"How is it possible! How is it possible! This must be an illusion! This must be an illusion!"

This is a skill, and it is a skill that comes with this shield. It can be said that this skill is simply an artifact to overcome the mass undead. In the past, it was this shield that appeared on the battlefield of the undead world, and this shield slaughtered almost a million undead alive because of this skill.

The reason why there is only so much slaughter is because the area that this thing can shine on is only a little larger.

"No way!" the Great Elder told me! Unless these undead are all undead above the rank of general, then they will die as soon as they come into contact with this light!" This thing has always been his killer weapon in the undead world, and it is also the only basis for him to survive the massive wave of the undead!

"Brother, wake me up! These undead are definitely not the undead we usually see!" Don't forget, the appearance of those undead is too weird.

"In addition to the extra layer of the power of the world, they also have the extra layer of this lich!" the younger brother pulled his brother's clothes and shook wildly, now that the elder brother was in madness, he had no chance to live.

"What should we do, brother, what should we do!" In this case, the most important thing for him, as an elder brother, is to protect his younger brother's safety. Now, he's actually reversed, and he needs his younger brother to protect him.

"Kill first!" said the younger brother through gritted teeth, and then the two long swords in his hands instantly turned into a golden spear carved with various magical patterns.

"Hopefully we'll get out alive. The elder brother made the heavy shield in his hand countless times smaller, and in the end it was only the size of his palm.

"This shield can still do it with these guys. As long as we can get out within an hour, then this shield is enough to keep us safe. "Without lethality, the only thing he can do now is to protect his brother.

"I see, brother. This sentence is unusually heavy. After all, now your own performance is related to whether two people can survive.

"Brother. If this time you die. I survived, and I promise I will use all the power I can to come here and avenge you. "Although they desperately don't want to do this, the situation is almost at the most critical point since they became the eight-winged goldwing.

"Brother, you better wait until I'm dead to say this. The younger brother took his spear and rushed at the waves of undead rushing towards him, and he shot one skeleton after another.

In fact, for them, the attack and defense of these undead are no different from those of the first level.

In the face of these undead, the two angels, no matter what kind of physical tricks they use, are one shot at a time. Similarly, the damage inflicted on themselves by those undead is no different from the damage inflicted on themselves by the undead of the first level.

However, more ants can still bite and kill elephants.

What's more, this elephant is an injured elephant.

"We're too slow!" The undead are not afraid of death, and once the undead have a gap, then another undead will use their own body to fill the gap.

No matter how big the gap is, no matter how deep the gap is. As long as there is a gap, then the undead will desperately try to fill it.

"Damn!" the undead were densely packed, and they were not afraid of death to stand in the way of the two brothers. Almost half an hour passed. The two brothers walked less than a hundred meters.

"It's too slow!" said a desperate sigh in my brother's mind. There was no way they could have escaped in an hour.

"No, we still have hope!" the younger brother's hands were already bloodshot. At this time, his hands had been worn out by the weapon.

"Damn. Suddenly, the golden gun in my brother's hand actually broke.

"We're done!" The Golden Spear has powerful AOE damage, which is why they were able to break through under the siege of the undead.

"It's not over yet!" the younger brother once again condensed a golden spear into his hand.

"You're messing around! Do you know that the golden spear you look like now will shatter like it just now in five minutes at most!"

"It's better to mess around than to die here." The younger brother smiled wryly. Now he simply doesn't have a chance to have another choice. The nonsense of the present is just for the sake of living in the future.

The elder brother was silent, he knew that what his brother said was true.

Five minutes later.

The younger brother's golden spear was broken. Soon, countless undead surrounded them again. However, they were all blocked by that faint film.

"Golden Spear!" the younger brother could no longer condense the Golden Spear with his will as he did just now. He now had to rely on shouting the name of the move to successfully summon the Golden Spear.

"Twenty-five minutes to go. "My brother is desperate, and now they are like two ants constantly letting go of the fate that will come.

"It's not the last moment yet! we can't throw in the towel!" the brother's ferocity was fully aroused, and he roared and swung vigorously with his already scarred body.

"I can't. I can't just fall here!" the younger brother roared, and he swung the golden spear at the surrounding undead.

Soon, a golden light shot towards the surrounding undead, and suddenly, those undead were torn apart as if they had lost their center of gravity.

A minute later.

The golden spear shattered as it had just twice.

This time, the younger brother also lay on the ground completely.

"Ahem, ahem!aa!" the younger brother kept coughing, and the convulsions of his body made his current situation precarious.

"Ahhh

"You damn lich!" the brother pointed with his shield pointing at the source of the sound.

However, there was nothing else in that place but a sky full of undead.

"Don't look for me. You can't find me. The voice was unusually helpless, as if he was explaining to a group of rookies what the basic rules of the game were.

"Kill or chop up, hurry up! Don't torture us brothers like this. "My brother's nerves were about to break, and now he didn't know why he was looking forward to death so much.

"Brother, cough cough cough. Don't surrender like him!" the younger brother could still speak, but all he could do now was talk like that.

"It looks like the battle just now didn't completely drain your physical strength. It's a pity. The voice was full of frustration, and it looked like the script wasn't going the way he wanted it to.

"I won't surrender! I won't surrender!" the elder brother hurriedly affirmed, anyway, he was already dead, and they would definitely guarantee their last dignity.

"Zizizizi. I thought, why are you doing that?" the voice suddenly became happy, and he seemed to have discovered something interesting.

Suddenly, my brother had a bad premonition in his heart.

"I've just been born again, so I'll give you a favor like that?" the voice said in a negotiating tone. If it weren't for the fact that he was surrounded by an army of undead, maybe he really thought that this voice was here to discuss with him.

"Discuss, what do we have to discuss with you, the lowly undead!" Now that they have decided to have backbone, they will naturally not make concessions.

"Why bother? I might really think about it. The voice didn't want to give up, and he hurriedly continued.

"Brother, let him speak!" the younger brother suddenly spoke.

The elder brother glanced at the younger brother, and then he had to stare in the direction where the voice was coming.

"Haha! That's right, why do we have to meet each other like this?" the voice said bitterly.

"Name what you call a gift. The younger brother was now a little more recovered, and he sat on the ground and waited quietly.

"The Lich King has spoken, and he says it's impossible for you two to get out of here alive!"

Suddenly, the younger brother stood up, and he took up his weapon again.

"Since we can't or leave, then what else do we have to talk about!" the younger brother suddenly became a little annoyed, he was simply amusing himself.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't worry. I'm not done yet!" Obviously, this is not what the voice is trying to say.

"What the Lich King said is that you two won't leave alive. But, I'm absolutely sure one of you can leave alive!"

"One of you can leave alive!"

It was because of this sentence that the two brothers suddenly glanced at each other.

My name is Kel'thugad, and you may not have heard of it, but I swear by my soul. Sit down when I say so!" Kel'thugad waited silently for the game. I have to say that the Scourge Legion back then was the lackey of the Burning Legion.

The Burning Legion is a demon, and as a lackey of a demon, it is natural that it will have some demonic characteristics.

Columns, like this.

Ask the two brothers to kill each other!

What a cruel thing this is.

"Brother, you live. The younger brother's eyes were full of reluctance, although he really wanted to live. But he prefers to keep his brother alive.

"Brother, forget it, you're still alive. "There is this battle in my brother's heart, why doesn't he want to live?" (To be continued......