The overwhelming impact, the absolute killing intent of the guild army, the order of the undead, and the overwhelming battle of total destruction. Gambling for his life, it seems to be true, Guo Xing also had this idea, it is not impossible to force the opposite side to jump over the wall in a hurry, and this will be more beneficial to them. Since they abandoned the city and fought desperately, they didn't plan to survive, doing so would only make them die faster, anyway, it was the same horizontally and vertically, and Guo Xing had made a similar budget.

The city gate was wide open, and the anger was all over the sky, and the undead clan really did not expect Guo Xing, and they collectively killed out of the city. It seems to be an imposing and mad dog-like army of the undead, but in fact it is not even the end of a strong crossbow.

Standing on the high ground, watching the undead legions swarming out of the city and turning into a black tide, Lu Yusen looked at Guo Xing beside him with a little surprise, and saw Guo Xing's calm face, and couldn't help asking: "Big brother, it seems that those undead clans are really forced to go to Liangshan and have no way out, only by giving it a go and forcibly breaking through can they get a glimmer of life." ”

Guo Xing smiled coldly, looking at the eyes of the undead legion, like a god looking at ants: "Their vitality has ceased to exist since the moment we besieged the city. As Guo expected, everything is under control. When they do this, they are indeed driven to a dead end, helpless and dying, and the more they do this, the faster and worse they will die. Now, Butterfly and Zhang Ping have entered the city from the north gate. The stupid turtle in the urn, the eight bread clips, can't escape with wings. ”

"Yes, but both horizontal and vertical are dead, if I were them, I would also choose to fight. Lu Yusen said with a slight sigh.

"The cruelest thing in the world is not destruction, but making fools think they see the only hope left, but in the end, they can only be exchanged for despair, destruction is still the only answer, and fate can only play with their remaining courage. Guo Xing's smile was cold and gloomy, "Originally, they held on to the fortified city, and they might be able to hold out until dark, but now they abandon the city and break through, but they are self-inflicted and cannot live, accelerating their demise." Our army wants to attack and kill them on the flat ground without any danger, like slaughtering pigs and dogs, they are all exposed to the attack range of our army, they are attacked on all sides, there is nothing to cover them, there will be no more omissions in any plane, they will definitely die. Guo is willing to appreciate and appreciate the miserable appearance of those ugly undead corpses struggling with hammers, but unfortunately, this feast is almost finished as soon as it is eaten. ”

There is no need for "dark strategy" at all, Guo Xing's wisdom has not even been used. I can't imagine that the undead are really stupid enough to be so stupid, they can only be shocked by magic a few times The city wall was completely desperate, and they made a last fight in frenzy, such a battle is really boring, not gorgeous at all. At least Guo Xing still hopes that on the premise of ensuring victory, let them win a little more beautifully, now looking at it, these "stupid pigs" are really hopelessly stupid, and I don't know if that Li Fengzhi was also taken by Dong Yan to lose his IQ, anyway, this battle is really easy to a piece of cake.

It's just that such an easy battle made Guo Xing sensitive, and he seemed to have an uneasy feeling that danger was approaching. He hoped that this was an illusion, because the mad dog-like feast of seeking death was not like a character like Dong Yan and Li Fengzhi would do it, no matter how stupid they were, if they wanted to break through, they should not go straight to the direction of Sutrun's main force on the premise of knowing that it was a dead end in front of them. Although it is pointless for them to rush to other directions and gather and annihilate them as soon as possible, at least in their opinion, even if every side is invulnerable, the weaker direction of the conflict still has some chance of winning, at least it is much more cost-effective than directly confronting Sutron. No matter what they do, Xia Yanfeng has a way to deal with it, what is Li Fengzhi thinking about so that he can make the decision to go out of the city and die so "frantically"? They will die until dark, and if they can't survive dark, they will die even worse.

Yes, only worse! Maybe the undead really don't have any reinforcements to ask for, only to send them to death. Originally, they were necromancers and zombies, they were not afraid of death, they could only immerse themselves in the darkness, the rotten and ugly undead clan had never had dignity at all, but they still hoped that even if it was a corpse, it could be recognized by the world, as a warrior. Although they are not even life, these zombies, monsters and puppets are also fighting with all their might!

There are no reinforcements that can be counted on, the Undead Guild is really a betrayal, and there is no need for Guo Xing to guess anything, the Undead Guild at this moment has been plotted by many parties, and the demon world is eager to get rid of it as soon as possible, naturally it is to press the soldiers, and not save it when he dies, Emperor Lisabeo borrowed a knife to kill people, and the mastermind behind the scenes regarded it as a guinea pig, even Jia Yuxin was fleeing after betraying it, and the people and horses from all walks of life were inexplicably annihilated, Li Xiangyu, Guo Weifeng, Fan Yanlei was also bizarrely defeated, and now Dong Yan can only make a desperate bet, even if the road ahead is only destruction. It's just that Guo Xing doesn't know its true purpose. Of course, if Guo Xing had known about Lu Xiaotian's existence in advance, maybe he wouldn't have the leisure to play with anyone. However, even if he knows himself and his opponent, he is still useless in the face of the gap in absolute strength, and that wisdom is so pale and powerless under the poor combat power.

