Chapter 308: Scuffle

Fortunately, the strength of this skeleton soldier is not very strong, and it is probably comparable to the human powerhouse who has just entered the Soul Sect. If you love to play and watch, you can come to the Internet......

The birdman turned around in the void and jerked his right leg away like lightning. It was like a battle axe that cut through the void and directly split the skeleton soldier in two.

Unfortunately, before it could catch its breath, hundreds of skeletons swarmed out of the pool of blood and rushed towards it.

The carrion also took advantage of the birdman's momentary delay to charge closer, and its heavy hands seemed to crush all obstacles and slash at its head.

The Birdman was in utter despair, and in the face of hundreds of skeleton soldiers and a rotting corpse no weaker than itself, it had no chance of winning. I had to look at the beast kings who were standing tall and standing by with resentful eyes, and rushed towards the rotting corpse with gritted teeth, wanting to make a final dying struggle.

"Bang bang bang-"

Suddenly, the carrion stopped without warning.

Then, under the birdman's stunned gaze, his body trembled violently, and with a bang, it turned into countless pieces of minced flesh and shot out.

Directly came to explode and died, and the dead can't be dead......

Pink butterflies emerge from its body and sweep away in all directions, like locusts passing through, and a single sweep obliterates the hundreds of skeletons.

The moonlit night quietly appeared in front of the birdman, and the big playful eyes were extremely dignified at the moment.

"Princess of the Moonlit Night!~" For the rest of his life, the birdman looked at the moonlit night gratefully, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Be careful, if you're not defeated, get out of here!~ If my guess is correct, these undead should be confined here by some kind of energy, and they can't leave the blood pool for too long. The moonlit night whispered, and the lotus step strode forward lightly.

And around her, butterflies danced, like a hundred birds and phoenixes.

Every time an undead creature rushes to her without fear of death, it will be torn to pieces by the dancing pink butterflies around her, and she will be wiped out.

The butterfly that looks like that beauty is the embodiment of death, and where its wings pass, like the scythe of death, it frantically harvests everything around it.

The Birdman stood in place, never expecting that as the pearl of the Diwei family, the princess of the moonlit night would care about him. Even if it was just a casual admonition, it made it a little confused, and it completely forgot that it was still in danger......

This is the Beast Domain!~

In the Beast Realm, the superior treats the inferior as slaves, minions, and even food.

The strong are respected, and the weak are slaves, this system has long been ingrained, just like the birdman was just used as an experimental mouse by the spider king, although he was angry but did not dare to speak.

But the moonlit night can not be bound by this thought, even if it is just to make a show make the birdman grateful.

At this moment, the moonlit night is in its heart, like a fairy in the vast cold, an incomprehensible thing of beauty, and like the goddess of life, benevolent and fraternal.

Even if it is afraid to die for the moonlit night, there will be no hesitation, right?

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The leaders are all on board, and the only remaining thirty-eight beast kings dare to delay? Hurriedly jumped down one by one, and converged towards the place where the moon was located.

The low-level beast soldiers behind him also chased after him, and these beast soldiers had their own ghosts, and some of them followed their masters in. Some are like birdmen, who want to take advantage of the chaos to make some gains.

In their opinion, there are seventy-nine king-level powerhouses in humans and beasts combined, and even if they encounter a problem, so many powerhouses gathered here are enough to save their lives.

"Goo-goo-"

As a large number of strong people entered the main hall, the surrounding blood pools were boiling.

It was as if someone had lit a fire below, and the boiling heat wave swept out with a fishy smell. The orcs, who were still imposing, stopped their steps and did not dare to act rashly.

Instead, he leaned closer to his own strong man, and scanned the surroundings vigilantly.

Large hands that were either rotting or only white bones were left stretched out of the pool of blood, and then undead creatures crawled out of them.

These spirits are all kinds and different. There are carrion corpses dressed in tattered armor with rotting pus, skeleton cavalry riding skeleton horses and spears in hand, some resembling skeleton soldiers or carrion corpses made of various demon beasts, and undead creatures suspended in the void.

As if falling into the underworld, the main hall, which was already extremely weird, gave people a sense of hell on earth at this moment.

Looking at these undead, even the strong people on the human side turned solemn.

There are not many undead armies that have emerged this time, only thousands, but these thousands of undead armies have the combat power of the lowest level comparable to the Beginner Soul Sect, and there are even a few undead creatures comparable to more than fifty levels.

