Chapter 188: Confrontation

The undead gathered more and more, and the 100,000 undead in Xiwei City all poured towards the place where Su Daoxing and his party were.

The death of the Hundred Sage Pavilion Tianjiao cultivator Kong Xinfeng made everyone grief.

The two thousand-man teams slaughtered into the undead army, and after a while, the two-thousand-man team was left with only nearly a hundred people, and almost all the troops were wiped out.

Rumble!

A flash of Buddha light turned into a huge pillar of light, taking away the lives of the three purple undead, and at the same time, taking the life of Master Shengguang of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

Venerable Sheng Guang activated a secret method of Buddhism, and died with the three purple undead.

Even the Tianjiao character Master Shengguang was not besieged by the purple undead, and in desperation, he chose to die with the undead.

"Ahh

Qiandaoguan Zhang San was bombarded by the undead and his body was rotten, let out a miserable scream, and fled far away, and was soon chased by a group of undead, drowning in the undead, life and death were unpredictable.

Su Daoxing has a golden body and is also covered in bruises, controlling the Yuan Temple to bombard and kill the purple undead and blue undead, temporarily protecting Yue Tianwu and Wen Hongmei, after a long time, he can't even protect himself, let alone protect Yue Tianwu and Wen Hongmei.

The situation of humanity is precarious, and all humans surrounded by the army of the dead could be killed at any moment.

"Kill!"

When everyone was desperate, helpless, and tired and wanted to give up resistance, there were earth-shattering shouts of killing in the distance.

Tens of thousands of soldiers slaughtered into the army of the undead like a long dragon.

"Tang Sect and Tang Qishang are here to help, everyone, please hold on!"

A young man, Yufeng, flew into the army of the undead, and he threw thousands of sword pills at will, each of which turned into a sword and pierced the head of an undead.

"Pi Zong, the mountains and seas are coming to help!"

A young man dressed in animal skins flew in the wind and landed in the army of the undead, and he threw hundreds of human skins, one of which turned into a skin man and killed the undead.

One by one, the Tianjiao cultivators declared their identities one after another and entered the army of the undead.

The desperate human beings were suddenly shaken and began to fight back.

There are 90,000 left in the army of 100,000 undead, but it is also a huge force, and it is difficult for a mere 10,000 human beings to defeat 90,000 undead.

When the narrow road meets, the brave wins, and human beings can only have a way to survive by bravely killing.

Su Daoxing controlled the Yuan Temple to kill the surrounding undead, took out a stick of incense casually, and lit the incense.

The incense was the incense of faith, and wherever the incense went, the weak and weak spirits immediately fell to the ground, and the powerful ones could not move for the time being.

"What a powerful incense of faith. ”

Tens of thousands of soldiers saw that twenty or thirty thousand undead were frozen by incense, and shouted excitedly, and they all killed the immobilized undead, killing one undead with one shot, which was really refreshing.

Thirty thousand of the ninety thousand undead were killed, and only sixty thousand were killed.

Nine thousand sergeants against 60,000 undead are still eggs hitting stones, but it is not so desperate.

"The Birds are coming to help!"

In the distance, in the sky, 10,000 birds flew towards the army of the undead, carrying 20,000 or 30,000 soldiers.

"Kill!"

One by one, Martial King, Grandmaster, Cultivator, and Monk-level sergeants swept down from the back of the flying bird and slaughtered into the army of the undead.

With 40,000 soldiers against 60,000 undead, humanity gained the upper hand, killing the army of the undead and retreating step by step.

"Ladies and gentlemen, kill all the 100,000 undead in Xiwei City in one go and recapture Xiwei City. ”

"The 10,000 peaks on the Weishan Mountain are occupied by the undead, and the Xiwei City must be recaptured, otherwise the undead have really entered the dynasty, and our wives, children, and parents will die under the undead. ”

"Do you want your parents, wives and children to die at the hands of the undead?"

"No, no, no!"

"Then kill all the undead in Xiwei City, retake Xiwei City, resist the attacks of the undead army, and build the city of heavenly moat with our blood and flesh. ”

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The morale of the human race was greatly shaken, and everyone was like a tiger coming out of the gate to kill the undead.

The battle lasted for three hours, and only 10,000 of the 100,000 undead fled in the direction of the mountain.

"Into town!"

The human soldiers entered the city one after another.

Su Daoxing escorted Yue Tianwu and Wen Hongmei to Xiwei City, and as soon as he entered the inner city, he found a place to meditate cross-legged.

"Everybody climbs the walls, there's an enemy attack!"

The generals on the walls of Xiwei shouted loudly.

Su Daoxing let Yue Tianwu and Wen Hongmei heal in the inner city, and flew to the city wall by himself.

In the direction of Weishan, a silver undead led tens of thousands of undead to the west of Weicheng.

"The silver undead of the cultivation level are attacking with a team of undead, my God, is the Xiwei City we just captured going to be recaptured by the undead again?"

"We only have dozens of cultivators, and there are no cultivators at all, who can resist the attack of the cultivator-level silver undead?"

Tens of thousands of sergeants looked desperate.

"Tang Qishang, Zhang San, Gao Shanhai, Wen Ting...... Monks, please climb the walls of the city and fight the silver undead together. The commander-in-command, who had tens of thousands of sergeants, shouted.

One by one, the monks flew behind the general on the city wall.

"Tang Qishang, here!"

"Zhang San, here!"

"Gao Shanhai, here!"

"Wen Ting, here!"

“......”

“......”

Nearly forty monks swept behind the general, reported.

The Silver Undead laid out a field, enveloping the thousands of soldiers who had not yet entered the city.

Puff puff!

Thousands of sergeants spurted blood one by one and died!

The silver undead let out an eerie laugh as he slaughtered all the humans outside the city.

"Kill!"

The general took the lead, flying down the walls, swinging his spear at the Silver Undead.

"Kill! Kill!"

Most of the nearly forty cultivators on the city wall flew out of the city wall and killed the silver undead, and only nearly ten monks were responsible for defending the city.

The silver undead opened its mouth and spewed out ten bone nails, and ten bone nails nailed the bodies of the ten cultivators.

The silver undead casually threw out his silver bone whip and wrapped up the ten cultivators who were nailed by the bone nails, smashing the bodies and souls of the ten cultivators.

"In my realm, you all have to die!" the silver undead spread out their realm, and a huge eggshell-shaped realm enveloped the monks.

The cultivators were covered by the realm, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, and it was difficult to move a single step, let alone kill the silver undead, and they all showed desperate looks.

"Damn the Silver Undead, are we all dead in the realm of the Silver Undead today?

"We are cultivators, and we are only one realm away from the silver undead, but we are like chickens and dogs in front of the silver undead, vulnerable, one realm short, how can our strength be so bad. ”

"Didn't the human race send a cultivator? Isn't there a thousand cultivators in the imperial dynasty, why don't you come to Weishan to support?"

"Why didn't the guards of Weishan come to our rescue?"

At the moment of life and death, the cultivators were not calm and complained one after another.

The commander general was also trapped in the realm of the silver undead at this moment, and he could die at any time, and he explained to the cultivators who were fluctuating in his heart: "The cultivators who can come to the aid have all gone to the peak of Weishan to kill the undead, and the real battlefield of this great battle is the tens of thousands of peaks of Weishan. ”