The afterglow of the setting sun stained the towering walls red.

Outside the city walls, on the endless plain, the grass that had grown wildly for months had died, dancing in the wind, and the grass clippings were all over the sky, and at the end of the sky, a line of gray-black birds whistled by, leaving only their whining and strange calls.

Rumble!

A sudden arch appeared on the straight wall, and the huge wall tiles were full of cracks, and a bare head could be seen against the wall in the gaps.

The first assault of the Heroic Spirit ended in failure, but it caused great damage to the city walls.

The cracks in the walls were tangled in each other, and they were repaired quickly.

The Heroic Spirit retreated, striking again.

Bang!

The crack that had not yet healed opened again, and a stone the size of a human head fell off the wall and smashed against the grass outside the wall.

Tick!

Tick!

Some blood stains appeared on the broken wall tiles, ticking down.

The Heroic Spirit happily retreated a few dozen meters, took another step, and rushed out.

When Wucheng was impacted, in the extreme west, at the foot of the high mountain, several people curled up in a circle, staring at the thick ice on the ground as if they had been scribbled out of a picture, and three irregular concave points were depicted on the ice, and under the sun, the three points emitted a dazzling light, and at this time, the light of one of the points became a little lighter.

"The third battlefield is about to be defeated! Pour in this last step, hey, hey, hey! The face under the black cloth melted into a flowing black stream, and a sharp voice came out of the water.

"Buddha King, what do you think?"

"Humanity will not be defeated." The old man with his shoulders hunched glared at the man.

"Old monk, humanity will be defeated!" The black water swayed wildly, and an evil and terrifying aura emanated.

The Buddha King stared, but he couldn't say anything.

"King Jiang, it's useless to say this, let's take a good look!" The burly man leaning against the mountain spoke impatiently.

"Humph!" King Jiang snorted coldly and stopped talking.

The Buddha King looked at the burly man worriedly, as if he wanted to ask for something, "City King......"

"That's my city!" The man's voice was firm and powerful, revealing a calm pride, and the meaning was obvious, it was my city, so, victory!

Takejo.

In the collapsed building behind the Heroic Spirit, a cloud of black mist hid under half of the wall, motionless, and when blood stains appeared on the city wall, the black mist trembled, and suddenly rushed out and crashed into the city wall.

“…… Blood ......"

A hoarse whimper came from the black mist, like the feeble roar of a thirsty traveler in the desert at the sight of an oasis.

"Alas! Wu Zhen, remember it! Your goal! Your goal is the Immortal! ”

The power of darkness was like a bottomless pool, Wu Zhen's soul was soaked in it, and he couldn't feel anything except darkness, not even himself.

The pool shook, and a vague voice came in.

"Target ......"

"My goal is to...... Be...... Heroic Spirit! ”

The direction of the black mist rushing towards the city wall shifted slightly, crashing into the running Heroic Spirit.

In the city wall, Du Fei's consciousness has been combined with Wucheng, it can be said that he is the city wall, so the damage caused by the heroic spirit to the city wall is also dispersed to his body, the first impact almost knocked him out, after the second time, he is almost sure that he can't stop it, the heroic spirit is too cunning, and chose the weakest place of the Wucheng barrier, that is, these seemingly solid city walls, the heavenly and underground barriers cannot be created out of nothing, and some foundation is needed to build them, the city wall is their foundation, and it is also the weakest part of Wucheng, Unexpectedly, the Heroic Spirit found it.

Du Fei thought he was finished, and then he saw the black mist behind the Heroic Spirit.

Zombies can fight again?

Du Fei didn't understand what was going on, but if it was a zombie, maybe there was hope! Up to now, Du Fei can only believe in zombies, he doesn't know, zombies no longer have the strength to fight, although Wu Tian can fight again, but he has no body that can be driven, the human body does not have a dark eye, he has no permission to use it, and the zombie body is too seriously injured, it is already on the verge of collapse, and he can no longer withstand his strength, in the black mist, he is a person he can't think of.

The galloping spirit suddenly stopped, shook its body, and swept its long tail out.

Like the black mist, two arms wrapped in black mist stretched out from the black mist, blocking the waist and intercepting the long tail of the Heroic Spirit.

Boom!

The black mist was hit by the tail, and the surging power was transmitted into it. The small black mist flew out in half a circle with the tail of the Heroic Spirit, pulling the Heroic Spirit backwards, and in the tumbling black mist, the snorting sound continued.

Sting!

In the black mist, the two arms were wrapped around the tail, and the fingers pressed the flesh that had just grown, and the black mist's devouring ability exploded, and the flesh was melted and devoured.

"Roar!"

Wu Zhen subconsciously let out a zombie roar.

Swing your arm apart hard, pulling the Heroic Spirit up and throwing it away.

The moment the Heroic Spirit flew out, the tail did not forget to use its strength to sweep, and the tip of the tail hit the black mist again.

Boom!

The black mist flew to the other side.

"Roar!"

Wu Zhen roared, the black mist shook, and the momentum became more and more violent.

In the city wall, Du Fei only felt that the fighting style of zombies had changed a lot, which was completely different from before, and now the zombies were even more irrational, and they didn't say anything very shameless, but no matter how it changed, the combat effectiveness of zombies was still as strong as ever.

The Heroic Spirit and the Black Mist collided viciously, and the escaping aura shattered the collapsed buildings around them, and the ground at the center of the battle also dropped by four or five meters, forming a large crater.

If you continue to fight, you will touch the barrier underground, and with the combat power of both sides, it will cause a huge impact on the underground.

Du Fei originally thought that the zombies would jump up and lure the heroic spirits away, but he didn't expect that the zombies were fighting frantically, constantly weakening the underground soil layer.

In the black mist, the thick mist shrouded Wu Zhen, his body was no longer complete, and he became a monster made of black fog and human flesh, and the head part formed by the black fog could only see two deep black dots, and the black dots near the left were extremely deep, like a passage to the underworld.

Wu Zhen had the upper hand, but he also fell deeper and deeper, and if he continued to fight, he would never be able to regain consciousness.

Wu Tian knew that to this extent, he no longer had the possibility of rescuing Wu Zhen, but he was unwilling, he watched Wu Zhen work hard to kill, evolve, watch him get stronger and stronger, but he also had to watch him fall, fall for his own reasons, this is something he can't tolerate, but he has no way, so far, he doesn't even have the strength to stop all this.

That's it! He will accompany Wu Zhen to the abyss! Let's take a look at the darkest of worlds! The original of his world!

"Wu Zhen, I lied to you, in fact, I always remember my original name, my name is ...... Dark Eyes! ”

Wu Zhen embarked on the road of sinking, then he could only follow the sinking, after all, he had another name, Wu Tian! Wu Zhen's Wu, the sky of the world!

(To be continued.) )