Guo Xing is still calculating, and the battle has begun. And the result was no suspense, a round of hand-to-hand conflict, the guild army rose and fell, slashing and slashing in unison, and then, the undead legion roared in pieces, turning into mud on the ground, and disgusting bodily fluids sprayed all over the air. The Guild Army, no one was timid, and no one was intimidated by the filth, and the Guild Army wiped out the first row of undead legions in the conflict with zero damage in just a few seconds.

Seeing the miserable appearance of his subordinates being chopped into meat sauce in a few seconds, Dong Yan was furious. He ordered the two wings of the legions to disperse, looking for weaknesses, and forcibly breaking through, and it seemed that he really didn't want to hide in the city and wait for death, but had to fight to the death with the human guild before he could rest. He personally rode a charcoal wrapped in black flames, and the terrifying ox bone war horse was at the head of the formation, it was a bull-shaped white bone, moving like a machine, but in fact, relying on the discrete energy of collecting dark magic crystals, its speed could also be maintained as fast as Sutron's absolute shadow. When Dong Yan dragged his bloated and stout body, with a face full of disgusting horizontal flesh, and came face to face with Su Trun, the aura between the two actually formed a junction point invisibly! That is, the intersection of darkness, the resonance of darkness!

"Sutron!" Dong Yan seemed to be angry, almost rudely pulling his voice, holding a blood-colored giant axe full of purgatory, and roaring at Sutron, "Kill all our undead, count you kid as ruthless! But what you humans do is no better than us! You raise an unknown teacher, set up treacherous schemes, and are as blood-devouring and cruel as the devil, you are not qualified to condemn us to extinction!"

"To be forced to this step on the field and dare to speak wildly is called dying with a hard mouth, and it is pitifully stupid. Sutron sneered and raised his sword, looked straight ahead, and hissed, "What does it mean that this president is not qualified? You are not strong and are besieged here by us, what excuse do you make? Do you think you can break through? This president wants to eradicate you, so what can it be? On behalf of all mankind, this president has come to crusade against you monsters who have harmed the human world and poisoned all sentient beings. ”

"You're just bluffing. Dong Yanhan sank, and his aura seemed to be covered by Su Tren's domineering declaration, "You have to be forgiving and forgiving, why do you want to eat all of us that is not left? If you consider the overall situation, it is unwise for you to do this." Because, what you're really worried about isn't our undead who are now in decline. ”

"Are you afraid?" Sutron said arrogantly and coldly, "Do you think that these few rhetorical words can move the president? The more you say that, the more it proves that you have no hope of breaking through. As for what 'forgive and forgive', hehe. Please, you're not 'human' at all, don't talk about those high-sounding people, you're a bunch of walking dead, waste scum who can't even be compared to the scum under the palace of Trein!"

"Kill us, you will regret it!" Dong Yan was very unwilling, but he still said nothing, "Sutren! Sooner or later, you will recognize the true face of the dark realm! Our Undead Guild is just an appetizer, if you can eat us, it doesn't mean that you can continue to eat." ”

"It turns out that you know that it is not my opponent, why bother to be embarrassed again?" Su Trun said with a smile, "The ugly and corrupt Dong Yan Demon King, this president still has a trace of self-knowledge in the memory of you, so I might as well give you a decapitation with a knife." ”

"Just because the undead are ugly, do you human guilds have the face to claim to be the right path in the world? Aren't you the same, doing beast things and doing devilish deeds? Wolf ambitions, aren't they all half a pound or eight taels, why can you dominate 'justice'?"

Suthren snorted contemptuously: "Only the victor is qualified to talk about justice...... Dirty, as a matter of course, will fail, and then be wiped out. Not only are you evil, but you are also stupid, and the President knows that the Demon Clan is much more difficult than you, but the President is not afraid of them. Compared to those demon nobles, you undead are like ants, insignificant, even if I get rid of you, the demons and goblins will only thank me, and no one will be sad for a group of walking dead. ”

"Is it ......" As soon as Dong Yan was mentioned in pain, he felt more and more depressed. Their undead clan has never been recognized by the demon world, even if they recognize their guild, and the undead clan can only rely on themselves in the end, the demon clan pretends to be high, how can they look down on them?

"So, if you die, the body should go back to the grave and lie down, and run out and shake around. A gloomy and arrogant smile filled Sutrun's face, "The President won't regret it, those hypocrites, the President will visit sooner or later, it doesn't hurt to take you under the knife first, who made you want to be this 'hors d'oeuvres'?" "You will regret it...... This will never change because of the collapse of our army......" Dong Yan seemed to be unashamed to speak, extremely convinced, "We undead clan will not be extinct! Even if I die, as long as there is resentment in the world, the undead soul and the corpse will continue to condense and combine and become a new combat power! Our undead clan is endless, endless, even if you humans perish, the undead will not disappear! You have knocked us down, but you can't knock down the root lifeline of the undead! Moreover, with your current strength, even if you kill us, you won't be able to defeat the Demon Clan! At least now, you can't do it!"

"Hehe, I was sold by others, but I still shouted for others. Miscellaneous pieces, resurrected 10,000 times are also miscellaneous pieces. ”