The battle was extremely fierce, and in the end, there were forty zombies in the winner's army, and less than ten people were still standing there, and the three were firmly protected by the last ten zombies in the middle, so that those peripheral robots could only be beaten passively, but they couldn't win the three.

Purple Star 129 seemed to have some respect for these natives who fought to the death, as for why he said "it seems", it was because it was a win, if not, the robot commander would have ordered those robot soldiers to rush up.

"My lord, it seems that it is inevitable that we will die here." Wang Xi smiled bitterly and shook his head, among the only ten remaining zombies, he was the only one unscathed, and the others were more or less injured. The sword that Wang Xi was stabbed by Purple Star 213 before had already healed because there was no attachment of laser energy.

Ying San was silent, looking at the robot soldiers who were standing still, with some nostalgia, if he and others died here, presumably the purple robot with the secret weapon in his hand would return to the base.

Thinking of the East Shadow, the North Shadow, and then the West Shadow, Ying San couldn't help but sigh a little, it turned out that the life and death of the entire Netherworld were not on his side. Since the outbreak of the Alien Incident, this power of life and death has fallen to the robots.

A small secret weapon can control the life and death of all the undead in the Netherworld, Ying San raised his head and looked at the sky, he wondered if it was because there were too many civil wars in the Netherworld, which aroused the dissatisfaction of the gods of the world, so he sent these weirdos here to destroy the world.

But... Win San looked at those robots, hehe, we also have helpers, helpers from the other world, even if you are sent by the gods of the world?

"Winners, line up again!" Ying San shouted loudly, because the "benevolent" regiment leader on the opposite side sent a large group of pale blue robots with thousands of people.

They have already blocked two groups of thousand-strong troops, and this is the third, with only these ten zombies and one necromancer, I'm afraid that this time the light blue light robot will be able to rush through.

The purple robot leading the thousand soldiers must have also realized this, and the pale blue robot in front of the line turned again, reaching a speed of three gears.

Ying San took a deep breath, raised the recharged necromantic staff, and fired a necromantic beam at the enemy, and the pale blue robot that was hit fell in response, but the companion behind him did not hesitate at all, and stepped directly on it. Even if Win San doesn't hit the vital point, with the number of times he has been stepped on, this guy is enough to become a mess of broken copper.

These pale blue light robots rushed over quietly, but there was no kind of "whoosh" sound when humans attacked, in fact, if these thousand pale blue light soldiers attacked normally, only the fifty people of the winner army would not be able to hold out now.

Or back to just now, the regimental commander was really merciful, and he never let all the soldiers under his command rush up, and only used those light blue soldiers as melee soldiers, even with such a general who disregarded the lives of the soldiers, these two thousand light blue soldiers still killed forty elite zombies of the winner army.

For these high-flying purple robots, the pale blue soldiers are just tools, tools for fighting or exchanging lives with each other. Don't look at the difference in casualties between the undead and the robots, the real Purple Star Robot actually didn't die much at all after the war. Often, a corps is lost, and the base writes a dispatch there, and this Purple Star Robot who killed all his subordinates can still harm the next corps.

Therefore, Purple Star 129 doesn't mind sacrificing some tools at all, so that Win San will die a glorious and tragic death, which can be regarded as generosity to others.

Some of the nine zombies have already begun to degenerate, and whether this wave can be held is no longer a question they need to consider.

Dozens of light blue light robots rushed forward, the knives of these ten zombies were still intact, and ten people slashed down neatly, and ten light blue robots were destroyed under the knife.

Behind the ten zombies, Win San was not idle, after killing a light blue light soldier, while during the energy storage period, he picked up an alien arm while learning those skeletons on the ground, and hit the light blue light robot very close to him in front of him, the light blue light soldier suddenly lost his life, and even the laser emitter that had just been activated gradually lost its energy.

Ying San shook the alien arm in his left hand and nodded, as if melee was more suitable for him, just at this time, the necromantic staff in his right hand was also fully charged, and casually, he killed another light blue robot.

In this way, the speed of killing robots in Win Three has finally caught up with those zombies, and there is no longer the usual short, but long cooldown time at this time.

The good times didn't last long, after the two zombies degenerated into skeletons, the war knives disappeared, because they couldn't pick up the weapons in time, the two skeletons were beaten into a sieve in an instant, and their souls dissipated and died.

