Yang Long, who was struggling to seize every second of time to advance, suddenly heard the roar of the undead behind him, and there were faint shouts of some strangers. And under the city gate thirty or forty meters ahead, the strange smile on the face of the death soldier was also caught by Yang Long at this time.

"Shhh I don't know what's going on, Yang Long suddenly felt the cold air in his back, and involuntarily took a breath of cold air, and subconsciously looked at the rear casually between the gaps in the battle.

The boundless sea of the undead is surging madly in the direction of itself at a terrifying speed. This discovery made Yang Long's eyelids jump fiercely, he took a deep breath, and turned his head to stare at the death warrior and the only way to survive behind him - the city gate.

"There are about thirty seconds left!" Yang Long stopped releasing his qi indifferently, and began to slowly channel the qi in his body into his right arm, but he forcibly held back and did not let it be released. At the same time, his left hand was violently raised, and ten enchanted throwing knives turned into ten bands of light of different colors, flying towards the undead creatures that were approaching around him.

Magic with different sounds is triggered and released at the same time that each enchanted throwing knife hits the target. Under such a blow, the surrounding undead were like rice fields blown down by the wind, and hundreds of them were wiped out at once, and the distance within a radius of thirty meters was vacated at once.

Only the direction of the gate where the Death Warrior was standing was obscured by the huge undead in the shape of two ants, and there was no real damage. When the magic effect passed, two huge ant-type undead, poof~, spewed out hundreds of ant colonies with the same appearance as the main body.

The ant colony gathered into a round ball with a diameter of half a meter, and quickly rolled towards Yang Long, everything that stood in front of them along the way, whether it was undead creatures, ice and gravel, was instantly devoured by it. In less than five seconds, these palm-sized groups of undead swooped down in front of Yang Long.

Looking at the ant colony that was about to devour him, Yang Long did not try to dodge or release magical resistance, nor did he throw a throwing knife to slash. Instead, he endured the constant conflict of the qi in his right arm, slowly retracted his right hand to the extreme towards the back of his body, and then stabbed forward with a fierce palm sword.

"Kill!" Yang Long's loud cry just sounded, accompanied by the cracking of the skin of Yang Long's right arm, one was about dozens of times the size of Yang Long's palm, and the cyan color was mixed with a little light red and blue energy, and suddenly appeared one meter in front of Yang Long's palm.

The palm-shaped energy, which is three meters high, five meters long, and one meter thick, exudes an incomparably sharp sense as soon as it appears, turning the ant colony that has just pounced into black ash. After being suspended in the air for less than a second, the qi slowly moved straight ahead, faster and faster.

The stone road along the way, which had been trampled by the undead, gradually appeared a crack in the direction of the qi under the influence of this palm-shaped qi force, and under the sudden rapid qi cutting after five meters of acceleration, a spider web-like crack that spread to other directions appeared.

Whew~Boom~

The two undead who blocked the city gate with a length of more than ten meters had just made a dodge action, and were hit by this energy, and in the huge blasting sound, the pitch-black pieces of meat and some liquid splashed all over the sky, and the lime raised by the gas was crushed into powder on the ground, completely blocking Yang Long's vision.

"There are about fifteen seconds left!" Before he had time to wait to check the results of the battle, and without caring about the bleeding right hand hanging by his side, Yang Long took advantage of the absence of undead creatures around him and strode into the smoke and dust.

If you don't take advantage of this opportunity to end up as a death soldier, then all your efforts will be in vain, and you will definitely die!

The moment he rushed into the smoke and dust, a flash of fire flashed in the palm of Yang Long's left hand, and the two sides of the two meters high and one meter wide, the fiery red solid shield, suddenly appeared and rotated around Yang Long at a uniform speed, isolating all dust and flesh, and also allowing Yang Long to see the road clearly in the dust and smoke.

"There are about ten seconds left!" Running in the dust and smoke in a hurry, Yang Long walked to the city gate in a short time, but did not find the body of the death soldier, apparently this guy had already left the direction of the city gate to avoid being killed before he accelerated his momentum.

The rotating fire elemental shield swept away the dust and smoke around him, and a warm ray of sunlight sprinkled on Yang Long's face. Only then did Yang Long find that after the vigorous bombardment, the five-meter-thick wooden city gate had been completely penetrated, and the afternoon sun shone obliquely through the breach from the direction of the inner second floor.

"There's about five seconds left, damn it!" Not being able to kill the enemy who almost killed him with his own hands made him very frantic and depressed. However, this emotion did not make him die calm, looking at the dust and smoke half a meter away from the fire element shield, Yang Long launched a fierce struggle in his heart.

It's definitely not a good idea to stay here and continue to search for the Death Warrior, who has become an enemy of undead creatures, and you can't find it through breath perception. It can be said that the enemy is now in the dark, and he is now in the light, and the situation is very unfavorable for Yang Long.

