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"Dead, the undead are coming to the city!!"

"Help!"

"Run!!"

The death of the young general seemed to be a fuse, and the surrounding soldiers and militia seemed to have lost their backbone in an instant, and many people suddenly dropped their nail rakes and hoes, and crawled backwards.

A few of them were still holding their weapons, but their bodies involuntarily retreated, as if they would be safe if they were far away from the Death Knights.

"General Morton......" The short-hit young man looked at the skeleton soldier who crawled out of the corpse, the expression on his face was complicated and inexplicable, and even the hand holding the firewood knife trembled a little.

"Damn the undead! It's all dead anyway, I'll fight with them!" The young man next to him waved his steel knife and was about to rush forward to fight hard, but he was grabbed by the short-hit young man next to him and dragged to the corner.

"Look over there!"

The young man looked up from the hand of the young man, and saw a huge red dragon, swooping down from the clouds like lightning, and appeared above their heads in an instant, waving the dragon's wings to set off gusts of wind, and the huge wind pressure rushed straight into their faces, making them almost unable to open their eyes.

The two young men stretched out their hands to block part of the wind and sand, and stared at the red dragon with wide eyes, as well as the heroic back of the red dragon's back, as if it would never fall.

"I ...... I...... We are saved~"

A huge surprise suddenly rose from the bottom of their hearts, the two of them had red eyes, they could barely finish their words, and hot tears slipped silently from their eyes, and they didn't know whether they were fascinated by the wind and sand, or they cried with joy.

More people than them hadn't reacted yet, looking at the red dragon falling from the sky in amazement, not knowing how to react.

"Dragon Knight?"

The lich surrounded by the death knight raised his head in some surprise, looked at the red dragon in front of him, and his eyes flashed with a mysterious divine light: "Ha~ I am missing a bone dragon, I didn't expect a dragon knight to send it to the door!"

As for the knight on the back of the dragon. Though invisible, the lich didn't care. Most dragon knights are lower in level than the dragon under the crotch, this red dragon is only level 7, and the dragon knight is level 6.

Think so. Without hesitation, the lich waved his hand, and the Death Knight beside him flicked his horse's head and charged towards the red dragon in front of him, while he himself pulled out his staff. He recited the incantation in a hoarse voice, and the tone was so strange that it made people feel creepy when they listened to it.

In the sound of running horses' hooves, Zhao Yun sat firmly on the back of the dragon, holding the dragon spear in his hand, looking at this scene, there was almost no wave in his heart.

Although this is his first fight after qualifying, with his character, whenever and wherever it is, as long as it is a fight. We will do our best, and there will be no slackening. This is just one of many battles.

Raising the dragon tooth gun, the insight of evolution quickly surged into his heart, Zhao Yun's battle intent rose, and the gun in his hand trembled slightly, letting out a soft roar. The next moment, Zhao Yun was swirled with blue light, and a cyan light and shadow suddenly floated from the gun and wrapped around the gun. The light and shadow snake body antlers, the four claws are distinct, and the thin scales are exquisite, which is clearly a Chinese dragon!

Feel the change in the body of the gun. A smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Yun's mouth, and then he looked at the death knight who was rushing towards him in front of him, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and a shiny cold light flashed.

Feel the battle intent on the back of the red dragon, and then look at the strong blue light that is visible to the naked eye and almost breaks through the sky. The lich finally realized that something was wrong. Coercion transforms, and thoughts soar into the sky, which is clearly the momentum that only a level 10 powerhouse has!

His strength is only level 8, he must have known that he is facing a level 10 master, and he will run away early in the morning, where will he make a move?

The question is, where would he have thought that a level 10 master would actually ride a level 7 dragon?!

Frustration and remorse almost overwhelmed him, and the lich did not hesitate to withdraw the magic he was preparing, and ran out of the city with a twist of his horse's head. As for those death knights, they can be summoned when they die, and he can't protect himself now, so what else can he take care of?

At this moment, on the dragon's back, the blue light that rushed into the sky suddenly soared, like a bright cyan spear, suddenly breaking through the canopy of the undead, and the sparse sunlight suddenly fell from the breach, shining on Zhao Yun on the dragon's back, making him seem to be covered with a layer of golden light, like a god.

Zhao Yun held the dragon spear in both hands, the tip of the spear pointed directly at the fleeing lich, and the blue light all over his body suddenly poured into the spear, and the divine dragon wrapped around the body of the spear suddenly raised its head and let out a silent roar, and then its body suddenly skyrocketed, bursting out with a strong blue light.

The cyan dragon deer head snake body, with distinct scales and armor, and long dragon whiskers sweeping over both sides of the cheeks, majestic, with natural dignity and majesty, as if a natural king, looking down on all beings, makes people feel a sense of respect from the bottom of their hearts.

The red dragon under Zhao Yun's crotch seemed to feel something, raised his head suddenly, and let out a dragon groan.

