The archers crowded on the castle walls, repeating the projectile shooting orders, attacked the zombie army outside the city, and tried to reduce the pressure on the warriors fighting in the street in the city.

There are not many soldiers left in the city, more than 60% of the total number of mercenaries who move freely, and 10% is the number of mages and free mages who go out of the city to support, and the backbone of Dolambia is still waiting for orders in the castle.

The lord of Dorambia, who has his main forces amassed in the castle, has been on standby since the battle began.

"Brothers, hold on! Support will be out of the castle soon, as long as it is in the ......"

The soldier who roared angrily to cheer up his companions, but before he could finish roaring, he tripped over something. The zombie whose body was cut off was still not dead, it hugged the soldier's leg and opened its mouth to bite it, and after pulling down the soldier, the other zombies pounced on it, drowning the soldier who kept roaring in the pile of corpses.

Good is rewarded with good, evil is rewarded with evil, and there is an invisible force in the dark that promotes the development of destiny.

A few days ago, the corpses of innocent and tragic deaths were piled up at the entrances of various urban areas, and the brutality of human soldiers against their compatriots finally gave them a taste of what it was like to be crushed under a "corpse" for once.

And now, they are still expecting the lord to send the main army soon to support the warriors outside the city.

The black blood on the ground stained the land extremely black and stenched, but in the eyes of these fearless zombies, only the flesh and blood of the living had an incomparable attraction to them, and they would not stop even if their bodies were cut off.

The northern city was in a stalemate of chaos, and as time passed, there were some unnecessary deaths among the soldiers in the battle.

The blood moon hangs in the sky, and the reflected blood-red moonlight renders the sky red and weird. The humans who are fighting with zombies on the land have never noticed that their fighting style is getting more and more ruthless. Gradually getting closer to "madness".

A mercenary with red eyes who killed raised his tomahawk and opened and closed in the zombie crowd, like a meat grinder, bringing up a large black bloody rain, and the mercenary who was bathed in black blood had no intention of stopping, as if he had inexhaustible strength in his body.

"No!!"

A scream poured into the mercenary's ears, and when he came back to his senses, he saw a flying head, a human head chopped off by an axe in his hand. The red-eyed mercenary looked at his companion who was hacked to death in astonishment, but the next moment there were countless zombies. Taking advantage of his momentary sluggishness, he flew over.

There have been more than one instance of accidentally killing their companions in this way, at first they accidentally killed their companions, and many soldiers were stunned and relatively distracted, but soon they became more and more zombie killing, and gradually left them in amazement.

Later, seeing that one of their companions had been accidentally killed by themselves, they just glanced at the corpse and roared and continued to join the others in the fight, continuing to cause more unnecessary deaths......

Moonlight reflected by a blood moon. Not as beautiful and peaceful as in the poem. The blood-colored moonlight that represents the chaos divinity is the ultimate body of human nature condensed by the negative power of all the hearts absorbed by Dracula throughout the ages, worshipping people who kill and chaos for many years. Dracula, who single-handedly created the chaotic divinity for Dracula and obtained the evil power of the human heart, will be immortal.

As long as mortals never stop fighting, Dracula will never die.

Just when the killing of humans and the undead gradually became white-hot. Rapid fall from a high altitude. A flaming meteor came down.

This is...... Mage's mana support?

No......

The flaming meteor slammed into the top of a house, and the flames exploded into a radial spark, and Jory, dressed in a black and red trench coat, stepped out of the flames. He stepped on the flaming roof and jumped off the house. Grabbing a zombie running in front of him, Jory picked up its arm and spun around twice and smashed it towards a pile of zombies.

Little Sauron, who tied Jory to his back, cried in fright in Jory's ups and downs, and the baby's loud cry suddenly made Jory the focus of the audience, attracting the attention of all humans and the undead almost instantly.

These mindless zombies, before Jory released his own blood, they didn't recognize Jory, and they acted on their bloodthirsty instincts. When Jory's presence was lit up by Sauron's cry, many zombies gave up most of their goals for a while, as long as the zombies not far from Jory all rushed towards him.

Picking up a chain ball from the ground, Jory picked up the chain ball and rushed over and blasted the heads of three zombies with a hammer, splashing black blood and gray brains with a pop. Sauron was still crying on Jori's back, and Jory didn't care whether the little baby liked the bloody and noisy scenes, he split the chain ball and smashed it out, aiming at the zombie behind a short-haired girl, and smashed the zombie directly into the air.

With a toe pick, Jory hooked a short spear from the ground, and the moment his right hand grabbed the spear body, he stabbed forward, stabbing into the eye socket of a zombie. The zombie's gray eyes exploded directly like blisters, and Jory withdrew his spear and rushed towards the place where the zombies were most dense, clenching the spear with both hands and sweeping it over like a humanoid tyrannosaurus.

Jory would do nothing but whip weapons, and this spear was all his pure strength, and he used the most savage way to smash these zombies to pieces.

At this moment, Jori, who was like a divine soldier descending from the sky, in Sauron's loud cry, he harvested the heads of zombies with inexhaustible strength, and the killing aura completely surpassed all the nearby warriors, as if as long as something that was not human approached him, he would be smashed by him on the spot, never to say a word.

