At the top of the hill in the center of Rakshasa Street, the exterior is simple and the interior is luxurious.

The soul suppressant held a glass of red wine in General Lu's hand, put his legs on the table, and lightly skimmed the two undead warriors crawling on the ground in front of him.

"Did General Ben say that there are no important things to disturb General Ben and what will be the consequences."

After hearing this, the two undead warriors couldn't stop fighting, and beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from their foreheads and backs.

Obviously, they were terrified of General Lu in front of them to the extreme.

After all, the Soul Suppression will be in the Soul Street, which is equivalent to the ancient emperor, holding the power of life and death of any undead in the Soul Street.

The undead can resist, but they don't have the strength to resist.

Compared with the strength of these undead, the strength of the spirit parasitic is not a plane at all, and there is a world of difference.

"Say, it's better to make General Ben feel funny, otherwise ......"

General Lu didn't say the superfluous words, he had already said it very clearly before, and there was no need to repeat it.

He also believed that these undead warriors were well aware of the consequences.

Hearing General Lu's words, the two undead warriors hurriedly told what had just happened as if they had been pardoned.

Listening to the undead warrior's story, a trace of surprise and surprise flashed across General Lu's face.

"Interesting, really interesting."

After muttering a word, General Lu took a sip of the red wine syrup and commanded.

"Go, call all the warriors, you guys will meet that guy again, if you let that guy attack here, there will be no need for you to exist."

Seeing that the two undead warriors were still crawling on the ground and did not move, a shirtless blue-haired tall young man behind General Lu scolded in a deep voice.

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you go quickly!"

The rebuke fell, and the two undead warriors bounced off the ground in an instant like cats with their tails stepped on, and ran out of the room as if they were fleeing.

All the way unhindered, Su Ze did not have any enemies at all.

It wasn't until Su Ze came to the bottom of the hill that he saw a dense crowd of undead warriors, their skin was blue, they were wearing ancient armor, they were holding large knives in their hands, and their faces were very unkind.

You must know that the general has already given an order, as long as Su Ze goes to the top of the mountain, there is no need for them to continue to exist.

What it means to be free from the need to exist, nature speaks for itself.

It can be said that Su Ze has become an enemy who can directly threaten their lives.

Since it is an enemy, what to do is very simple, and death is the best destination for the enemy.

Looking at the dense thousands of undead warriors, all looking at them with a sinister gaze, it seemed that the killing intent had been able to condense into substance.

Su Ze found that he didn't have any fear in his heart, but a faint feeling of excitement.

Yes, it's excitement.

The power in the body can finally be released, and the excitement of fighting can be drenched in no time.

In this battle, Su Ze knew that he didn't have to be careful, not only because he had an immortal body.

also because of his current strength, he can crush any undead warrior present.

There were no words, and the atmosphere was suffocating.

With a pair of thousands, Su Ze only clenched his fists and took a fighting stance.

As Su Ze made a fighting stance, the undead warriors seemed to be provoked and roared angrily.

What they were yelling at, Su Ze didn't care.

What Su Ze cared about was the undead warrior who rushed towards him first, their faces were hideous, and they raised machetes in their hands, as if they were going to chop themselves into pulp.

Taking a deep breath, Su Ze did not retreat but advanced, his body sank slightly, like a cheetah, and rushed towards the undead warriors.

In an instant, in Su Ze's senses, the passage of time slowed down.

He can clearly capture the movements of each undead warrior, and can also clearly observe their micro-expressions.

Every undead warrior wants to put himself to death, and every undead warrior kills Tengteng.

This feeling lasted until Su Ze's fist hit the chest of the first undead warrior.

At the moment when the bones of the undead warrior broke, Su Ze could clearly feel the crispness of the broken bones.

It was also at this time that time seemed to return to its normal flow rate, and everything became normal again.

The world became noisy again, and the sound of roars and footsteps filled Su Ze's ears.

Punches, feet, elbows, legs.

It seems that they have become Su Ze's most powerful weapons.

Every full swing can completely render an undead warrior completely ineffective.

Even, life.

The feeling of punching to the flesh made Su Ze a little obsessed.

The body and mind are also completely excited.

Su Ze, who became excited, completely gave up his defense.

It is precisely because of the abandonment of defense that the undead warriors have an opportunity.

Su Ze, who unknowingly entered the encirclement, began to need to withstand attacks from all directions.

It's just that Su Ze doesn't care about it.

All he needed to do now was knock out, knock down, knock out all the undead warriors who stood in his way.

I don't know how long it has been, after Su Ze knocked an undead warrior to the ground.

Suddenly I found that there was no enemy in front of me.

Couldn't help but stop, Su Ze stopped and turned around slowly.

At this moment, all the undead warriors showed a look of surprise, and their bodies involuntarily took two steps back.

Su Ze, who turned around, did not have a trace of scars on the clothes in front of him.

And behind him, his clothes were already in tatters.

The reason why this is the case is the consequence of Su Ze's complete abandonment of defense and dodging.

When Su Ze chiseled through the formation with his own strength, all the undead warriors were already at the end of Su Ze's crossbow and were about to fall.

After all, the tattered clothes, mixed with blood donations, meant that Su Ze had definitely suffered a lot of damage.

can chisel through the formation, relying on nothing more than a bloody and brave spirit.

It wasn't until Su Ze turned around steadily, and a slightly bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face, that the undead warriors realized how wrong their thoughts were.

"Refreshing!" Feeling that the wound on his back was restored as before, Su Ze couldn't help laughing heartily: "Come again!" ”

As before, Su Zena also rushed into the formation of the undead warriors.

It's still a desperate attack, and there is no meaning of defense and dodge at all.

All you have to do is knock out the undead warriors in front of you one by one and move on.

Next, next, next.

Cutting through the formation of the undead warriors again, Su Ze looked at the empty road and did not move for a long time.

But none of the undead warriors behind Su Ze dared to take advantage of the current opportunity to sneak attack Su Ze.

When Su Ze turned around again, the undead warrior saw that the clothes in front of him were still undamaged.

A timid undead warrior dropped his broadsword and crouched on the ground shouting.

"God! He is God! ”