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The cat hid in the bushes and stared at the bloodshot eyes, nervous mountain paths, waiting for a new round of battle. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info beside him, there was a pile of basin-sized rocks. On the mountain road, a pile of dead leaves covered a huge trap, and he and his comrades have successfully eliminated more than a dozen walking corpses by using the traps, but several people have unfortunately been injured by the walking corpses and infected with blood poison.

"Damn, these damn monsters, why are they endless"

Norton pinched his thigh and cursed in a low voice. However, the extreme exhaustion had made his body numb, and he did not feel any pain, and the intense drowsiness still hit him in bursts. He hadn't slept for four days, and in the face of the tireless monsters, the soldiers who had stubbornly fought the walking corpses in the Andes had no time to rest.

"I have to hold on, if I fall asleep or fall, I may become prey in the mouth of a monster. Norton silently raised the knife in his hand in front of him, pressed his nose to the knife, and sniffed lightly.

"Brothers, I will live to avenge you" As he got closer, the strong smell of blood came to his nose, making Norton sober up a little, and the hand holding the knife couldn't help but tighten.

On the knife, there were several mottled blood marks, each of which was left by a comrade-in-arms who had lived with Norton for several years before he died. In the past few days, he has personally cut off the heads of several comrades-in-arms around him.

The blood had been dried by the wind and turned dark brown, but Norton still vividly remembered the contented and grateful eyes of the three men before they died. Yes, compared to other officers and soldiers who were unfortunately invaded by poisonous blood and finally turned into walking corpses. They are already quite lucky. At least after death, their souls can rest in peace.

It is not the most terrible thing for these soldiers to die, but it is terrible that they will become monsters who kill their comrades after death. It was a painful ordeal for the officers and soldiers to come to live in the Andes, but it was also a place of hope, and death became a relief and a luxury at the same time.

"Ready. Here it is" On the mountain road, a figure suddenly appeared, running towards Norton's hideout at a high speed, whispering in his mouth.

"Come on, I'll wait until it falls asleep," Norton grinned, put down the knife in his hand, and put his hand on a stone beside him.

Quietly on the mountain path, there was the sound of heavy breathing. Hurried like a dying man struggling in pain. A rocking chair swayed figure, then appeared on the mountain road.

Norton took advantage of the sunlight shining through the shade of the trees to take a closer look at the monster in front of him for the first time.

The right half of the walking corpse's face was almost completely decomposed, revealing white bones. The rotten flesh on his face had begun to slowly fall down, and some of it was dangling from his chin. The viscous liquid under the nose had congealed into lumps, and some black, sticky, wet objects hung down from the lumpy pieces of flesh like silk threads. And the face on the left looks indistinguishable from an ordinary person, but it is as pale as a dead person. There is no life at all. Its clothes have been hung up by the thorns in the mountains. In addition to the face, there are several places on the body of the walking corpse that are beginning to decompose. There are constant dripping of body fluids.

The most terrifying thing is that its abdomen is also ruptured, and its intestines are like a weak snake, hanging out. It was covered in blood, but it was not known if it was its own or the people it had killed.

"Norton, do you notice that this one is different from the others?" The comrade-in-arms next to him whispered.

"Look at the clothes on it. It should be civilians. Norton, resisting the urge to vomit, whispered, "Deal with this one." Let's leave, we must tell General Kant about this discovery. ”

The occasional sunlight in the woods made the walking corpses feel very uncomfortable, and from time to time they let out a beastly howl. The smell of a living person in its nose made its eyes glow red, and it walked straight towards the hiding place of the two.

With a "plop", he didn't pay attention to it at all, stepped into the air, and fell straight into the trap.

"It's a good thing these monsters don't have intelligence, or we'd have killed ourselves," Norton smiled wryly, picked up a boulder and ran out, throwing himself far into the trap.

The howls of reluctance and anger in the trap faded away, and Norton and his companions filled the trap halfway with stones before quickly disappearing into the forest.

"Shearer has reached the point of madness, he actually turned civilians into walking corpses to attack us, butchers, this inhuman thing, sooner or later he will become a walking corpse," Standing on the highest peak of the Andes, Kant was so angry that he scolded. In half a day, he had already received reports from several troops: there were many walking corpses in the mountains that were civilians before their deaths, and the number was still increasing.

"Father, it seems that there is no need for us to deal with them in the Andes any longer, as this will only cause more casualties among soldiers and civilians. The enemy has gone mad, and we can't kill the civilians. Let's break through to the border with Assman."