These undead are not as chaotic as those encountered by Tianyou and others before, although they are varied, but they are like battle-hardened soldiers, with strict order, majestic style, and extraordinary bearing.

The only good news is that there has not yet been an army of undead who can be compared to king-level powerhouses, but this has also caused everyone a bit of a headache.

In the face of such a large army of undead, even the Beastmaster, who is known for his fierceness, has to be cautious. If it's a few, a dozen, they can pinch each other to death like ants.

But what if it's hundreds, thousands, and more than a few ants bite the elephants, not to mention that these undead are not afraid of death. With the same cultivation, an undead who is not afraid of death is definitely comparable to three or four human powerhouses of the same level.

"Be careful, the beastmasters are in their own teams, two or three people in a group. The rest of the low-level beast soldiers are all gathered together!~" The small hand as delicate and white as mutton fat jade on the moonlit night was lightly imprinted on the body of a rotting corpse.

The carrion turned into nothingness, not even making a sound, as if it had never appeared.

"Brother Zhu Yan, what should we do?" Looking at the beast clan powerhouse who was surrounded by the inner and outer three layers, Tiangang moved his muscles and bones and let out a series of crackling sounds. His eyes also burned with fierce intent.

"Let's take a look first, we don't have to rush to do it!~" Zhu Yan said softly, although he has formed an alliance with the beast clan, both sides have their own ghosts, and they will not really work for each other.

The thousands of undead in this area were not enough to stump the thirty-eight Beast Kings commanded by the moonlit night......

"Hey. "The Triangle King, armed with two scythes, charged through the army of the undead.

With the swing of the scythe in his hand, he tore through the void, and one after another undead fell like cutting wheat, and the corpses were strewn everywhere he passed, like a killing god crushing by.

And behind him, although the Blood Wolf King suffered a great loss of strength because of the use of the Blood Pact. But it is more than enough to deal with these low-level undead, holding a blood-colored war knife, although the killing speed cannot be compared with the Triangle King, but it is also extremely terrifying, the war knife is fleeting, and the undead are divided into two by it.

And this scene was also played out on other battlefields, with a large number of Beast Kings crushing these low-level undead creatures with absolute strength. Everywhere they went, there were no undead who were their enemies.

However, not all battlefields are where the orcs have the upper hand, and those low-level orcs are not so lucky, except for some strong ones, the other orcs are pressed and beaten by a large number of undead, and they have no temper at all.

Fortunately, the moonlit night was well guided, so that those beast soldiers formed a group, and the casualties would not be too heavy in a short period of time. But after a long time, if the Beastmaster did not come to help, they would still be buried here.

After all, the disparity in numbers is too great.

"Dingding......

"Bang ......"

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The sound of gold and iron communication kept coming. Once the war starts, the two sides will be in a situation where they will not stop fighting.

The entire main hall was covered in colorful soul power, and waves of air vowed to break through the upwind walls, and one undead died in a roar.

All the beast kings showed their magical powers, especially the pink butterflies released on the moonlit night, no one could stop them at all, and in a short period of time, the undead army that was still imposing before was blown to pieces, and the army was overwhelmed.

"Everyone controls the output of soul power, and tries to keep it in sync with the recovery speed, and consumption is the most taboo here!~" The voice of the moonlit night came into the ears of a beast king like a heavenly sound.

Boom -

But just as his words fell, more than a dozen blood rays rushed out of those larger blood pools in a row.

The faces of these dozen or so undead creatures were hideous, and their appearance actually distorted the thick yin aura between heaven and earth.

Among the dozen or so undead biological clocks, there was also the kind of Golden Skeletron who was summoned by Gegil Dilin a few days ago and rode a skeleton warhorse.

There is no doubt that these dozen or so undead creatures are by no means comparable to other undead, and the weakest ones are comparable to the powerhouses who have just entered the king level!~

Among them, there are even two zombie kings who are comparable to level seventy.

"Wow!~" As soon as the two seventy-level zombie kings appeared, they selected their targets, walked with dragons, and brought a foul smell towards the strongest of the beast clan, the moonlit night, and rushed over to kill.

"Hmph, a bunch of filthy creatures. "In the face of a strong man of this strength, Yueye did not dare to take it lightly. With a shout, a long pink whip appeared in his hand, and the lotus step under his feet also rushed towards the two zombie kings.

