the officers with various epaulettes on their shoulders were nervously watching the footage taken by the drone in order to cope with the situation that might arise at any time.

Through the display screen, Meng Zhang saw that the development of things did not exceed his expectations, and after the suppression of the sun, the army of the undead had the upper hand, and it was about to defeat those monsters who had been fighting with him for an afternoon.

The monsters also seemed to realize that the situation was not good, and they slipped away, but they were not happy to want to go.

Taking advantage of the great decline in our strength to invade our territory, and now that our strength has recovered, you want to leave again, what do you think of our undead?

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