"Everyone who gets in the way is gone."

On the dreary swamp of flesh and blood, Sheng Hui looked at the monks who ran into Ghost City with his peripheral vision, and said in a low voice.

"You've neglected your own people?" As he silently recited the incantation of his soul, the magic array appeared, and the zombies in the ground were sucked into dried corpses.

"It's just for a surprise soldier." Sheng Hui didn't care about this, he looked at the sky in the distance, "Your red dragon doesn't seem to be coming. ”

"I sent it for maintenance."

"What?"

"It's nothing, I mean the monks are actually a threat to you, right?" Masturbation asked.

"The law of the druid forest, be vigilant in the face of any beast, even the jackal next to the lion." Sheng Hui said with a sense of ritual on his face, and the pale gray smoke began to spread around him.

"Don't think of yourself as a druid if you've changed jobs, in fact, I'm sorry for what happened to you." Trolley reached for the rat holes in the ground, masked one of them, and threw them into the smoke that was being pushed at a rapid pace.

"The mission itself is sought after by thousands of winners, and the losers try their best to figure it out, but if they fail, they will be defeated, and the druid priests of all generations have not succeeded, but fortunately, I have one more chance to survive than them." The druid said as he began to walk towards Tsyrup.

"Are you sure you're really alive? Or is it that the virus has inherited your memories, but you are actually dead. He casually said that the mouse that had entered the gray mist had begun to go berserk, and he used the Grim Reaper's summons to retrieve the masked mouse, and then unraveled the mask and threw it on the ground.

"Squeak~" The mouse screamed, and then fled back to the cave in terror.

"Consciousness is immortal, and it doesn't matter what the body itself is." Sheng Hui stopped fifty meters in front of him, "I won't give you a chance to use magic, your Sage Legend ends here." ”

"That's it? Your corpse poison isn't that powerful, otherwise I can't say that it will really be over today. "Putting the bird's beak mask on his head, "Thinking back to the time when Your Excellency divined the disaster but didn't want to be a part of the disaster now, the fate is really incomprehensible. ”

"Don't say that, the catastrophe that destroyed the world was the Black Death, and we suppressed it." Sheng Hui argued.

"Yes, the virus drove out the epidemic and turned all into zombies." "You are worse than the Black Death." ”

"I wish you could talk to me like that when you're Bolognese!" Shenghui shouted, and the hammer beside him, which weighed at least a ton, was thrown over.

"Boom!" He ducked to avoid being covered in dust, and the hammer had been smashed into a deep pit in the position he had just been, and then he heard the sound of steel, and the iron chain embedded at the end of the hammer handle dragged the hammer back.

"Give me death!" The Holy Radiance, who had withdrawn the hammer, rounded it up and threw it again.

"Bang!" The hammer continued to smash like a meteorite, and the ground under his feet had begun to crack, and it was inconvenient to dodge, he looked at the strength of the holy radiance as if it was inexhaustible, and released the grip of death directly at the chain of the hammer, only to see the invisible demonic claws slashing across the chain, making a piercing sound of metal rubbing, but the chain of the hammer was not cut off in the trembling and towering.

"The Necromantic Hammer of Garodios is an indestructible thing that has been polished for hundreds of years from iron ore from another dimension."

Feeling the shock feedback from the chain, Shenghui coldly stated this fact, and then with a flick of his wrist, the hammer continued to smash towards the hammer.

After almost being unable to dodge a few times, he rushed towards the Divine Radiance, and as soon as he stepped into the casting range, he released the Death Grip, and saw the demon's claws go straight to the throat of the Holy Radiance, but the Holy Radiance, who had a premonition of danger, had already blocked one arm in front of him, and heard a violent metal grinding sound, and five cracks were cut on the huge arm.

"Your armor doesn't seem to be as strong as a bell's hammer." As he spoke, the Grip of Death grabbed again after the claws, but the whole person of Shenghui had already retreated, and at the same time drove the bell hammer to smash at the Hammer.

The wind struck, and he hurriedly turned sideways, and the bell hammer passed by, and when he just stood firm, he saw that he had been covered by shadows, and he looked up and saw that there was the hill behind him.

"You don't have a chance!"

The big fist of the rice cooker smashed to the top of his head, and the grip of death was blocked above his head at the moment of crisis, only to hear the loud impact sound on his head, and he looked at the collapsed rice cooker, and the next moment he saw the bell hammer.

"Boom!" The air flow carried by the smashed bell hammer actually made the Death Hammer manifest, only to see that the demon's arm began to crack and collapse under the powerful hammer blow, and the Death Hammer was quickly released again at the moment when the spell was gone, and then escaped from the hammer's strike range.

"Boom!" The ground shook, the shadows suppressed, and the ghost in the Sage's Stone roared out to help in the battle, and the next moment I saw an accessory bead on the Saint's waist flicker, and the ghost screamed and was absorbed into it.

"There are even ghost minions, but fortunately I don't have more than two pieces of equipment in the Necronomicon." Shenghui smashed one hammer after another without pressure, "Feel the despair! ”

On the ghost city, a few monks who were weak as dogs in front of the Holy Radiance showed their true strength, and the necromancers under the protection of hundreds of followers could not resist the powerful combat power at all, and after finding that magic and crossbows could not effectively restrain these monks, they retreated along the city wall to the headquarters.

"What are you doing over there, boy?" After sending several of his undead followers to hell, the uncle looked at the warrior standing in a daze at the battlements and said.

"Is it really possible for a Sage? I feel like they're playing a game of whack-a-mole in Versailles right now, and the Sage is the gopher. The warrior said, looking at the battlefield outside the city.

"So what?" The uncle frowned when he heard this, "To be honest, they are all heretics, and whoever dies will be good for us." ”

"But if the Sage survives, it's good for us after all, if it's the Zombie Lord," the warrior said.

"That's true, but do you think you're qualified to be part of their fight?" Uncle asked.

Hearing this, the warrior looked at the bed crossbow fixed to the city wall.

"You may be right, remember to follow when you're done." The uncle looked at the warrior and said, "Don't die. ”

After cleaning up the undead, a group of monks quickly chased in the direction of the necromancer's escape, leaving the warrior alone to run to the crossbow.

At this time, he was very passive outside the city wall, and he couldn't carry a mountain in close combat, especially a mountain with agility, he was completely covered by the opponent's blows, and the Death Grasp had no chance to attack at all, and it was all used by him for defenses that he couldn't dodge.

Both sides have the means to inflict heavy damage on each other, and now they are boiling their strength, and they both know that it will be over if they let each other seize an opportunity.

"Boom~" A thick crossbow arrow flew from the city wall in the distance, hitting the huge head of Shenghui, and the strong impact made its cervical vertebrae make a crisp sound, and the whole head was crooked.

Sheng Hui's face was gloomy, and he raised the hammer slightly, and at this moment, the Death Grip pinched directly towards its head.

"Bang!" The hard helmet was crumpled into a discus, and the Divine Radiance was reshaped.

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