The young officer next to Conley offered his opinion.

"After the legion was dispersed, I only brought more than 20,000 people into the mountains, and in the past few days, there are only 10,000 people. It is impossible for Shearer to be defenseless, and to break through like this is to send him to death."

After leading people to reconnoitre, the enemy concentrated his forces to launch an attack from the north of the mountain, and the south of the mountain is still relatively calm, and no trace of the enemy has been found. Maybe they want to force us to the border and wipe us out once and for all, but even then we have to take a risk, and if we can survive a few of them, we can spread the word," the young man said.

"Yes, stay in this mountain, the supplies can't keep up, and sooner or later you will be tortured to death by those monsters. So be it, break through from Shannan tonight, and then go straight to the Asman border" General Conley finally made up his mind.

"Damn, these things are disgusting, and they're still dripping when they're dead," sparrow scolded hatefully as he looked at the walking corpses hanging high in the air.

"The resistance of the Sith can only use these stupid methods to deal with monsters. What can they do about the blood poison that the dragons can't resist?" The water still sighed softly.

"It's still true, that poison is too evil, but those soldiers really have a kind. I'd rather have my own heads cut off than become monsters, but they really shouldn't have dug holes in the ground and made Benlong fall a few times."

The days of entering the Sith Kingdom can be said to be the happiest days of the sparrow's life. In Sparrow's view, happiness was achieved from the moment he learned that he was going to accompany the elves to the Sith, and the moment the water climbed up his body. In the days that followed, this continued, and he died in fornication. However, the lust of the serpents is endless. He even hopes that after this trip, he will be able to realize a greater dream: one day, it will no longer be the water that still "rides" on him, but he rides on her to slowly experience the feeling. In order to realize this dream, he began to look for opportunities to behave well in front of beautiful women.

When they inquired about the whereabouts of the resistance and entered the Andes, the opportunity finally appeared. According to Liuyun's arrangement, the sparrow can no longer appear in the form of a dragon. After the incarnation, he seriously dressed up as a flower messenger. I didn't want to leave the water for a moment. Because there are many traps on the road, in order to let the beauty walk safely, he even took the initiative to be the pioneer of pathfinding, although he often fell into a daze, but he was never tired of it. Fortunately, his body is extremely strong, otherwise he might have fallen on the way to pursue beautiful women. It's a pity that the preoccupied water didn't refuse his enthusiasm. But he never took everything he did to heart, which made Thunder feel unfair to Sparrow.

"Elder Shui, how long are we going to follow them? It seems to be retreating to the south of the mountain. The three of them still knew all of Liuyun's plans when only Shui, so Thunder had to ask her.

"After withdrawing, they should be heading towards the Asman border. The strength of the cult in the Sith Land has far exceeded our predictions. So it is necessary to borrow the power of this army and pass the message to Assman. If conditions permit, we must also find a way to channel the evil waters of the cult into the territory of Asman. They opened. The entire continent will take notice. "The water still returns.

"Civilians have become tools of war, what army on the mainland can withstand their attack?" These experiences in heaven and earth made Thunder a little discouraged, because those perverted walking corpses were no longer something that the human army could resist, and cults could easily create countless ones.

"Maybe no country can stop us from attacking, but at least it will buy us some time to find a way to deal with them. The poisonous blood of the cult is extremely contagious, and the civilization of a thousand years ago was lost in its hands. Judging from the current situation, the cult's control over poisonous blood is not yet in place, and this may be a great luck in misfortune, and it is also good news for all races on the mainland. You know, thousands of years ago, once that kind of poisonous blood was stained, people would immediately become crazy walking corpses. The water was still warm and comforting.

"If the situation gets out of control, Thunder, you have to be prepared to die with me. Guarding the continent is the fate of the dragon knight, even if there is only one dragon knight in the continent now, we have to fulfill our mission" Hearing Shui Yi's words, the sparrow suddenly turned straight, and said to the thunder with pride.

"A thousand years have passed, but I didn't expect that the only dragon clan appeared on the continent, and you still remember your mission" Shui still listened to Sparrow's words, and was moved to show him a rare smile.

"If I do leave, please kiss me on the lips and see me off with your tears, and my soul will live forever"

The sparrow looked at Shui Yi with a look of fascination, and saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"You're going to die now" Shui was still blushing, and a huge piece of ice fell from the sky, smashing a certain dragon straight into the ground, and he couldn't even find a piece of clothing.

Antalya, a small town in the south of the Andes.