"Spider King, you deal with the Ghost King, Triangle King, you deal with the Skeleton King, Golden King, you are good at soul attacks, deal with the Necro King, Silver King, you will deal with the Rotting Corpse King, and Blood Wolf King, you ...... Quick Fix!~"

While resisting the attacks of the two zombie kings, the moonlit night did not forget to command a group of beast kings to deal with the corresponding opponents. If anyone pays attention at this moment, they will be shocked by the amazing command ability of the moonlit night.

It seems to be distributed at random, but if you look closely, you will see that the beast kings she divided are all corresponding to restrain those undead powerhouses.

For example, the ghost king, the ghost undead are best at speed. The Spider King is good at controlling, and his natural skill, Tianluo Spider Silk, can greatly restrain the speed of the Ghost King;

And Skeletron, the skeleton undead have strong attack power, so it is the Triangle King who is known for his ** defense;

Another example is the King of the Undead, although the undead are good at soul attacks, their own soul defense is not strong, and they are almost certain to defeat the King of Gold......

can still maintain such a calm in the battle, this moonlit night is definitely not as innocent and innocent as she seems.

This kind of person will not reveal her emotions, and if she wants to deal with you, I am afraid that you will not even know how to die.

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More than a dozen beast kings were divided to deal with the undead powerhouses, and the strength of the beast clan suddenly decreased sharply, and it was a little stretched to resist those low-level undead.

"Damn, is this a place where the Supreme Treasure was born or a cemetery?How could so many undead be born!?~" The muscles of the Triangle King's whole body were exaggeratedly bulging, and the scythe in his left hand brought a touch of cold light to wipe out the undead creatures that approached, and then the speed increased greatly, and the scythe in his right hand slashed towards the Skeletron King's head.

"Arcana can't have given birth to so many undead, this should be an ancient tomb. Maybe those artifacts were obtained by the owner of this tomb during his lifetime!~" The Blood Wolf King said as he fended off an undead creature similar to a canine.

"Hobby!~"

"Boom!~"

"Boom!~"

A loud sound that shook the rivers and mountains echoed in the main hall one after another, like a heavy hammer hitting a large bell, and the sound was so loud that the surrounding pools of blood rippled with water.

"Damn, this guy's body is made of gold, why is it so hard?" The Blood Wolf King's blood-colored broadsword slashed at the canine undead, and it was actually bounced back, and he couldn't help but curse.

"I'm the same with this!~It's a hard mess!~" Ah Yin didn't fight hard with the carrion king, but used his speed to dodge constantly, sometimes taking the time to give him a few hits, but he could only leave scars on his body, and he couldn't really erase it.

"The powerhouse of the human race, when are you going to see it!?~" Two golden rays of light bloomed in the eyes of the Golden King, blasting the Undead King hundreds of meters away, and then the speed soared, and he chased after him.

The big golden hand frightened it through the void, and it directly slapped the entire body of the undead king into the ground.

At the same time, he didn't forget to shout to Zhu Yan and the others who had been wandering outside the hall with a bystander posture.

"King Jin is right. Zhu Wang, I admire your strength to cooperate with you humans, is this how you repay my trust in you? It really makes me feel a little chilled!~"

The pink whip in the moonlit night swept a zombie king out of the air, and the jade feet tapped the ground, and the afterimage filled the sky, passing under the other zombie king, dodging its big punch.

"Let's go!~" Zhu Yan has spoken when he sees the moonlit night, and it is not good to watch it like this. With a low shout, a fiery dragon spawned under his feet, swooping down, and charging towards the army of the undead.

"Be careful!~" Seeing Zhu Yan's move, the other human powerhouses also let out a low shout, jumped into the sinkhole one by one, and followed Zhu Yan's pace towards the army of the undead.

"Senior brother, try not to confront the undead of the king level. Just take the time to deal with those low-level undead. Tiangang cherished the few people who were blessed by Tianyou, and after a warning, he overstepped down.

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"Miss Moonnight, these two zombie kings handed over to me, you go and help your companions. Zhu Yan let out a low sigh and rode the fire dragon towards one of the zombie kings.

On the other side, two human king-level powerhouses stepped through the void and blocked another zombie king for the moonlit night.

Looking at Zhu Yan and the three of them, the moonlit night almost had his nose crooked.

Although these two zombie kings are strong, whether it is her or Zhu Yan, they can fight one against two without falling behind. But at this moment, Zhu Yan is facing one alone, and the other is dealing with the two king-level powerhouses on his side