These bugs are like sticking to a hammer!

In the end, in order to prevent the bugs from really burrowing into the palm of his hand, Mengxia could only throw the hammer away.

The hammer landed right in front of the horse, and the zombie general's horse tripped over the hammer, broke its leg into several knots, and writhed strangely on the ground. And Yun Han's tall body also fell off the horse, twitching, and no longer human.

Such a terrifying picture deeply shocked Mengxia and made him wake up like a dream. The person in front of him is definitely no longer Yun Han, Yun Han has already died honorably in the battle of Grey Wind Castle! And what is in front of him at this moment is nothing more than a corpse infested by a puppet worm!

"Let's go!" He hurriedly told the border guards around him who had not yet fled to leave quickly, but as soon as he turned his head, he saw each of them silently holding fire folds and wine sacs, facing the surroundings.

Just when Meng Xia was focusing on dealing with Yun Han, he didn't know when a lot of zombies appeared around him. And they were all wearing armor and riding zombie horses.

Moreover, these horsemen were none other than former generals and commanders.

Bo Qian, Woo Dun Lei, Xuanyuan ......

There are also many dead commanders, who have gathered here at this time.

These are their beloved commanders and comrades-in-arms!

Meng Xia is not good at strategy, and often goes on a rampage during the march to kill to stop killing, but now seeing this situation, he still smells the smell of conspiracy.

Those puppet worms don't have brains at all, and any gathering and behavior is controlled by someone behind their backs. Now he was able to find these soldiers from the pile of corpses and attach them with broken bones.

What is the enemy trying to do?

Is it to make it impossible for the soldiers to do it?

Mengxia looked back.

Sure enough, his soldiers had already put away the fire folds and only made a defensive posture.

This can't be blamed on these soldiers, even Meng Xia himself can't attack Yun Han!

You can't be so kind of a woman, these people are corpses, puppets controlled by the enemy!

Meng Xia made a gesture, signaling the soldiers to break out in the direction of return.

At this moment, he suddenly saw that there were still two priests under the protection of the soldiers, who had not fled.

The old priest seemed to have some difficulty even walking, and stood with a cane, and I didn't know how he walked just now, but he was supported by the young priest and stood surrounded by soldiers.

It's a bit bad now.

Even the soldiers found it difficult to escape on their own, and how could they protect themselves with such an old priest?

Knowing this, even at the risk that the mount would bring the puppet worm back to the camp, Mengxia must find a mount for him.

The remaining soldiers began to change formations and break through in the direction that Fierce Summer was pointing.

The footsteps attracted the zombies, and they began to shrink the encirclement.

"Priest, I'll carry you!" Fierce summer came to the priest and crouched down.

"Not necessarily." The old man said in a hoarse voice.

Mengxia turned her head incomprehensibly: "Why? ”

"I'm already going to die here." The old priest stretched out his hand and took off the hat of the priest's cloak, revealing his old countenance. He wore a bead on his wrist and a rune pendant from the Night Cult around his neck.

At some point, the sun appeared in the gray sky.

The sunlight breaks through the clouds and shines down, bringing a sense of clarity when the sky breaks through the clouds.

In the land of the undead, surrounded by zombies, it makes people feel a hint of holiness.

Reading is exciting, reading is wonderful!

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