Chapter 183: Wang Lang ascends the throne

Nearly 200,000 skeleton soldiers in the state of the blood demon moon strength greatly increased, they began to kill zombies frantically, Noah is like a devil in the abyss, frequent shots, every shot, it represents the end of a zombie's life, the sharp claws will tear everything in front of them into slag, bloody rain and bloody wind, nothing more. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The number of skeleton mages has increased on a large scale, and a whole group of 10,000 skeleton mages is located in the very center, and every time the black light flickers, either a new blood-colored skeleton is born, or a skeleton on the verge of destruction is restored to its original state.

"Death Curse."

Although Su Ye had no way to form a group of Fire Evolutionary Mages of the Holy Volcano, with a large number of Skeleton Mages, he could completely form a Group of Skeleton Mages, and the scale of this Skeleton Mage Group was ten times that of the Fire Mage Group of the Holy Volcano, and their loyalty was unparalleled.

With Noah's low roar, he saw that a large amount of death energy began to gather in the center of the battlefield, this energy was dark, evil, and cold, reminiscent of the evil things in myths and legends, as if a demon had descended into the world.

A huge black arrow condensed from it, and it was terrifying.

"Whoosh!"

The arrows galloped away, never to return, carrying the most terrible death qi in the world and rushing into the zombies, and in an instant, a large number of zombies seemed to have fallen into the Yellow Spring of Hell, and the bones of the whole body melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zombies are also a kind of creatures, although they have no thoughts, no intelligence, no memory, but it does not mean that they have no instincts, in the face of the threat of death, these monsters born from resentment will feel fear.

It's just too late.

With a terrible roar, the zombies melted into blood and spread all over the ground.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the skeleton soldiers advanced, shedding rivers of zombie blood, and crushed the army.

"Besiege Meishan!"

Suddenly, Noah yelled, and under his orders, the skeleton soldiers, who were still fighting with zombies, began to turn to the chaotic mutant beast group on the other side.

After losing Mo Guyue's bullet pressure, these mutant beasts completely unleashed their wildness, running rampant, trampling everywhere, they devoured zombies while trampling on skeleton soldiers.

A full hundred thousand skeletal soldiers surrounded the mutant beasts, and the newly summoned hunters stabbed the mutants like sharp daggers. The tyrant, on the other hand, is pressing and oppressive, gradually eating away at the range of the mutant beast.

The encirclement is getting smaller and smaller, and the anger of the mutant beasts is growing.

There was a terrifying roar from the center of the battlefield, and the sound waves spread out like water waves, making people tremble and break their hearts.

"Damn, what the hell is Qingshan Town going to do?"

The commander of the Second Division, who was about to pick up the scattered soldiers of the new 1st Brigade, roared, his face as black as carbonstone.

At this time, the huge battlefield was roughly divided into three parts.

At the forefront is undoubtedly the new 1st Brigade, and the tank cluster is advancing extremely fast, especially on such a large-scale battlefield.

The new 1st Brigade was followed by a mixed force of the Skeleton Legion and the Mutant Beast Regiment, and due to the chaos of the battle, the two sides had already mixed together.

In the last were most of Tian Xiwen's department, Wang Yongpo's department, as well as the Holy Fire Sect's mage regiment and transport troops.

The chaotic battle between the Skeleton Legion and the Mutant Beasts happened to block the advance route of the 2nd, 3rd, and 4th Divisions, and their purpose of receiving the remnants of the New 1st Brigade became the moon in the water and the flower in the mirror.

"Damn, report to the chief."

"These scum, in front of the zombies, even dare to start a civil war for mankind, and when I return to Lin'an City, I must lead the troops to sweep them down."

"Yes, sweep them away."

"Human moths, scum, these guys are damned."

"Kill them all."

“……”

The high-level leaders of the second, third, and fourth divisions were all former predators of the armored division, and they were Tian Xiwen's ironcore. It is precisely because of this that these people have a deep and deep affection for the old troops, among which Wang Baoli, the commander of the Third Division, is the former deputy brigade commander of Xiaolong, and after he was transferred to the commander of the Third Division, Leng Dao was promoted.