And Yang Long was sure that as long as that ability to absorb blood was restored, the death warrior would definitely intercept it at the city gate again, and at that time, he would no longer be able to break through the surround of the remaining hundreds of undead again, and seriously injure the enemy who was on guard again.

By perceiving Yang Long, he could sense that Francis and the others were fifty meters away, besieged by a group of undead creatures with hundreds of numbers. It is absolutely impossible to reach the city gate in just five seconds, it is not difficult to pass through the city gate by themselves, and it is absolutely impossible for them to be spared.

However, it would not be wise to kill all these hundreds of undead before leaving, not to mention the death warriors who had recovered their ability to absorb blood. Just the rapidly approaching sea of the undead, even if the number of survivors is as high as tens of thousands, there is only one way to die.

"Go, or stay?!" Yang Long's eyes kept flickering, and he quickly weighed in his mind.

The speed of thinking was as fast as lightning, and only a moment of real time had passed, and several options had already flashed in Yang Long's mind. In the end, Yang Long frowned, no longer bothered to slash and kill the conflicting people, and turned around and ran towards the hole in the city gate.

Whether it is Francis, Regan, or Steve, they are nothing more than a tool for Yang Long, and Yang Long cannot give his life for them. And Jordan is such an uncertain factor, even if they can escape together, Yang Long has a backhand to solve this trouble.

As for Bridget, so far, Yang Long is only holding on to utilitarian reasons, if it weren't for her special identity, she would definitely not be consciously treated by Yang Long, and now facing a life and death decision, Yang Long naturally won't care about her life and death.

Another meaning of reading countless women is that women are no longer a must-have for Yang Long. Yang Long is not a desperate little kid who is on the brain, he can make the right choice without a little psychological pressure.

If Bridget, who is now under siege, is replaced by Elle, who has begun to be slightly accepted by Yang Long, then if there is a glimmer of life, then Yang Long will not be stingy with his life, and will definitely do his best to save that girl.

It's a pity that the current Bridget, in Yang Long's mind, is far from the level of Al, and Yang Long has no pity for abandoning her. Pursing the corners of his lips with some regret, Yang Long came to the hole in just one second, and he was able to escape from this dead place immediately.

However, something happened to Yang Long's deep surprise, a two-handed sword engraved with obscure runes, just before Yang Long was about to step into the hole, suddenly emerged from the accumulated smoke and dust, and swept towards Yang Long with the sound of whirring wind.

"There should be three or four seconds left! Could it be a miscalculation?!" Yang Long's face sank and he jumped to the side, and at a glance, he saw the death warrior who was slowly walking out of the smoke and dust, and his body had recovered intact, and he couldn't help but twitch his cheeks a few times.

However, now every second counts, and he doesn't care about entangling with the death warriors, after raising his hand and shooting out two enchanted flying knives, Yang Long took the opportunity to find the opportunity and flashed towards the hole. As long as the enemy is dragged by the magic in the enchanted flying knife for a few seconds, Yang Long can escape and ascend to heaven!

Who would have thought that the Death Warrior didn't know what was going crazy, completely ignoring the attack of the enchanted throwing knife, swinging the sword and swinging it towards the hole first. If Yang Long continued to move forward according to the original trajectory, he would definitely hit his head on the blade of the sword, and even if he didn't die, he would definitely be seriously injured.

"Hey looking for death!" While the Death Warrior blocked, Yang Long's pace changed and he grinned, and the whole person changed direction violently during the sprint, rushing straight towards the Death Warrior. Coupled with the forward movement of the death warrior, the two were like two magnets that attracted each other, colliding fiercely towards each other.

Click~Z!

Two enchanted throwing knives struck the Death Warrior's body first, and after the enchantment activated, a sparkling ice pick instantly pierced the Death Warrior's right eye and burst through the back of his head. The powerful penetrating force drilled a terrifying hole in the head of the Death Warrior.

At the same time, another throwing knife that hit the Death Warrior was enchanted and sprinkled with a handful of white ash, which looked indistinguishable from dust and smoke, but made the right chest armor of the Death Warrior spilled dissolve and sink quickly like ice under the scorching sun, along with the gray skin and black muscles were also corroded in large areas.

Obviously, although the death warrior recovered from his injuries, the layer of blood shell did not recover, which made Yang Long's two diversion throwing knives play a terrifying killing role. And just the next second, Yang Long had already taken advantage of the death warrior's misstep in battle and pounced in front of this enemy.

The only remaining eyeballs of the Death Warrior moved, and the blue silver light in the eye sockets instantly gathered at one point, and before he could shoot a cloud of black liquid at Yang Long, who was rushing at him, he received a solid fatal blow.