The broken banner that had been planted diagonally on the mound in the middle of the ancient battlefield was covered with swords and tears, and a large mass of blood and dirt splattered on the banner had already blurred the pattern on the cloth.

"The first trigger point of the mission was there." Gao Huan pointed to the vaguely recognizable flag in the distance and said to a few people beside him.

"Okay! Let's see that this girl is the first to come out on top. Zhang Qiling drew his sword out of its sheath rather excitedly and strode towards the direction of the flag.

After experiencing two battles in a row in which the weak defeated the strong, coupled with the fact that the first skeleton soldier she encountered at the beginning was easily knocked into pieces by her, Zhang Qiling's mentality was already a little fluttering, and she didn't look at the skeleton soldiers wandering around on this ancient battlefield.

"Miss Zhang, don't be careless." Masaki Yihang looked at Zhang Qiling, who was rushing forward quickly, and hurriedly shouted.

He had also been to this ancient battlefield before, so he naturally knew the danger and power involved, and when he saw Zhang Qiling holding it up so much, he couldn't help frowning in shock.

Zhang Qiling was surprised by this Yingzhou warrior, and did not stop his steps at all.

Her ears even rang with the BGM of "Running with the wind, freedom is the direction, chasing the power of thunder and lightning".

However, before he could run a distance of 100 meters, Zhang Qiling's footsteps suddenly stopped. With the ears and eyes of a martial artist, she clearly heard a rustling sound coming from the earth under her feet.

It was as if tens of thousands of rats were digging burrows in the ground beneath her feet, struggling to break out of the ground.

As the sound grew louder and louder, the solid ground gradually shook.

Then, in front of Zhang Qiling, a blue-white palm with rotten flesh still remaining poked out of the dirt and fished towards Zhang Qiling's ankle.

Zhang Qiling was taken aback, but she quickly calmed down after watching a lot of zombie movies since she was a child, and with a wave of the long knife in her hand, she cut off her entire arm and flew away.

"I still want to scare your aunt and grandmother, heheda." Zhang Qiling carried the big knife and said disdainfully.

However, she quickly frowned again.

Although this arm was severed by her, the shaking under the earth did not mean to stop at all, but became more violent. At the same time, a huge resentment poured out from the depths of the ground, like a tangible and qualitative silver needle, penetrating Zhang Qiling's leather boots and stabbing the soles of her feet with a faint pain.

"Zhang Qiling! Come back! Gao Huan finished interpreting the information about this ancient battlefield at this time, frowned, and immediately shouted.

He rarely calls Zhang Qiling by his name on weekdays, and blurting out it in a hurry at this moment also shows the seriousness of the matter and the point that it is not negotiable.

But even if he blew up his lungs, the matter would be irreparable at this moment.

I saw one blue-white arm after another poking out of the dirt, followed by one after another half-decomposed corpses crawling out of the soft mud, their bodies full of rotten flesh squirming, and they stood up straight with trembling.

"The resentful soldier is full of resentment after his death because of the bitter experience of being buried alive, and he is still unable to rest in peace, and he is full of resentment towards all living things. (Compressed version) wolf-level. A message was clearly transmitted from the watch to everyone's consciousness.

Zhang Qiling was now mired in the mud composed of these walking corpses, and in addition to the need to be careful of the ground that rose from time to time under her feet, there was also an aura of rotten flesh that was no less than real damage, making her almost want to vomit.

At the critical moment, a wooden card was thrown far away and exploded under her feet, turning into a swirling wall of wind that enveloped him.

The breeze expelled the pervasive stench, which made Zhang Qiling regain a trace of sanity.

At this time, a whip shadow suddenly swept from outside the corpse group, wrapped around Zhang Qiling's waist, dragged her into the air, and instantly broke away from the encirclement of the corpse.

"Woman, can you not be so reckless next time." Gao Huan dragged Zhang Qiling with the molecular energy filament he had obtained from the God of War mecha before, and then said to Zhang Qiling in a rare stern tone.

If Zhang Qiling was so criticized by Gao Huan in normal times, then she would definitely not give up, but this time she also knew that she was too big, so she didn't refute it, but just snorted coldly, which was her biggest apology.

Not far away, after Zhang Qiling left, it seemed that the walking corpses buried deep in the ground had gradually quieted down, no longer rushing to pour out the dirt.

But the walking corpses who had come out of the red mud did not rest in peace, they opened their hollow eye sockets that could not be closed, some of the corpses were still wearing the armor they had used before, and they were still holding the rusty weapons they had used in the past, and they all turned their heads in unison, staring at Gao Huan's group.

This ancient battlefield has its name, called "Changping".

It is said that a famous Qin general named Bai Qi killed 450,000 soldiers alive in this place.

"Everyone, please be careful, don't get swept away." Mazaki Yihang said sharply to Gao Huan and his party at this time.

The three Yingzhou warriors pulled out their katanas at their waists in unison, and aimed the tips of their knives at the walking corpses staring at them, forming a triangle.

Immediately after, from the deep underground world, a long horn sound suddenly sounded.

Countless walking corpses were awakened by the sound of this huge horn, and the corpses that were originally just quietly watching everyone suddenly seemed to be wolves that smelled blood, waving the remnant broken blade in their hands, and roaring towards Gao Huan and his party.

Zhang Qiling protected Gao Huan and Ding You and the others behind him, and said, "Girl, I will solve the trouble I caused myself, you guys hide!" ”

Relying on the few crystal nuclei she had obtained in the Battle of the God of War Mecha before, Zhang Qiling did not hesitate to ignite the core on the hilt of the knife as soon as she opened, coating her blade with a layer of flame-like red light.

A walking corpse was dressed in rusty fish scale armor, and a long sword with half of the sword body missing in his hand stepped forward and stabbed at Zhang Qiling's chest.

Zhang Qiling didn't dodge, the big knife fell, and the crimson blade slashed diagonally across the dead wood-like body of the walking corpse, and together with his weapons and armor, the entire walking corpse was split into two pieces with one blow.

But before she could retract, several walking corpses pounced on her, and seven withered fingers grabbed the blade of the knife that Zhang Qiling could not afford to lift again, and a rotten spear missing the head of the spear stabbed directly into her abdomen.

Even without a spearhead, such a thrust would have been enough to stab her in the gut.

Zhang Qiling frowned, seeing that he was about to take this blow hard, and he didn't want a whip shadow to sweep at the critical moment, directly entanglement the walking corpse with the gun, and drag it away.

"It's just some walking corpses, can't we take it down with a few of us?" Gao Huan approached and said loudly.