Nominally, Wang Baoli is the division commander, but when it comes to actual status, he is still inferior to Snapdragon, after all, the armored division is the absolute trump card of Lin'an, even if it is one of the armored brigades, it can beat these newly formed divisions without pressure.

Now that Snapdragon has died in battle, more than half of the new brigade has been damaged, and it has retreated all the way, which makes Wang Baoli mad with hatred, if possible, he can't wait to fly to the battlefield with his former brothers and die on the battlefield with his former brothers.

"No, there is no time now, if it is delayed, the new brigade will ...... The Third Division obeyed the order: all set off, the artillery battalion opened fire, no matter what method is used, no matter what obstacles are in front of us, no matter who is blocking our way, we must try to break through and rescue the comrades-in-arms of the new 1st Brigade at all costs. Wang Baoli yelled.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

With the roar of one after another, I saw that black shells suddenly flew out of the center of the third division, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, and blasted towards the skeleton army, each shell will take away dozens of skeleton soldiers, and in just a moment's effort, a large part of the battlefield has become a vacuum belt, and the broken bones are stained with blood and spread all over the ground, which is simply a carpet made of white bones, blood, and minced meat.

"Tian Xiwen, you should be damned." Noah said hideously.

However, after a while, he seemed to have figured out something, and said gloomily: "But that's okay, no matter what means I use for a while, you won't have anything to say." ”

There was a wicked, mysterious smile flashing on his gray cheeks, Sen Han's white teeth peeking out from his lips, he held one hand on his forehead, and his blood-stained black hair appeared between his fingers, covering his eyes, with a sense of evil and wild beauty.

And taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Lang led the remnants of Meishan to break away from the encirclement.

It's just that today's Meishan has long since lost its original domineering.

Once upon a time, Mo Guyue's domineering side leakage god was powerful, Wang Lang Zhizhu was calculating people's hearts, and the mutant beast group was powerful and terrifying, but after a few days, the invincible Meishan was only left with kittens and puppies, and a large number of mutant beasts were either torn apart by skeletons or destroyed by artillery fire, or they were lucky to break through the encirclement and never return. The evolutionaries will either be trampled to death by the mad mutant beasts, devoured by zombies, or killed by stray bullets, and there are less than two hundred people left.

"Strategist, what should we do now?" An evolutionary glanced at the skeleton warrior and Wang Baoli, and said hatefully, his eyes were cold.

"Go back to Meishan first, and talk about the rest later."

Wang Lang said heavily, the heartfelt sadness was like a sad concerto, infecting everyone present. Everyone could feel the grief and indignation in his heart, but if someone looked at Wang Lang's face at this time, they could find that there was a mysterious smile on that yin owl face.

Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills.

Wang Lang is a master of this.

Su Ye's Eternal Dementor Spell can imprison people's souls, but it will not erase the minds of the imprisoned. In a sense, the imprisoned people are exactly the same as before, but the depths of their souls are branded with Su Ye's brand, and they will surrender forever. In other words, Wang Lang at this time is still the same Wang Lang, but he has changed his allegiance, and he can't betray this allegiance.

This also means that Su Ye can rely on Wang Lang to take Meishan simply and smoothly without spending a little price.

"But the military master, if you go back to Meishan now, what will happen to the beast king and the hatred of his brothers?" A big man stepped out and said sharply.

"Bang!"

The gunshot rang out, and the big man who had just questioned Wang Lang slowly fell, with a small thumb-like bloody hole in the center of his eyebrows.

"Who else has questions?" Wang Langyin smiled and said.

Everyone's hearts were cold.

"Okay, listen to the military division, the beast king died in battle, from today on, my old king will listen to the military division, I propose that we serve the military division as the mainstay, okay brothers?" One of Wang Lang's henchmen rolled his eyes and shouted.

The rest of the people looked at each other, but they all reluctantly admitted Wang Lang's leadership.

Soon, this remnant army of Meishan broke away from the battlefield and went straight to Meishan.

Although Tian Xiwen saw the separation of Meishan's forces, he didn't say anything, just sighed for a while.

The big waves are washing the sand, and the sand is real gold, but who is the real gold? Who has the yellow sand that is destined to be eliminated?

"Alas......"

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