Right next to Jori, black blood splashed like wind and rain, and even a few even crazy warriors were a little sober when they saw Jori's fierce battle against the sky, and they couldn't help but feel a little frightened by Jori's fierce and unparalleled killing.

However, when they saw something on Jory's back, they froze.

A white and tender young life, just in the swaddling clothes tied behind his back, at this moment the little life is crying in fear, and the man carrying her seems to have entered a god-like killing state, which is completely chilling and barbaric, crushing the zombies around him into pieces.

Kill this side and go there. After killing over there, change places......

"Twenty-two, twenty-three...... Thirty-five...... Forty-four ......"

Jori, who silently counted the numbers in his heart, counted the zombie souls he harvested. In the past, he could only rely on bloodsucking to hunt souls, but after he had half a heart of chaos, he no longer needed to suck blood when killing low-level creatures like zombies, and he could absorb their souls between killing.

The return of these souls is no longer Jory's cursed symbiotic physique, but the chaotic heart of his left chest. Blind and ignorant souls have converged into the calcination of chaotic divinity, burned out of their independent consciousness, and turned into the power of the chaotic heart.

Every drop of water is one of the oceans. Although the amount of water droplets is insignificant, one day they will converge into lakes, rivers, and eventually the sea. Zombies are too small to bring much value to the heart of chaos, but as long as Jory continues to feed it like this, the heart of chaos will one day be resurrected and beat again.

Like countless centuries ago, it was beating in Dracula's chest.

"Sir!"

A crisp female voice sounded not far from Jori, and Jory's sixth sense could sense that the other party was calling for him. Under the traction of the qi machine, Jory, who was easy to kill, almost threw a spear at the man.

Glancing back at the girl who called herself, the girl with short brown hair staggered to dodge the zombie attack, and while eagerly shouting at Qiao Li, "Sir, please help me clean up the monsters around me." They're haunting me, and I can't channel my mana! ”

This is a stupid mage who rushes into battle with a hot head......

Hot-headed, he instantly became a melee mage from a ranged support......

Other human warriors may have been mentally affected by the invisible chaos of divinity. As a result, he became more and more ruthless and crazy in the killing, but this chaotic divinity did not affect Jory at all. He heard the female mage's cry and immediately swept away the nearby zombies with a single spear. Broke through to the female mage.

With a kick that killed the mercenary who killed Red-Eye and slashed at him, Jory moved to the female mage's side, and without saying a word, he cleaned up the zombies that rushed around her.

"Thank you!" The female mage thanked her heroically, she glanced at Sauron Yi on Jory's back, and after talking, she said, "You are so strong, buy me more time!" I'm going to prepare the Five Rings Summoning Technique! ”

Jory nodded nondeniably, and immediately dropped his spear, and he walked over to the corpses of several warriors, picking up a broad heavy axe in his left hand and a heavy mace in his right. The muscles of his arms swelled, and Jory swung two visually striking heavy weapons, striking them twice.

But whenever the zombies approached the female mage, Jory slashed down with an axe, and even the zombies and the ground were split into a deep ravine.

"MD, that guy has taken the medicine, he doesn't look like a human!"

"He had two heavy weapons in his hand, and it was very difficult for a strong warrior to hold one with both hands, and he actually grabbed one ...... in one hand"

The soldiers who were not too far away from Jory all enjoyed the battle free time created by Jory, and he cleaned up most of the zombies in this area alone, blocking the entrance of a laneway, and every zombie could break in. The soldier who was able to catch his breath couldn't help but come to the open space behind Jory and watch him perform alone.

Blood rained down, and the meat sauce flowed on the pool of black blood with broken bones, and the humanoid meat grinder was nothing more than that.

The dark green circle gradually took shape at the feet of the female mage, and without the interruption of the zombies, the hot-headed female mage guided a high-level summoning technique in one breath. I saw that the space door behind the female mage gradually appeared in the fluttering light of mana, and a light like the sun floated out of the space door.

The other end of the deep space door exuded a warm and soft atmosphere, and after the sun's light floated out, the space door closed, and this sun-like light exuded a peaceful sunlight and floated into the air.

The female mage stared and waved her staff, and the mana crystal pointed straight at the ground behind Jory. Under the light of the sun, the emerald green shoots burst out of the soil and grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Germination, branching, germination and growth again, and finally a cannon barrel pulled out of the thick foliage drilled out the grass stem.

In less than ten seconds, the plant is as tall as an adult's calf.

This plant was rooted in the soil, two fat green leaves swaying from side to side of the grass stem, and the emerald green plant had a very strange cannon barrel on top of it, and at the top of the cannon barrel there were two watery eyes, staring blankly at Jory in front of him.

The plant summons summoned by the female mage from the other world are only the first. After the female mage tapped it with her wand several times, a ray of sunlight cast on the soil pointed by the mana crystal, and in a moment it repeated the process of growth and development of otherworldly plants, and it didn't take long for six or seven strange plants with cannon barrels to appear in the open space of the alleyway.

These strange plants with watery eyes on the barrels of the cannons, they can't move, and they don't seem to turn their heads, just staring straight at Jori who is bloodily killing zombies. One of the plants angrily fired a cannon cannon, and tentatively fired a cannonball at the only target in front of him.

I saw a fist-sized bean spray out the barrel of the plant, and the rate of fire flew towards Jory's back. (To be continued......)