"These people are the private army of the deputy director-in-waiting!" little Randall quietly rode over to Hu Yu's side and explained quietly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Private Army?!Is it ..........."

After a slight reaction, Hu Yu suddenly realized, it turned out that this was little Randall eradicating dissidents! Although he felt a little cruel, but it was inconvenient for Lao Hu to say anything about things he didn't know much about, so he nodded and silently did not speak.

It didn't take long for the corpses of the soldiers on the ground to become thicker, and the blood trickled from the open wounds of the soldiers' bodies, slowly spilling down the broken bodies into the dark soil.

However, if you look closely, you will be surprised to find that after this rich blood is soaked in the soil, it continues to penetrate down at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if attracted by something, and the upper layer of soil does not leave a trace of blood.

In fact, it stands to reason that as the descendant of "Bloody Robin", Hu Yu should have noticed this strange situation.

Because as long as the "Killing Fighting Qi" is constantly running, the scattered blood and qi around him will continue to be absorbed by Hu Yu to maintain the operation of his own Fighting Qi or the enhancement of his own strength, and at this moment, it seems that Lao Hu does not know the changes that have occurred in his body.

It also happened that the blood qi was sucked away by that strange power, and there was nothing left for Hu Yu, with Hu Yu's slightly inferior strength, it was impossible to compete with him, and of course, Hu Yu had no way of knowing what was going on under the surface.

"Ding, gain 80 (Shen Yishi conversion rate 100*80%) points of faith points, faith balance of faith points: 80 points, debt 0 points"

"Ding, get 80 (Shen Yishi conversion rate 100*80%) faith points, faith point balance: 160 points, debt 0 points"

Suddenly, there was also a lot of good news from the "Godhead", and Lao Hu had obtained the "faith points" he had received from Kreacher and Francis this month.

Hu Yu touched the stubble that he had just come out of and hadn't had time to shave, and thought wildly: "Am I going to develop more believers, it seems, it seems that this bit of faith can't be done?!"

Little Randall looked at the battle situation in front of him, and his expression was still quite pleased.

He also had his considerations in choosing to launch the hunt and kill of the private army of the deputy director when the deserters were almost over. On the one hand, the long blocking took their stamina out of them, and on the other hand, the way they wore armbands seemed to be even more unexpected.

Therefore, little Randall took them all down almost at a small price, and there was no mercy for those innocent dead lives, and little Randall was even a little complacent.

This also seems to be the difference between this so-called "otherworldly" person and Lao Hu, a guy who "crossed over".

It was the afternoon when the sun was at its strongest, and for no apparent reason, the dazzling sunlight disappeared in the blink of an eye, and a dark fog gradually began to envelop the area. The blood that had just been infiltrated from the dirt seemed to be mixed with something, and it poured back to the surface in one go.

Little Randall was still immersed in his own thoughts, thinking about something, when suddenly, he was interrupted by the exclamation of his men.

"How did these dead soldiers come back to life?!"

Little Randall looked at it, and sure enough, the corpses piled up on the ground were contaminated with the blood and gas mixed with those inexplicable substances, and they staggered to their feet!

Hu Yu on the side looks like a "zombie" in the film and television dramas of his previous life!

"Retreat, retreat!" Little Randall, who didn't know the situation, hurriedly ordered to retreat, but it seemed that it was still a little late, and a soldier who did not retreat in time was dragged into it by the "zombies", and in the blink of an eye, he was actually divided alive by the "zombies"!

Although they still have the appearance of most humans, and still have the armor and weapons of humans, the means of attack are only their own palms and teeth!

"The spearmen go up, the archers are ready!" Compared with the panic of the soldiers, little Randall was relatively calm, and immediately gave the order.

As the private army of the largest chamber of commerce on the continent, the "Alaide Chamber of Commerce", these soldiers are still relatively well-trained, and they have set up a formation in a very short time. The spearmen are in front, making it impossible for the "zombies" to get close.

"Shoot the arrows!" The archers in the back row kept shooting arrows with their bows, trying to deal a fatal blow to these "beasts".

But it backfired, and these "zombies" didn't know what the pain was! A sharp arrow piercing the heart only caused some slowness in their movements, but it didn't cause fatal damage at all! Immediately after, an arrow with a large lump of flesh and blood was dragged out entirely, and after that, the "zombies" continued to move forward as if nothing happened!

The private army of the "Alede Chamber of Commerce", including little Randall, was suddenly frightened, and the enemy who had just been killed by his easy sneak attack was so fearless of pain, and he was like a life-seeking demon from hell!

"What a lot of injustice, this is the !!punishment of the gods," he said, as one soldier fell to his knees crying and sobbing his head against the ground.

It turned out that among the private troops who belonged to the side of the deputy director of the "Alede Chamber of Commerce" who had just been slaughtered, there was his brother, and because he did not choose the same camp, his brother was killed by his own people and died here, and he had nothing to do but shout. At this time, seeing the terrifying vision in front of him, he finally couldn't hold it anymore, and wailed and screamed.

The sound of crying and mourning lingered in the ears of everyone on the battlefield in the rear, constantly touching everyone's nerves.

Suddenly, the crying and mourning stopped abruptly, and Hu Yu fixed his eyes and saw that it was little Randall!

As the supreme commander, he immediately made a decision, raised his crossbow, and instantly killed this "soldier" who was bewitching the crowd. And without this crying voice, the sluggish soldiers eased down a little, and gradually relied on the formation to stop the decline.

"'Undead', these are 'undead'! What a hellish demon, this is a ghost made by a dog mongrel necromancer!" The well-informed Uncle Wang seemed to think of something and roared wildly.

"Retreat to the top of the mountain!" little Randall was reminded and immediately became assertive, ready to ask for help from the church, where Bishop Garcia was.