"Hold on a little longer, and it will be dawn soon."

His face was gloomy and about to drip water, looking at the Yin Corpse Dynasty that was constantly impacting like a wild horse, the reins in Song Biao's hand were about to be broken.

In less than three or four hours, nearly 800 of his soldiers had died.

And more than 200 of them had to be "disposed of" because they were infected with pubic maggots.

Such a huge loss was more devastating than any previous siege.

"Zhao Wude, you little brute, sooner or later, this account will have to be calculated with you with interest." Gritting his teeth, Song Biao secretly scolded angrily.

Time went on, and the attacks of the Yin Corps continued, going forward and one after another.

Looking up at the sky frequently, Song Biao's face gradually became strange: "No, it's been so long, why hasn't it been dawn yet." ”

The gloomy and dark sky was faintly filled with clouds and qi, as if there were countless inexplicable weirdness hidden in it.

"My lord! You...... Look at those yin corpses! ”

The panicked voice brought Song Biao, who was looking up at the sky, back to his senses.

I saw that the yin corpses that originally looked like hungry ghosts all fell to their knees at this moment, their heads bowed, as if they were greeting something reverently.

"It's broken! Here they are! ”

Seeing the appearance of the yin corpse kneeling on the ground to greet him, Song Biao's face turned pale in an instant:

"Why, it's not that it will take at least a month for them to come after the Yin corpse appears, but it's only been a few days."

Obviously, knowing some secrets that ordinary people and even captains don't know, Song Biao clenched his fists, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"I see!

"It must be because of that thing, the walking adults want it, they want it too!"

"Baisi official, you really fucking killed Lao Tzu!"

The strange behavior of the Yin corpse deeply stimulated Song Biao, making this captain, who was so taboo and extremely afraid of walking adults, that he even dared to call him by his name.

And just when Song Biao scolded the walking adult who had caused him to fall to such a point, the Yin corpses who knelt on the ground suddenly all stood up, facing in one direction.

Stompe, trample –

Clear, eerie footsteps rang out in the dead night, spreading forward at a fixed frequency, like a set alarm clock.

As the sound of footsteps got closer, the surrounding environment began to undergo horrific changes that were visible to the naked eye.

The flat ground gradually sank into muddy yellow earth, and the walls of the houses and shops on both sides became moldy and mottled, slowly growing black-green mold spots, exuding a cold, damp pungent smell.

As if in an instant, this place has gone through decades of brilliance and become barren and depressed.

Stomp –

The footsteps stopped less than a hundred meters away from Song Biao.

A yellow, rotten boot stepped out of the shadows, followed by legs, body, and face.

When this man dressed in the uniform of the Chu army, with a blue face, a blank expression, and closed eyes, completely appeared in front of Song Biao, this captain, who had gone through more than 20 battles of all sizes, was directly frightened and rolled off his horse.

Sniffing his nose slightly, the strange man looked as if he was recalling something:

"That's what it is...... The taste of the sun? ”

As soon as the words fell, the man suddenly opened his eyes, and his blood-red and terrifying eyeballs looked at the group of Chen soldiers in front of him wantonly.

The look in his eyes, greedy and curious.

It's like a child being confronted with something new that he has only heard but has not tasted.

"Archers! Shoot him for me, quick! Embarrassed, he got up from the ground, and was swept by the strange man's gaze, Song Biao's hairs stood on end, and the fear in his heart was also put to the extreme.

Whoosh whoosh!

The order was given, and the archers of the Chen army on the city wall hurriedly twisted their arrows and opened their bows, tilting countless arrows towards the strange man like a torrential rain.

Calmly looking at the falling arrows, the strange man did not dodge or dodge.

And when the arrow fell from the sky and entered the man's three-foot range, a terrifying corrosive force suddenly erupted, and the arrow was completely corroded in an instant.

Arrows fell from the sky, but none of them could break through the terrible corrosive force.

"That's what it is...... The means of the living? Picking up an arrow stuck in the ground, the man pressed slightly, and the arrow instantly turned into ashes.

"If that's all there is to it, then ...... It's my turn! The blood-red eyes condensed, and the strange man's gaze passed through the group of Chen Jun soldiers and landed firmly on Song Biao's body.

Feeling the strange man's gaze fall on him, Song Biao's expression was distorted, and his heart and gall were broken.

Why me?!

The mentality collapsed, Song Biao shouted and was about to run backwards desperately: "Stop him for me!" Gotta stop him! ”

But at the moment when Song Biao had just taken a step, a hand suddenly appeared on his neck, which was the outline of a hand to be precise.

The hand sprouted from under his skin, blue-gray in color, with sharp nails that stretched out and grabbed at his face.

"Ahh Screaming in fright and helplessness, Song Biao screamed in his heart.

It's over, my life is over!

The sharp nails were about to pierce Song Biao's eyes, and a snow-white and slender big hand that could clearly see the green tendons and veins under the skin suddenly fell, firmly grasping this terrifying ghost hand.

"Walking-sama!" Seeing this snow-white palm, Song Biao's eyes were full of surprise, and he completely forgot that just a few minutes ago, he was still cursing and cursing the owner of this hand.

"It depends on the owner to beat the dog, my people are not something you can kill if you want to." Grabbing the ghost hand, the sleeves of the white temple official surged, and the white-scaled snake suddenly drilled out and bit the ghost hand fiercely.

The moment it was bitten by the white-scaled snake, the ghost hand turned into green smoke and dissipated, and on the hand of the strange man not far away, a tooth mark with black blood bubbling outward appeared at the same time.

Looking down at the tooth marks on his hand, the strange man tugged hard, and directly tore off his entire arm and threw it aside.

"Walking in the sun?" Blood-red eyes stared at the white temple official who suddenly appeared, and the strange man grinned:

"You're here for that, too."

Looking at the strange man indifferently, Bai Siguan put his hands on his sleeves and his face was expressionless:

"Trespass into the sun, spread the plague, and now that you are here, then don't go back."

"The answer is not what you asked, duplicity, except for you and me, there are nothing but ants, why bother to be so coy." With disdainful words, the strange man said and took a step forward:

"What's more, you can defeat me?"

Quietly staring at the provocative strange man, the white temple official did not move, but the hissing sound under the sleeves gradually sounded, and the sound was terrifying:

"If you don't believe me, then try it."

After saying that, the white temple official stepped forward, and the momentum exploded, and an invisible wave of qi surged up, agitating the robes and hunting.

At the same time, in the void behind him, a majestic figure with a height of more than ten zhang, hands on his sleeves, smoke and clouds around his body, and a dazzling light wheel behind his head slowly emerged.

Staring at the light wheel behind the head of the majestic figure, a solemnity appeared on the face of the strange man:

"Nineteen gods!"

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