Hearing the young man's words, several monks around him immediately rushed forward to trap him, "Okay, you Zhang Qian! You actually took advantage of my inattention to farm zombies?! Hurry up and hand over the points, otherwise we won't be able to get around you!"

Looking at the slapstick of several people, Qi Shaoyang's cold face suddenly showed a faint smile. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zombies are not scary, what is scary is that everyone is panicking and messing with themselves.

Less than ten minutes after Qi Shaoyang's words, everyone heard the footsteps of zombies a mile away.

At this time, Qi Shaoyang immediately blew the horn in his hand.

In an instant, the monks in the entire camp came to their senses in an instant, and then quickly got up and ran out of the tent.

......

The bright torches soon illuminated the entire camp, and the monks of the other camps adjacent to the Yunguo camp also came to their senses at this moment.

Suddenly, the entire dark and dark field was illuminated by countless torches, so the army of zombies that was gradually approaching was also clearly reflected in everyone's eyes at this moment.

With its rotting limbs, bruised skin, and rolled white eyes, the zombie army looked terrifying from a distance like a group of demons that had just crawled out of a grave.

Although there were still many people who couldn't help but shake their bodies when they saw this scene, but at this moment, Zhang Qian glanced at Qi Shaoyang, and then pulled out his long sword and shouted loudly and excitedly: "Brothers, kill!

And it turns out that there is motivation only when there is interest, after hearing Zhang Qian's cry, many people's eyes lit up, and the eyes looking at the zombie army have changed from fear at the beginning, and gradually changed to look at the same gaze.

Although the zombie army is not afraid of pain, their movements are not as fast as human reactions, as long as they are flexible, there is no way to restrain these zombies!

Soon, many bold monks took the initiative to kill the zombie army.

It didn't take long for the sound of a fight to be heard.

......

At this time, Murong Jiujiu and Beiyin Changfeng had already appeared in the rear of the zombie army.

Looking at the dense army of zombies through the firelight, Murong couldn't help but look at Beiyin Changfeng for a long time and said, "Changfeng, where did you say these zombies came from?"

The Northern Darkness Changfeng tightened Murong Jiuchao's arms tightly, and whispered while wrapping her cloak: "If you want to know for a long time, when they retreat, we will follow." ”

Hearing this, Murong Jiujiu immediately nodded, and then carefully looked at the battle situation in the field.

Although most of the monks were still a little scrambling at first, when they swiped the points after killing the zombies, they all became excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and then rushed towards the zombie army.

However, these people are too young in the end, although their cultivation is very good, but they can't withstand a protracted war of attrition.

Therefore, after fighting with the zombie army for more than an hour, most of them were physically exhausted.

So at this time, many geniuses were just a little careless, and their bodies were scratched by the sharp nails of the zombie army.

......

But fortunately, Qi Shaoyang was a commanding talent, and when he saw that the situation was not right, he immediately ordered those who were running out of physical strength to retreat.

Hearing his words, many monks immediately rushed back desperately, while some people who were almost physically collapsed looked at the zombie army that was getting closer and closer to them in despair.

"No, I don't want to die!"

"I don't want to be a zombie!"

Those who die, and those who can't be cured by zombie scratches, will eventually become zombies!

They don't want to be a walking corpse.

I knew that this would happen, and when my physical strength was about to run out just now, they should have rushed back!

What to do now? Who will save them?!

......

And just when those who were obviously unable to retreat from the encirclement of the zombie army were in despair, a series of sharp wind blades suddenly flew towards this side from the direction of the camp.

In an instant, the heads of nearly 100 zombies suddenly rolled to the ground like vegetable melons.

"Bang bang bang!"

Seeing the zombie that fell to the ground in front of him, the rescued person immediately looked in the direction of the person who shot it with gratitude on his face.

But he saw Yun Haoran, the prince of Yun Kingdom, wearing a crescent white robe, his body suspended in mid-air, holding a lyre, like a god.

"Don't panic, everyone! You'll be fine! And the people with the aura will help the brother who has run out of aura, and I will help you clear the obstacles. Yun Haoran's voice spread out with aura.

After hearing his words, many desperate monks suddenly had a glimmer of hope in their eyes.

Unexpectedly, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince actually rescued them in person!

chose to follow His Highness, and sure enough, it was right!

......

And then, under the command and cover of Yun Haoran, the monks who were originally in a panic suddenly calmed down, and finally gradually all retreated.

And every monk who came back alive from the zombie army had a lot of loyalty to Yun Haoran in his heart.

Murong Jiu Jiu saw Yun Haoran's actions, and couldn't help but say, "This Yun Haoran appeared just in time. ”

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Cloud Kingdom, the means of controlling it are really strong.

After tonight, many of those who survived death will become his loyal followers.

After hearing Murong Jiujiu's words, Beiyin Changfeng couldn't help but smile, "The camp of the Cloud Kingdom can gather thousands of people in a short period of time, which is enough to see Yun Haoran's temperament. ”

Murong Jiujiu listened for a long time and immediately nodded, compared to Shangguan Haochen, this Yun Haoran can be regarded as a real candidate for the emperor.

No wonder Yukuni wants to poison them here!

But at this moment, Murong Jiujiu caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.

"Changfeng, that seems to be the princess of Yunguo, what is she doing running outside the camp in the middle of the night?" Murong Jiujiu pointed to Yun who was sneaking out in the chaos and whispered.

......

When Bei Ming Changfeng heard this, he immediately looked in the direction that Murong Jiujiu was pointing.

In fact, he didn't remember what Yun quietly looked like, as far as he was concerned, except for Jiujiu, other women actually looked the same.

But for a long time, it was said that Yun was quiet, and that sneaky woman should be her.

Shaking his head, the North Wind replied in a low voice, "I don't know!"

"Let's take a look first!" Because Yun quietly looked at Changfeng's eyes during the day, she really didn't like her.

......

Under the gaze of the two, Yun quietly and quickly slipped to a gap that was swept by Yun Haoran, and then disappeared into the night with a swish.

After turning back and glancing a little guilty in the direction of the camp, the two of them heard Yun whispering to himself: "Brother Huang, I'm sorry, but I really can't rest assured that Brother Changfeng, I'm going to find him!"