It's getting late, and the townspeople are already out of the house at this time of day to take a walk down the street or gather in the tavern to enjoy the evening.

But tonight the town was as quiet as death. There were no people, no lights, not even a dog barking, and all life seemed to have disappeared, a dead town. Outside the town, thousands of people were walking into the distance in the night, leaving behind a gray back.

Another group of heroic soldiers has gone to the front this time, your henchmen are decided, and you can sleep well tonight. "The gray-robed mage who had been with Joseph appeared at Shearer's side. Look at the crowd in the distance. He smirked.

"Thank you for your hard work, teacher"

Shearer looked into the distance, wondering what he was feeling. After launching a mutiny and successfully ascending to the throne, Shearer did have a good time. But then, like any emperor in history, he expected all power to be concentrated in his hands, and the mysterious organization that had fully supported him became the greatest uneasiness in his heart.

"Your Majesty. Do you have something on your mind?" Seeing Shearer's listless appearance, the gray-robed mage asked.

"Nothing. Shearer smiled, "I've worked hard for you in the past few years, and when the country settles down, I will give you everything you promised." ”

"There's no hurry, it's just the beginning. Huh"

"Teacher, do you mean that you will soon be going to do it to other countries on the mainland?" The grey-robed mage's piercing laughter sent a chill through Shearer's heart. Hurriedly asked.

"With such an inexhaustible army, what are you afraid of, Your Majesty?" The gray-robed mage replied coldly.

"However, the casualties of the Sith people are too great," Shearer sighed, and secretly cursed in his heart: If everyone dies, Lao Tzu will be the emperor of Mao

"Your Majesty, how can you be soft-hearted if you want to achieve immortal hegemony? The people of the entire continent will be subjugated at your feet, what are these casualties?" The gray-robed mage guessed what was going on in his mind. Said disapprovingly.

"Why am I soft-hearted, for I still have a shred of humanity, and you are long gone," Shearer sighed secretly, finally realizing that the days of Dances with Wolves were not easy.

"I mean, we're going to stabilize the country first, and then we're going to work through the next steps. Go steady. ”

"Your Majesty, I agree with your opinion, so I do everything possible to keep it secret. If the message slips through. I'm afraid we're going to have to speed things up. ”

The reason why he walked cautiously at every step, and even personally dealt with the last remnants of the resistance, the gray-robed mage was worried in his heart: those powerful forces hidden in the shadows had not yet appeared, and if what happened in the Sith territory was exposed, his organization would inevitably become the public enemy of the mainland, and there would be no room for maneuver.

"Your Majesty, there is no room for loss in this battle, let's follow," the gray-robed mage said, nodding to the blood-clothed messenger beside him.

"Okay. Shearer nodded.

He had not gone far when Shearer heard the terrifying cries of wild beasts not far away. Looking up, a group of blood demons walked briskly with iron chains in hand, and at the end of the iron chains, there were bloody monsters on their hands, and the sound came from the monsters' mouths.

"What kind of monsters are those?"

"Those civilians in the town raise ground dogs," the gray-robed mage laughed.

"Dogs?" Shearer shuddered when he heard him. He couldn't believe that the monster in front of him, which was made up of flesh and blood and was as strong as a foal, was just an ordinary dog. Listening to the sound again, it is really a little similar.

"It was a complete accident, and I didn't expect that those demon blood used on these animals would actually undergo a surprising mutation. Their attack power and speed far surpass those useless civilians, and they can watch their show tonight."

General Conley had barely walked out of the Andes when endless despair came over him.

The plain, hundreds of meters away, is densely packed with people. These people wandered aimlessly across the steppe, like ghosts coming out of hell. With just one glance, General Conley already knew that their way out was completely sealed by a large number of walking corpses.

"Impossible, when I took people out to reconnoitre, everything was still very calm, how did it suddenly become like this," the young officer beside Conley said sadly.

"Kid, I can't blame you. It only took half a day for them to turn civilians into walking corpses and then rush here. Conley sighed helplessly, "The mountain is also completely occupied by the walking corpses, we have no way out, we have to do our best to kill it"

"Father, how many people can rush out like this without being poisoned, and it is simply impossible for anyone to escape into the territory of Asman alive," the young man's heart was also full of despair.

More than 10,000 soldiers stood at the foot of the mountain, silently waiting for their general's orders. The fighting spirit has completely disappeared, and everyone is on the verge of collapse. Faced with an enemy ten times their size, these young warriors would have the courage to fight, but in the face of this star demon, they felt that suicide was the best option...