The Imperial Death Squad, also known as the Empire of the Undead, is not afraid of the Vanguard.

It's just been formed recently.,There are eleven members in total.,All of them are masters who are good at stealth.,Or speed players.。

They were hand-picked and tasked with traveling to the Golden Kingdom to find a way to destroy the damn war machine.

Under the watchful eyes of countless generals, Gu Erdan personally awarded everyone the Warrior Medal.

Then I watched the bastards who were majestic and high-spirited, but the bastards who were more stretched than one by one got into the portal.

That's right, it's a jerk.

In a realm like the Empire of the Undead, even if a guy with an IQ has been with the two stunned people around him for a long time, he will naturally be assimilated into a brainless and reckless man.

After all, when you find that all tactical battles are useless, and nothing can compare to the brainless hard rush, you will naturally choose to join in and become another reckless man.

Therefore, in the Empire, you want to find someone who is good at killing, good at fighting, good at sabotage, that is as much as you want.

When you come to the garrison of the self-detonation legion, you throw down a brick, and if you don't do it, you will be blown up ten times by the opponent.

Go to the Shenwei Legion and shout Ulla, then how many big men will rush out and shout slogans.

In the Empire, there is no shortage of guys with iron heads.

And what is most lacking is, of course, the goods with brains.

The Fat Crow and its ten-man squad may not have brains, but they must be outliers in the Empire.

After all, normal people, who would be proficient in escaping and hiding!

Guess why these guys are good at these two abilities in a warlike empire? Who are you running with and who are you hiding?

With his newly earned Warrior Medal, the Imperial Eleven Warriors swooped through the portal and swooped into the Golden Realm again.

And the moment he appeared, he saw the terrifying huge statue in the distance.

After all, it's hard not to notice the size of the world.

It's just that before the eleven strong men who were rushing forward could start their actions, a large amount of golden light suddenly appeared from all directions.

Then, in the dull eyes of the eleven strong men, a king in golden armor, leading a large number of main gods, quickly walked out of the light and surrounded the eleven of them.

After eating and growing wise, the family was used by others to use the raid war and forcibly demolished it into a refugee camp.

The main reason why Huang Jinjun doesn't know how to make amends and strengthen the defense line is that he shouldn't be the boss.

Relying on a creation godhead on the idol, the golden monarch who directly laid a net of heaven and earth in his own kingdom.

Almost at the moment when the fat crows appeared, they already felt that there was an invasion of foreign enemies, and directly led all the masters to shuttle over.

Feel the enemies who exude terror around you, and look at their unkind eyes.

Unexpectedly, the fat crow who was directly blocked by the other party before he could make a move, hugged a rabbit next to him who was also very fat, with a very frightened expression.

It's just that they are afraid, but it doesn't mean that the other younger brothers will also be afraid.

After all, the Undead Empire is reckless, and they are forced to strengthen their ability to run and hide, because there are too many people who have offended, and they are all one family, so they really can't beat them, so they have to make a helpless choice.

That doesn't mean they're really cowardly.

Hearing only a roar, next to the fat crow was a large man wearing armor, half a meter tall, and holding two maces in his hands............ Bamboo rat man!

Directly raised his weapon and frantically rushed towards the Golden Monarch in front of him, shouting as he went.

"For Your Majesty! It's all for the grandfather!! ”

Let's go!

Before the words fell, the bamboo rat warrior who was directly pinched by the golden monarch with a black face, his chubby face was pinched and wrinkled together on the spot.

It's just that even if he has been restrained by someone's move, the bamboo rat warrior still does not have a trace of fear, but raises his hand with difficulty and gives a thumbs up to the fat crows.

"Remember to tell Your Majesty that Lao Tzu died heroically!"

Bang!

With a loud bang, even if it was as strong as the Golden Monarch, it was blown away by this terrifying self-explosion on the spot.

The giant shockwave swept in all directions, and the gods who were glaring around didn't expect that the other party would explode directly without saying a word.

The figures flew around, and the remaining ten warriors who were also swept out suddenly glanced at each other at this moment.

The fat crow suddenly opened his throat and shouted.

"For Your Majesty! Above!!! ”

"Kill !!"

As soon as the words fell, the younger brothers were already looking up to the sky and roaring.

Then the fat crow turned into an aurora and flew towards the huge idol in the distance!

The younger brothers rushed out towards the surrounding enemies regardless of it!

At the moment of passing by, both sides looked at each other, and their eyes were very confused............

Thundered!

A flurry of roars rang out, and nine warriors fought against a large group of enemies.

And seeing that these idiots actually went up to play with people, the fat crow scolded his mother in his heart, and frantically pounced on the huge idol.

The fat crow still has a lot of brains, and he knows very well what His Majesty cares about most.

Homicide? Just kidding, when has the empire ever been short of executioners? Do you still need them to fight?

They're on this mission! Only giant idols!

Crazy acceleration accelerated, staring at the big and small eyes, and rushed towards the conspicuous creation godhead on the idol.

The fat crow, who knew that it was impossible to destroy the idol quickly on his own, rushed over now with only one purpose.

That is to detain those gems and forcibly teleport them to their own kingdom of God.

He didn't believe there was no gem! This thing can still fight like that!

It's a pity that the fat crow is indeed decisive enough, but the enemy is not a fool.

Looking at the posture of the fat crow turning into a sharp arrow and heading straight towards the idol, it was naturally impossible for the Golden Monarch to let it get close to his treasure.

Raise your hand and grab it, and invisible suction gushes out.

The fat crow, who was already about to rush in front of the idol, suddenly felt that his body could no longer advance an inch, and was still slowly backwards by the suction pull.

Looking at the statue of the god close at hand, the fat crow, who desperately fanned his wings to no avail, now even stretched out his tongue and kept straightening and exerting force.

However, his efforts were ultimately in vain.

As the suction expanded, the fat crow with its tongue flipped back with a whoosh, and was caught by the Golden Monarch in his hand.

Looking at the creation god in front of him, who was not kind to his eyes, and finally couldn't even touch the statue of the fat crow, he couldn't help but show a look of grief and indignation on his face.

"I don't get military merit! Then don't think about it! ”

Rumble!

As soon as he finished speaking, the fat crow suddenly emitted a smell that was difficult to describe in all directions.

It's like stinky tofu that has been sealed in the summer sun for a week, and then stirred into a can of herring!

Just in an instant, the Golden Lord Gods who were originally frantically besieging the Imperial Warriors, even including those Imperial Warriors, couldn't help but spit out.

Even the Golden Monarch, who was clutching the fat crow, couldn't help but retch.

Feel the terrifying taste that can directly transmit the smell to your mind with your energy and body, even if you don't smell it.

The golden gold lord's face was pale, and his arm was suddenly forced.

"You damn vomit!"

Before he finished speaking, the pinched fat crow couldn't help but snort, and the terrifying smell emitted couldn't help but become even stronger.

This also caused the Golden Monarch, who was close at hand, to really spit it out this time.