The golden heavy sword slashed through the pale husks of the undead, eventually turning them into a puff of smoke that could no longer be reunited. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Kill, kill again, and be surrounded by tens of thousands of undead, Ling Yuan only had this one thought. The barrier can't be broken, others can't kill the dead, and only you can do it. Time waits for no one, the new family legion is close at hand, and the legion hidden in the dark may appear at any time, so Ling Yuan must fight hard to kill, kill with all his might!

However, tens of thousands of undead, how can one person and one sword kill quickly.

Not only was Ling Yuan anxious, but Bi Fang Wuzhao was also anxious for him. There was even a live broadcast of this battle in the forum, and the soldiers of the First and Second Brigades, who were far away in the other three cities, were also worried about the safety of the cities of Qin through the broadcast.

Soldiers were recruited from the battalion, and bed crossbows and bows were forged. However, in the face of a group of undead spirits, they are helpless.

"Archangel, that kid's battle phantom looks like it can restrain the undead's power, why don't you kill him first?" said Seraphim.

"Hmph! He alone may not be able to kill him for three days and three nights. Ignore him, let the army of the undead break through the defense line of the three military spirits as soon as possible, and cooperate with the new family army to take the emperor in one fell swoop!" said the archangel Migallen.

"Yes!"

With the command issued by the enchantment, the undead took the initiative to bypass Ling Yuan and go all out to break through the defense line of the military soul.

There are fewer and fewer undead around, and often you can't touch one with a sword. This makes the already slow slash even more stretched. We can't go on like this, but what can we do?

Ling Yuan's heart was confused, and even the sword in his hand trembled. The unstable emotions brought about the disorder of the Void Elemental Force, and the two Battle Illusory Shadows could only maintain the existence of the Golden Warrior now. Without the petalless flowers under his feet, Ling Yuan had no choice but to step on the undead as support.

There are also those who step on the tightrope and fall to their deaths, not to mention the undead who can still move when they step on it. Every jump kill is dangerous. Ling Yuan didn't care, he wanted to kill, the faster he killed, the better! Like a survivor blinded by hatred, Ling Yuan also only had killing in his eyes.

Before he knew it, his mind seemed to be in a state of chaos. In the midst of the chaos, darkness and light alternated, and a wasteland covered with white bones, and the lonely walker stepped on the creaking dry bones and walked towards the distance where the wind and sand were about to rise. But I don't know where the real direction is.

"Ling Yuan!" suddenly echoed a crisp cry from the wasteland, eager and full of worry.

"Ling Yuan!" the voice was closer, and louder, as if there was a faint cry.

Jiang Yue! Ling Yuan realized that this was Jiang Yue's voice, and all the white bones of the wasteland were shattered at this moment. Ling Yuan instinctively looked towards the source of the sound, but saw a scene that he would never forget. A bone sword pierced Jiang Yue's heart, and the blood slowly fell along the white bone sword. Maybe it was because he saw that Ling Yuan finally came to his senses, and Jiang Yue had a smile on his pale little face, poignant and sad.

"Jiang Yue!" Ling Yuan seemed to rush over as if he was crazy, but he found that he was stuck in a cloud of darkness and couldn't move at all.

Shao Haohu's figure appeared in front of him without warning, and even if he couldn't see the expression under the mask, he knew that he was sneering: "Hehe! Ling Yuan, is this your way of being a hero? How does it feel to lose a loved one, isn't it very refreshing and exciting!hahaha!"

The figure of No. 46 also appeared, holding a pair of mountains and seas in his hand, and said with a smile: "Ling Yuan, you are really declining, first you were robbed of the mountains and seas, and now you have been robbed of your loved ones, tsk~"

"Ling Yuan!"

"Lingyuan"

・・・・・・

Acquaintances and festivals floated around him, and Ling Yuan, who was bound by the darkness, could only endure the constant sting of words. I want to struggle and can't struggle, these sounds are like the tip of a needle, even if you don't listen to it, it will pierce your heart. Compared with this, it was Jiang Yue who really worried Ling Yuan.

Messy, annoying, helpless!

"Ling Yuan. The soft voice sounded in his ears, and Ling Yuan could clearly distinguish that this was not Jiang Yue's voice, but like his mother's voice!

Every child's mother's voice is the most familiar timbre for us from the day they land, whether we have seen it or not, we can accurately identify the mother's voice, because it is the mark of October pregnancy!

Mom, it is definitely an unfamiliar word to Ling Yuan. When the familiar and unfamiliar soft call sounded in his ears again, Ling Yuan was already in tears.

The darkness was dispelled by the call of the spring breeze, and the warmth replaced the cold.

Everything disappeared, and Ling Yuan was still standing on the body of an undead, surrounded by endless undead legions. The scene just now is just a fantasy, but why does the heart suddenly have a sense of loss・・・・・・

"Ling Yuan!" This time it was Jiang Yue's sincere voice, which also took Ling Yuan out of his momentary loss.

Only then did Ling Yuan realize that his Battle Phantom Golden Warrior had disappeared, and he was shrouded in a dark void. The undead spirit at his feet became extremely well-behaved because of this layer of void, and he didn't move to carry Ling Yuan, otherwise he would have fallen down long ago.

This is ・・・・・・

Ling Yuan raised his right hand, and he could feel the existence of the void surrounding his arm, and even the large and small void faults around him!

The two battle phantoms flashed, and the momentum of each one had been greatly improved compared to before. Moreover, the golden warrior heavy sword is now engraved with three stars, three star major! Unconsciously, Ling Yuan actually lit up the third star.

That doesn't mean ・・・・・・

Holding back the excitement in his heart, Ling Yuan said loudly: "The First Legion of the Emperor Heaven listens to my orders and forms a phalanx!"

"Yes!"

There were more than 30,000 new and old soldiers in the city, and they quickly formed a phalanx.

As we all know, the phalanx is a kind of offensive formation, and in the face of the constantly surging army of the undead, shouldn't forming a circle formation be the best choice. Not only was Wu Zhao very confused, but even Bi Fang, a big man in the army, couldn't figure out Ling Yuan's thoughts.

Above the sky, the four archangels of the Holy See who maintained the barrier were not expected to understand.

Keith also asked stupidly, "Archangel, is he stupid with Yuan Li Impact?" ”

Archangel Migallen was also confused, but compared to Keith, he was more convinced that no matter what means Ling Yuan used, it would be useless!

This is the new family army has arrived close to the city of Qin, and the carriage has driven leisurely outside the city gate. Because his son was seriously injured, Xinhua was the first to jump out and scolded Ling Yuan in the sky: "Ling Yuan! I will avenge my son, today is your death!"

The small voice was keenly captured by Ling Yuan, and he smiled lightly and said, "Oh?