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Out of nowhere, countless thick clouds drifted in, obscuring the sky incomparably darker.

As the saying goes, the moon is dark and the wind is high to kill the night, and tonight's moonlight is also extraordinarily dark, so I don't know how many people will die tonight.

The hot springs were eerily quiet, except for a few hundred flies, buzzing around the foul-smelling flesh on the ground.

These annoying flies are restless and disgusting to listen to.

Mo Sandi had already recovered from the embarrassment and embarrassment of the afternoon, and she and Ling Zifeng quietly lurked behind the Persian "corpse wall", waiting for the Persians' impending sneak attack.

Sure enough, the Persians came, and a team of black-clad and black-clad men with silver masks slowly attacked from the enemy's side.

A sneak attack that has been expected for a long time is not a sneak attack, at most it is a surprise attack.

Even in the case of a surprise attack, the Spartans gave the Persians a fierce answer as early as daylight. The general army attacked again, and it was still the same ending. No matter how idiotic the Persians are, they will not make such a low-level mistake.

However, it was this thinking that led the Persians to make an even bigger mistake.

Ling Zifeng was a little careless when he watched the plot of the movie at the beginning, and he couldn't remember who the Persian surprise army would be next.

So he was very curious, and said to Mo Sandi beside him with some puzzlement: "I don't know what team the Persians will send over, it shouldn't be those ordinary troops during the day, right?" ”

Mo Sandi looked at the black banner that was approaching in the distance, and said with frosty eyes: "This is a special army of the Persian king. ”

"They owe only allegiance to the tyrants of Persia, and their eyes are black and fangs like knives. They have no soul and have no fear. ”

A hint of fear flashed in Mo Sandi's eyes, as if she remembered the most terrifying memories of her childhood.

She steadied herself and continued, "These are the personal guards of the tyrant Xerxes, the most elite warriors of the Persians, and their most fierce and warlike army, the undead army. ”

Sure enough, as if in order to confirm Mo Sandi's description, this team of elite guards in black clothes and black armor entered Ling Zifeng's sight.

I saw that this group of men and horses was like ghost soldiers coming out of the hell and the netherworld, and the wind was gusting between the marches.

They were like mechanical puppets in unison, and the kind of silence that pervaded the entire ranks, eerie was very different from the soldiers who charged during the day.

Ling Zifeng could see at a glance that these guys must have been extremely trained killing machines, and perhaps they were not much worse than Spartan warriors.

Finally, the Persian Elite Guard marched to the "Wall of Corpses".

The leader looked at the corpse wall, without the slightest wavering or hesitation, he raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist.

The guards in the rear received the order, and suddenly the procession that was still marching slowly stood majestically as if the picture was frozen.

The military appearance and discipline of the "Immortal Army" shocked Ling Zifeng greatly.

What made him even more shocked was that the enemy didn't make any sound during the whole process.

He couldn't help but think to himself: "It really deserves to be an elite guard, such a forbidden military discipline can give a glimpse of the strength of this team, and its combat effectiveness should be very strong." ”

However, how does the description of "undead army" sound like a World of Warcraft undead feeling? Do these guys really think of themselves as Scourge warriors resurrected by the Lich King?

Let's see how the Spartans will respond.

Leonidas didn't care about the "undead army", he only knew that during the day he sarcastically Xerxes had no warriors.

And now Xerxes has really sent his most proud warriors, which is completely a conspiracy and a layout of his.

The Spartans did not care whether the Persians had warriors or not, and they saw this group as nothing more than another wave of mortal enemies.

One by one, they quietly hid behind the "corpse wall", waiting for the king's order to fight.

On the other side of the corpse wall, the leader of the "undead army" stood under the wall.

He looked at the high wall made of his own corpses, and looked at the corpse with a hideous and terrifying face.

He didn't know if he was frightened, or if he had discovered the Spartan ambush behind the wall.

With a "choking" sound, he pulled out the two odd-shaped scimitars behind his back, and suddenly the "undead army" behind him also made the same action.

Unfortunately, Xerxes made a fatal mistake - overconfidence!

He is irritable and rash.

For the sake of Leonidas' taunt during the day, he sent his most powerful hole cards to this even more wrong place at the wrong time.

Because he showed his cards before the Spartan warriors were exhausted.

Xerxes, it's a trick.

Although the Persian "undead army" relied on their instincts of years of killing and warfare, they discovered that something was wrong with the corpse wall.

But, it's too late.

Leonidas felt the consternation and vigilance of his enemies, and he knew that now was the best time to counter the raid.

So he shouted loudly without hesitation: "Push! ”

With this powerful order, the warriors hiding behind the corpse wall gritted their teeth and used all their strength to push the corpse wall forward.

