Torre's punches slammed into the gates again and again, with greater force each time, causing the snow to fall and the hearts of the people to float.

The city was full of trembling soldiers.

Li Chengjing knew that this fear was just a normal reaction of a normal person when facing zombies.

Just looking at the panicked appearance of the city head, you know that the city defense generals at the city head are extremely experienced.

After discovering that the crossbow could not damage Torre, he immediately had the person change to a rolling stone, and then to fire oil.

As the flaming arrows fell, the city was immediately ablaze.

Seeing the skyrocketing fire, the soldiers at the head of the city also breathed a long sigh of relief.

According to legend, zombies are afraid of flames and even burn zombies to ashes with fire even after subduing them.

But it was just a normal zombie, and Torre was a zombie.

Even if it wasn't the kind of stiffness that made everyone in the Xuan Xiu world fearful of a tiger, it wasn't something that this kind of mortal flame could hurt.

After a brief pause, the familiar sound of pounding on the gates sounded again.

"General, it seems that the city gate can't hold on!"

A soldier hurriedly climbed up to the top of the city and shouted.

The general defending the city had a solemn face and immediately asked, "Have you ever taken the weapon of the soldiers?" ”

"General Hui, I'm already coming."

Hearing this, the generals defending the city relaxed.

Although the zombies in the city are so powerful that they can't even burn him to death, the weapons of the soldiers must be able to kill him.

Mozhigesang looked at Torre in amazement, he had seen it for the first time, a man threatened a city, and now this scene was unfolding in front of him.

It's amazing.

It's a pity that Torre is no longer a warrior of the Gesang tribe, but has become a monster.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, Torre's punch shattered a hole in the wide gate.

Through the skeleton, Torre could see the faces of the torch-lit people in the corridor, their faces covered with fear.

Before he could take another look, spears stabbed through the hole in his face.

With a slight flash, Torre avoided the edge, reached out with his arms and took the spear in his arms, and with a slight force, he heard a crisp "click", and the spear was broken in two by Torrey.

Although the gates were broken, they were still strong.

Seeing this, Torre pondered a little and pushed gently.

He came to the wall with half a spear in his arms, grabbed a spear and threw it out.

The spear sank deep into the walls, leaving only half of the shaft of the spear exposed.

The one above looked stunned, not understanding what Torre was trying to do.

But as Torre's spears pierced into the walls and rose one after the other, the men above quickly understood what Torre was up to.

"Quick, rolling stones, rolling wood, can't let him come up."

The people above shouted.

But it was too late.

With a strong leap, Torre jumped to the city wall, and then followed the broken spears on the city wall, like a gecko, and quickly crawled towards the city, dodging the boulders and broken logs that fell above.

As for the bow and arrow, he didn't care in the slightest.

Li Chengjing looked at this scene, his eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "I didn't expect that he still has some brains." ”

Then he shouted behind him: "The whole army listens to the order, as soon as the city gate is opened, they will enter the city with their officials, and they will not seal the sword today." ”

A group of mortals and zombies in hand-to-hand combat, who is more powerful, the question is obviously opinionated.

Ordinary soldiers of the Yan Kingdom are just rough martial arts, and their strength is no more than 100 catties, where is the opponent of the corpse with the strength of 10,000 catties.

That is, Torre did not learn any martial arts during his lifetime, and only knew how to use brute force, otherwise he would have let the corpses of the city head be strewn all over the field.

At this moment, Torre relied on the stoicness of his body, and did not have to let go at all, his arms waved wildly, and the spear that stabbed at him flew everywhere.

Or grab someone close to you, and in the screams of the other party, treat the person like a sandbag and smash it into the gun.

"Demon, where to go!"

A loud shout rang out over the city.

It turned out to be the gate guard.

I saw him jump high, step on the battlements of the city wall, and the last shot came first, and a shot was stabbed, and the head of the gun rotated and shake, turning into more than a dozen gun flowers, which made Torre suddenly feel at a loss.

"Poof!" There was a muffled sound.

The sharp tip stabbed most of Torre in the chest, but then it got stuck.

As the gate guards approached, the force was pressed, and the barrels of the guns were bent into a crescent shape.

Seeing this scene, the city gate guard was shocked in his heart, burst into a loud shout, and used a thousand pounds of kung fu to fall from the air.

With his feet on the ground and the body of the gun pressed down, he used himself as the fulcrum, and with the help of the force of the bending of the barrel of the gun, he directly flew the Torre bullet out.

The hard body flew out upside down, and I don't know how many Yan soldiers were knocked down behind him.

The gatekeeper stared at the front and gasped when he saw Torre get back to his feet as if nothing had happened.

"No way, my spear is a weapon, how can you still stand up."

Torre looked down and glanced at the spot where he had been stabbed by the spear, a look of confusion on his face.

Because of being stabbed by this shot, instead of feeling uncomfortable because of the injury, he felt that there was a strange power absorbed by him, and the strength actually had a faint sense of improvement.

