Chapter 151: The Natural Disaster of the Undead (1)
Just when Hua Feiyang was shouting hysterically, in fact, the other brothers were still a little blindfolded. But it's not the first time that the young master of his own family has gone crazy.
When he came to the land of chaos, he encountered a sandstorm in the endless desert, and the young master also had this virtue. At that time, the young master, who was in a state of madness, yelled and saved the entire army.
Now the young master is shouting and yelling again. Seeing this situation, the officers of the Huaxia Army, who basically followed Hua Feiyang through the endless desert, didn't think about it at all, picked up their weapons, stepped on the horses, and desperately followed their young master to run out.
Looking at the desperate superiors, the ordinary soldier was a little stunned, but he was not stupid, and he also ran out quickly, away from the white mist that didn't look like a good thing.
The white mist seems to be drifting slowly, but it is actually moving very quickly. Before he reached a stick of incense, he came to the sky above Hua Feiyang's original camp.
Hua Feiyang, who was desperately beating his horse and running, hurriedly looked back, and suddenly felt that he was undead. In the camp, a war horse left behind by someone was only swept by the white fog, and the buttocks that were swept by the white fog suddenly turned into a bone frame, while the rest of the body was still intact.
The war horse still maintained a running posture, but the back half of the body suddenly fell apart, the war horse neighed, and then it was completely shrouded in white mist.
Seeing that this white mist was so ferocious, Hua Feiyang felt the chrysanthemum tighten, "Run, hurry up and run to the high ground!"
After running for about half an hour, Hua Feiyang came to two conclusions, one good and one bad. First, the white fog also seems to be active, with spirituality, and wherever your own people run, the white fog will follow, which is bad news. Second, the white fog seems to be lightening as it spreads.
Not only Hua Feiyang saw this phenomenon, but also the soldiers and officers saw it, and for a while, an extremely powerful running power broke out. The rumbling sound of the war horse, combined with the ghost crying wolf howl behind him, the demon wind gusted, and there was an inexplicable momentum.
However, these are not the point, the key is to live! Thinking of this, Hua Feiyang gritted his teeth and sped up his speed, desperately running towards the high slope.
Just when Hua Feiyang was running to life or death, on the other side of the grassland, a thick white cloud was quietly attacking towards the army that had been huge. It was the garrison of the Samar Army.
"Dude, what's that, it's a mess of nothing, like psoriasis, it's disgusting to watch. Sentinel Armor stretched, raised his head, and accidentally looked at the sky.
"Who knows what kind of mess it is, it's probably going to rain, the wind is gusting, I feel panicked, what the hell. Sentinel B looked up at the sky for a moment, then tightened his clothes again.
The white mist mixed with gusts of yin wind silently rushed towards the camp. In the big tent of the Chinese army in the camp, candles with thick ox legs were hung high, and the buttocks were plump and lewd inside.
Hans, the leader of the Samar army, who was playing a game of fairy fighting, and it was a game of more than a dozen, suddenly pulled his head out of the many peaks and looked at the side of the big tent suspiciously.
"General, what are you looking at!" a snorting voice came from the red lips, and the carcass that made people's hearts flutter at the sight of it slowly wrapped around the giant man like a water snake.
However, the previous tricks don't seem to have worked, and a little bit of flattery is thrown to the blind to see, and the tricks that used to be invincible have become useless...... How could a man fail so quickly?
Just when the beauty~ woman wondered if her charm had decreased, and when the man was not good, Hans moved. However, the way and direction of movement are a bit beyond the expectations of the beautiful ~ woman.
Hans actually shook these cuties who usually can't put it down with a punch and a kick, revealing a tower-like body, which has a feeling of hard as iron from top to bottom.
However, something that surprised the beauties even more happened, Hans actually ignored it completely, rushed out of the big tent directly, and came to run naked* gorgeously, as if there was an invisible vicious dog chasing desperately behind him.
However, the beauties were soon relieved, as confidantes, I heard that Hans's progress on the front line had not been smooth recently, and those rammed goods from the Rus' Empire had caused great trouble to their own men, and even faintly heard that although this battle was won and lost, it was under great pressure.
Men, what's wrong with releasing the pressure in your heart through a perverted method once in a while?! Such a man is more romantic and more life-like, isn't it?
However, the reality is very cruel, in fact, this beautiful woman thinks that the man who is releasing the pressure is scared away.
It was a great swordsman's fear of an unknown energy, an evil energy. This fear was so deep in the soul that Hans ran away without mercy, and even the whole house, which had been collected for many years, did not have time to give a notice.
Just as Samar's soldiers were stunned as they watched the crazy actions of this naked, eclectic leader, the white mist was already quietly approaching.
After "hell" saw that the white fog was approaching, Sentinel B also had a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart, but Sentinel B didn't think much about it, just tightened his clothes, and then muttered.
On the contrary, Sentinel A's reaction was even more intense, and he waved his hand at the white mist, wanting to drive the white mist out.
A surprising scene happened, the sentry armor's palm that had just penetrated into the white mist turned into a skeleton in an instant, and the speed was so fast that even the sentry armor itself did not react. I watched my palms become white and ossifying.
At this time, Sentinel Armor was surprised and pained, and as soon as a sharp cry and a distorted expression appeared, the whole person was shrouded in white mist. In front of everyone's eyes, the sentry armor quickly turned into a skeleton, and the flesh disappeared from the center, and only the white bones, clothes, and weapons fell to the ground with a clang.
"Run!" shouted at the scene, and the other sentries threw down their weapons and ran desperately out of the fog.
Although the speed of the dense fog was not fast, the dense fog walked in a straight line, and it was completely unaffected by the terrain and terrain, and soon, all kinds of screams were heard from the Samar army.
Hans looked back and saw that it was a road paved with bone. Even if it turned into a bone, through the coat, Hans still recognized it. The scene of the unknown death could not help but arouse the deep fear in Hans's heart. In this regard, Hans shook his ** without looking back or wearing clothes, and ran out in stride......