The high wall of corpses, driven by the concerted efforts of the Spartans, fell like a landslide towards the Persian "undead army".

"Crackling"

A burst of corpses fell, and the leader of the "immortal army" standing under the wall at the other end was suddenly crushed by the corpses of his own people and fell to the ground.

He struggled to get up from the pile, but it was too late.

Leonidas had already silently and lightly leaped out from behind the corpse wall, and with a single spear, he took his life with ease.

The other Spartan warriors also pounced on the enemy with the king like tigers from the mountains, and for a time the sound of killing shook the sky and wailed in the wilderness.

"Ah~"

"Help~"

Xerxes's reputation as the "army of the undead" has finally been put to the test today.

In the face of the wolf-like Spartan warriors, the legend of the "undead army" has become a great joke.

The elite guards, who were originally good at sneak attacks, were sent to such an inappropriate battlefield by their "God King" with an extremely arrogant attitude.

No wonder these guys, known as the "undead army", let out such a bitter cry.

Ling Zifeng looked at these unprepared "undead army" who were killed, and he couldn't help but think funny in his heart: "You, Xerxes, are not the Lich King, so is it difficult that you really regard yourself as an undead natural disaster?" ”

As long as it can be killed, then it can naturally be killed.

In this seemingly nonsense that can no longer be wasted, there is an implicit attitude of the Spartans towards the enemy.

It doesn't matter if the enemy is "immortal" or not, or some other monster, as long as you can kill him, then just go forward and kill him.

Terrifying legends and terrifying appearances made no sense to the Spartans in battle.

They don't care if you claim to be a god, or how your troops call themselves "immortal."

In their opinion, whether it is a god or a monster, whether they die or not, only the sword in their hand can give the answer.

So judging by their swords, guns, and halberds, the elite ranks of the Persians fell like grass cut by a sickle.

Seeing more and more Persian elite guards dying at the hands of the Spartans, the remaining members of the "undead army" finally couldn't bear it anymore.

They angrily yelled at the rear, as if they were going to use some kind of "superweapon", urging their subordinates to bring something to the front as soon as possible.

After a while, dozens of black-clad and black-armored Persian elite guards used several thick iron chains to pull something towards the hot spring pass.

Looking at the way they dragged hard, it seemed that the thing being pulled was very large and heavy, and it was still very powerful.

Sure enough, when these dozens of people turned around the cliff to come to the hot spring pass.

Ling Zifeng saw this huge "secret weapon" at a glance, it was a tall man, it should be a giant to be precise.

This giant, who was dragged by iron chains, was more than half a body taller than the Persian elite guards around him, and according to Ling Zifeng's estimates, he was afraid that he was more than two meters tall.

Because he watched those NBA basketball stars on TV, such as "Da Ming" or something.

However, he immediately rejected this speculation, because he found that the giant was bent down and did not stand up straight, and if he stood up straight, he would definitely be taller than any "Great Ming" or even "Big Shark".

I don't know where the Persians got such a tall monster.

Looking at the hideousness on his face and the bulging muscles of his body, Ling Zifeng suddenly felt that this kind of tall and ugly guy seemed to have seen it somewhere。。。。。。

Oh yes! In the cellar!

The tall, ugly, muscular man walked to the front of the two armies with an excited face.

He tore at the Spartan army with a gong-like voice and roared as if metal was rubbing.

I saw him wave the pitch-black wide long blade in his hand with the sound of the whirring wind, and the ground he stepped on seemed to tremble slightly.

The Spartan warriors watched this huge giant suddenly appear, and although they were not flustered, they were also a little dumbfounded.

They had never seen such a tall guy in their lives.

Looking at the long windmill-like blade in that man's hand, he looked invincible and powerful.

Far from being afraid, the Spartans felt a sense of excitement in the face of a powerful enemy, and they were so belligerent and mad.

Leonidas was even more overjoyed when he saw the hunt, and was about to step forward to fight, but he didn't expect Ling Zifeng, who had been silent behind him, to suddenly walk out.

He smiled confidently and said, "Let me come!" ”

Seeing him walk out of the team with confidence, Mo Sandi was also surprised, she didn't expect that at this time, Ling Zifeng would actually take the initiative to fight.

"No problem, right? Your mana shouldn't have fully recovered, so don't be reckless. ”

Ling Zifeng looked at her heartfelt worry, and was secretly grateful, thinking, "Hehe~ My sister is starting to care about people~Not bad~"

While thinking about his thoughts, he smiled at Mo Sandi and said, "Don't worry, I am more experienced in paying such a huge fool." ”