With the dragon's groan, the cyan dragon suddenly flew out, rushing towards the back of the fleeing lich, the long dragon body cut through the air, making a hissing sound, and the fierce wind pressure spread out, and the wind and clouds changed suddenly in an instant.

"Bang!"

"Bang!

As soon as the death knights touched the dragon's body, they were swept away by the huge force, and their bones were torn apart, turning into black bone fragments in the fierce sword-like wind, and they fell to the ground one after another.

As he fled, the lich's heart throbbed, as if he was locked by death, and he subconsciously turned his head to see a huge cyan dragon head behind him, and a huge mouth swallowed him whole.

The boundless fear instantly overwhelmed the lich, and he lost consciousness in an instant before he could do anything.

After a tooth-aching sound of bones rubbing, the cyan dragon casually spat out the lich's fragments, turned the dragon's head sharply, and rushed towards the death knights behind him.

It wasn't until the cyan divine dragon completely dissipated that Zhao Yun slowly withdrew the dragon spear.

Ignoring the feeling of weakness in his body, Zhao Yun stroked the dragon spear in his hand, looked at the faint dragon shadow on the gun, and burst out with joy from the bottom of his heart, and laughed involuntarily: "From now on, you will call the Qinglong Formation Breaking Spear~"

The freshly baked Qinglong Formation Breaking Spear seemed to understand this sentence, trembled slightly, and let out a soft groan.

The red dragon under his crotch shrank slightly, and secretly wondered in his heart, the phantom shadow just now looked so strange, how could it feel a trace of the breath of the dragon god on it?

With Zhao Yun putting away the gun, the army of the Zerg was finally late.

The canopy of the undead in the sky had dispersed, the corpses lying in pools of blood had finally ceased to become skeleton soldiers, the clouds in the sky had slowly dissipated, and the sunlight that had not been seen for several days finally sprinkled back into the small city.

Under the sun, the carapace of the Zerg shone with holy light, and the sharp blade feet shone with cold light, firmly guarding the breach of the city wall. In the wasteland outside the city, dense Zerg poured through, leaving behind pieces of broken bones.

In the wasteland, I only saw the Zerg, but not the undead.

In the city, after the initial panic, the people in the city saw that the powerful insects were guarding the gates and openings in an orderly manner, and did not enter the city at all, and finally recovered from their despair.

A steel knife fell to the ground, a variety of weapons fell, and as soon as the heart in people's hearts was relaxed, they could no longer hold on, and their hands and feet collapsed to the ground.

The surprises of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe came to their hearts, making them hug their heads and cry one by one, and it was difficult to suppress their emotions at all.

Some people also recognized that the insects guarding the door were the legendary Zerg. But so what?

Since the outbreak of the Undead Plague, I have not seen any rescue actions from the Empire, only the shamelessness and cold-bloodedness of those nobles. For these ordinary people, as long as they can protect them, as long as the family can live in peace and stability, what does it matter who rules them?

Zhao Yun didn't care what they thought, leaving behind two or three insect generals with a bit of brains, as well as a small team of insect soldiers, and rushed to another city with a large army.

The wasteland outside the city has been cleared, and these insects have left the insect soldiers behind, just to preside over the post-disaster reconstruction of the city, and by the way, to declare sovereignty, and it does not take too many people.

With the success of Zhao Yun's first battle, in the distant Suotan City, Ye Xiao stretched out his hand to circle a piece of land on the magic map, and smiled sincerely.

Adolf saw it next to him, frowned, thought for a moment, and suddenly showed a shocked expression: "Ye Xiao, are you ......?"

Ye Xiao closed the magic map, glanced up at him, and said indifferently: "The territory laid by the Zerg is naturally my territory. The Eastmanton Empire has become like this, do I still have to spit it out?"

Adolf was speechless.

Thinking of the appearance of the three people of the Holy See begging Ye Xiao to send troops with huge resources, and looking at Ye Xiao's current performance, Adolf was shocked to realize that the three people of the Holy See had unknowingly become Ye Xiao's thugs and were working hard to conquer the city for Ye Xiao.

Looking at it like this, Ye Xiao didn't have a temporary idea. Could it be that he had such a plan for a long time?

What about himself? Did he also unknowingly fall for Ye Xiao's calculations?

Adolf looked at Ye Xiao with wide eyes, as if he knew Ye Xiao for the first time.

It took a long time for Adolf to come back to his senses. Thinking of the situation he secretly went to Doan to see before, most of the Lionheart and several princes were dead, and the Ismanton Empire became like this, even if there was no Ye Xiao, it would be divided by other empires sooner or later.

Ye Xiao can run Suotan City so prosperously and replace it with the Ismanton Empire, it shouldn't be bad, right?

Adolf's heart turned a thousand times, but he also knew that he couldn't control this matter anymore, so he could only comfort himself.

As for the people of the Holy See, what does it matter to him?

Just when Ye Xiao and Adolf were thinking about each other, similar battles were also taking place in other distant provinces.

...... (To be continued.) )