"Roar!" With a low roar, Torre fearlessly rushed towards the goalkeeper again.

His martial arts are low, and he can only have some superficial tricks in the tribe, but under absolute power, even if the moves are simple, he also has terrifying power.

Those ordinary Yan country soldiers, he simply ignored them, their weapons couldn't cause him the slightest damage at all, only the city gate guard.

Seeing the zombies coming, the city gate guards felt chills in their hearts, but now they are already retired from the army.

I could only rush forward.

At the thought of it, Torre seemed to be crazy, although he couldn't catch the blade of the gate guard, so he didn't care, and rushed forward, forcing the other party to keep retreating.

But above the city, how many places can be returned to him?

Suddenly, the gate guard stumbled, accidentally guessed the short spear shaft on the ground, and his body suddenly became unbalanced.

"Oops!"

He immediately realized that something was wrong.

But it's too late to dodge.

Just as soon as it was dark, a figure had already swooped down in front of his mountain, and his arms were like iron tongs, encircling him to death.

Torre's black hair was as stoic as a steel needle, even the armor of the city gate guards could not resist it, and in an instant, he experienced the pain of a thousand needles piercing his body.

Feeling the person in his arms lose his breath, Torre let go of his hand, and the other person slid limply to the ground like boiled noodles.

"The general is dead!"

"Run, the general is dead!"

The city was full of shouting and shouting.

Those Yan soldiers even turned their heads and ran, pushing each other, Li Chengjing and others in the distance, and even saw the people on the city, like dumplings, falling from the city.

Guan Yong and the three of them looked at it in a cold sweat, they didn't expect that the zombies refined by Li Chengjing were so terrifying.

At the head of the city, Torre bent down and picked up the spear that had stabbed him, and immediately felt that a kind of power was rapidly converging in his body.

Torre instinctively inhaled the power into his body, feeling that the strength of his body was indeed increasing.

"Roar!" The thrill of his increased strength made Torre roar to the sky, and he walked down the city with his spear in hand.

Along the way, none of the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom dared to stop him.

Just as Torre was about to enter the corridor and open the gates.

The sound of heavy footsteps in the streets.

Torre looked around, not far away with torches, a group of about a hundred soldiers, leather armor and guns, slowly but surely slaughtering him.

In a trance, Torre seemed to see them enveloped in an invisible power, the same power as the spear in his hand, and he couldn't help but want to take it all for himself.

At this time, the soldiers in the spear of the city gate guard were absorbed by Torrey, and the feeling of loss made Torre sober up instantly, and he greedily glanced at the soldiers not far away, he directly threw out the spear, and turned his head and ran towards the middle of the road.

The spear was fast, and it was clear that he had seen the spear flying, but the soldiers in the armor of the weapons and armor still did not have time to dodge.

Under the tremendous force, the spear passed through the body, and the spear, which was less than a foot long, was full of dead corpses.

The soldiers around him gasped.

"He was scared. Everyone, press, we slaughtered him in the corridors of the city gates! ”

It seems to be a man of the elders shouting loudly.

Torre's turn into the corridor gave them the illusion that Torre had fled for fear of the war.

The remaining eighty or so people rushed towards the Yongdao quickly.

In the corridor, it was pitch black, but soon, the corridor was no longer dark.

for the gates of the city were opened.

The gates, which required the strength of several men to push, seemed as light in Torre's hands.

"Hurry up, don't let him run!"

Seeing the city gate being opened, Nashichang's first reaction was to chase him out.

After all, it was a zombie that made such a big commotion tonight, not an enemy attacking the city, and naturally the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom up and down the city did not have any sense of vigilance.

Li Chengjing smiled, put on his helmet, drew his long knife, and shouted: "Sons, follow me into the city!" ”

Li Chengjing, who was lurking outside the city gate, took the lead and rushed to the city gate first with a war horse.

Seeing Li Chengjing appear, Torre roared excitedly, and immediately turned his head towards the city to kill.

When he found out that the zombie had gone and returned, he commanded the soldiers who used the weapons of the soldiers.

But then, suddenly, he felt the earth begin to shake, and the familiar and unfamiliar tremor made him stunned.

But then, his pupils shrank sharply.

A general on a war horse and wearing black armor suddenly rushed out of the snow, followed by a Daqing cavalry with crazy eyes written in his eyes.

"Enemy ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he felt his throat being grabbed by an iron hand, and he felt no pain, only a brief suffocation and swelling sensation, and his head fell from his neck.

It turned out that he was forced to pinch his neck into meat puree by that hand.

The war horse rushed into the range of the soldiers, and the water amulet collapsed instantly.

Without the protection of the water amulet, the surrounding snow immediately overwhelmed the cavalry in the rear.

But where did they care, they still rushed forward quickly.

The tremendous force smashed the sudden snow into pieces, bursting into the sky with snowflakes that were brilliant and full of murderous intent.

Some people died, but not completely......