A zombie next to him, while still holding the war knife, grabbed the thick leg bone of the dead robe, just like that, holding the bone stick in his left hand, holding the war knife in his right hand, and starting work left and right, "Lao Xu, I'll help you take revenge and kill a few more outsiders!" ”

Seeing this scene, Ying San couldn't help but feel a little guilty, if he could think about it more and take the defenders of East Phoenix City and Hongqing City, presumably facing this corps at this time, he didn't dare to say that he could win the battle, and there would always be more people who could survive. Like now, three thousand pale blue robots have exhausted all the elites on their side, they should have died on the battlefield of Dongyou's defense or annihilation robots, but now they are buried in Nanyou, thousands of miles away, with their mediocrity.

I'm sorry, Ying San has no choice but to say this sentence in his heart, and then kill more enemies.

Ying San substituted for the zombie who had just died, and Wang Xi only glanced at it, and there was no hindrance. After all, in this wave, anyone can die in battle, and if you care about the life and death of adults at this time, you will only make adults die faster.

There were even more robots killed by Ying San, especially the purple robot who gave the order to attack him with all his strength, so that Wang Xi and they could only protect Ying San again, preventing those light blue robots from having a chance to get close.

Strange to say, this batch of light blue robots is worse than the strength of the previous dial, and in the end, there are still three people left on Ying San's side, the zombie who is not idle with both hands, Wang Xi, and Ying San.

It's just a high-intensity battle, so that the three people who win can't bear it, especially in the situation where the whole realm of Nanyou is almost devoid of dead spirit, there is no supplement, and the crazy output is a bit too much. This is also the reason why the zombies quickly degenerated into skeletons.

Wang Xi is worthy of the name of his deputy head of the regiment, at this time, there is still no wound at all, and the zombie has degenerated into a skeleton at this time, the two leg bones of his robe just now, as well as the arm bones, and even the skull have been knocked out, I don't know if this is to avenge the zombie surnamed Xu, or if he is deliberately venting his anger.

Win San was lying on top of those robot corpses, and he really didn't have the strength at this time. Unlike those zombies, he, a necromancer, has no bone support, and he has been waving his alien arm for an hour in a row, coupled with the energy stored in the necromancer's staff, the soul energy in his body is still alive, but it is impossible to extract a little more.

The three undead, except for Wang Xi, a fifth-level zombie, the other two have no possibility of fighting again.

The purple robot leader on the opposite side was even more merciful, giving them more time to rest.

At this kind of minute-by-minute fate, Ying San put the only bit of strength left on his mouth and said, "Haha... We... Survived three waves..."

Wang Xi didn't stand up, just kept his legs on the ground, crawled to Ying San's side, and said, "My lord, it's useless for us..."

Ying San wanted to shake his head at this time, but he really didn't have the strength, and said intermittently: "No... No... Wang Xi... Don't say that... Be... It's me... I've hurt you..."

Wang Xi shook his head and said, "Lord Yingsan, you are my most respected general, and I don't blame you for this. It's still the same old saying, if we hadn't caught the purple robot this time, we would have died silently, how could it be so painful..."

Ying San didn't say anything anymore, it was true that the last bit of strength was exhausted, his face was facing the group of robots in the north, and he thought to himself: Hehe, Lao Tzu has no strength, if you want to kill Lao Tzu, just... Come here!

Alas, it's better not to come, it's better, you all go, just treat Lao Tzu and these two brothers as if they don't exist...

Wang Xi naturally didn't know what Ying San was thinking at the moment, but when he saw that the adult didn't want to speak, he simply closed his mouth and looked at the subordinate who smashed his brother's bones.

I saw the skeleton holding two unshapely bone sticks in a daze, and in front of the skeleton there was a skull that was still smooth before, but now it was tattered.

Lao Xu, I really don't want to take revenge on you, although you always bully me, I just want to avenge you! The skeleton wanted to cry without tears, as if he had sensed something, and when he saw the deputy head of the regiment looking at him, he asked, "Deputy commander, what's wrong?" ”

"It's okay," Wang Xi shook his head, suddenly feeling that the skull was a little familiar, and asked suspiciously, "Is that Xu Xin's bones?" ”

The skeleton felt even more embarrassed, and hurriedly swept the skull to a place where the deputy head could not see, and said, "No, no, you are wrong, the deputy head of the group, Xu Xin's bones are over there." He said as he pointed in random directions.

When am I a fool? It's just that I won't poke you, Wang Xi scratched his head and said, "Okay, we will die in a while anyway, maybe Lao Xu is still waiting for us on the road." ”

Although it has degenerated into a skeleton, there is still a faint chill on the back...

What the deputy head of the group said... It can't be true, right?