At the border of Yingtian City, a big war broke out, with a million troops.

Even the Void Monarchs are dozens, and one Void Monarch is worth far more than a million troops.

"Haha...... The sky is ......"

The Corpse King looked up to the sky and laughed maniacally, at this moment, the sense of satisfaction and accomplishment could not be described in words.

"Alas...... Let's fight! "

Chen Xiaohuan said helplessly, and at the same time clenched the sword in his hand, and one sword was fierce and ten years later.

Where the sword goes, what the heart thinks, and having a sword in the heart is better than having no sword......

"I don't judge it favorably!"

Emperor Hongwu also shook his head, and his eyes full of imperial majesty burned fiercely.

"Hongu ......"

Queen Ma said as she spoke, but stopped, as if she was stuck in her throat and couldn't speak.

The battlefield was full of wolf smoke, and thick black smoke rose and spread rapidly.

The sound of killing, screaming...... One after another, the collision of gold and iron sparked one spark after another.

Perhaps from Chen Bingying Tiancheng, the outcome of this war was already doomed.

And among the million-strong army, it is also respected by strength, which determines the status of the army.

The Void King is the president, and below the Void King is divided by strength.

The supreme strong manage the strong in the imperial realm, and so on, but the vast majority of them can be called strong.

"Centurion!"

A soldier shouted, he was only the weakest and strongest, and his strength was only a fight.

"What?"

And their centurion is a transcendent realm powerhouse, managing hundreds of fighting spirit powerhouse soldiers.

"Alas...... Centurion ...... We're almost gone......"

The Fighting Spirit Strong Soldier said with red eyes, one of his arms being cut off by the zombies.

"Brothers......

The Transcendental Realm centurion wanted to speak, but he couldn't say anything, and he was accidentally cut off an arm by a zombie.

"Ahh ——"

Terrible screams echoed in the silent night sky.

It's normal to die on the battlefield, but it's often the ...... that you fear the most Severed Hand ...... Broken feet.

"We can't go back! Only fight to the death! "

"Think of our wives and daughters, and then think of our families, but behind us are thousands of lights......

The centurion, a powerhouse of the Transcendent Realm, beheaded the zombie with a sword, but he himself was used to being pierced through the heart by the zombie's big knife.

"Help me...... Take care of ......."

"Centurion, you will always be our centurion!"

The Transcendental Realm Centurion's eyes were dilated, and he completely lost his brilliance, standing upright on the battlefield, but he did not fall.

He had to use his body to stop the zombie army in the end, even if he was dead now.

"The younger generation congratulates the centurion general for his triumph!! ——"

The Fighting Soldier shouted loudly, and at this moment the tears in his eyes burst into the embankment.

He didn't cry even when he had broken his hands and feet, but he cried in the face of the centurion's death......

A flash of determination flashed on the face of the fighting soldier, and he rushed towards the zombie without hesitation.

His body swelled rapidly, his forehead was swollen, and his tall and high-spirited body was violent.

Like lightning, he pounced on the corpses, and he smiled, his smile was bright......

"Boom! With a bang, he took away a corpse, and at the same time took himself.

"Ah......h

The Emperor Realm powerhouse Thousand Commanders screamed miserably, he couldn't face his brother.

The Supreme Powerful Commander Wan's eyes were also red, staring at the zombies......

Chen Xiaohuan and the others also noticed the battlefield below, and the battle to defend the city was very fierce.

Emperor Hongwu and Queen Ma also stared at the zombies, eager to rush down immediately.

"My Great Ming Soldiers......"

"Heavy Eight ......"

At this moment, they were both excited and happy, they were very excited.

"Haha......"

"Surrender! Don't be fearless anymore! "

Chen Xiaohuan put away the golden Fang Tian painting halberd, and Jiang Ling'er did the same.

"Evil can't win over good, and this seat won't keep it today!"

They abandoned Fang Tian's halberd, not that Fang Tian's halberd was not good, but that the top ten daggers were more cost-effective.

Without Fang Tian's painting halberd, their moves became more and more sharp, and Chen Xiaohuan held a white tiger dagger, like a human dagger in one.

The white tiger dagger seemed to come to life in her hand, and she fought head-on with a few moves.

The white tiger dagger flew out, and then returned to Chen Xiaohuan's hand.

One knife, two knives, the corpse king soon saw green on his body, and he personally understood the horror of the white tiger dagger.

"You...... You ......"

The corpse king couldn't say that the white tiger dagger was too fierce, and he was stunned that he had no chance to fight back.

Suddenly, his eyes were green, and he slapped Chen Xiaohuan with a palm, as if he had broken a sandbag.

Jiang Ling'er held a butterfly dagger, grabbed a knife flower casually, and stabbed it into the waist of the corpse king.

The corpse king saw that it was green, and the green blood gushed out, but it quickly stopped bleeding.

"If you don't talk about martial arts, you don't dare to confront me head-on, you little ...... You can't afford to play ......."

The corpse king covered his waist, scolding in his mouth, and the green glow in his eyes was great.

"For you, the abominable corpse king, do we still need to talk about martial virtues?"

Chen Xiaohuan and the others also said calmly, unable to shake the thoughts in their hearts at all.

Zhu Yuanzhang held the sword of the Son of Heaven and stabbed the corpse king's waist with a sword, and green blood slowly flowed down the sword body.

Pulling out the sword of the Son of Heaven, the tip of the sword was stained with green blood, and Emperor Hongwu shook the sword of the Son of Heaven in disgust.

"You humans like to tie your waist, don't you?"

The Corpse King is no longer polite, and they have turned to pierce their waists, but their weapons are broadswords!

Compared to swords and daggers, broadswords are bulky and do not attack at a fast speed.

In terms of flexibility, it is far inferior, the broadsword pays attention to the big opening and closing, and the sword is much more flexible.

The dagger is the most flexible in terms of moves, either stabbing or stabbing.

Pick up, flip down, split left, cut right, and even fly, gyrate, and live......

"That's it!"

The Corpse King is now injured, Chen Xiaofan's strength is too strong, this time Chen Bing Yingtian, it was they who were defeated.

"Retire!"

Dozens of corpse kings slowly flew towards the Phantom Corpse City, and the million zombie army below lost 200,000.

There were only 800,000 troops left, but they still followed the Corpse King to withdraw.

"Kill! ——"

Emperor Hongwu held the sword of the Son of Heaven and rushed out first, even if the corpse king retreated, he would go to chase and kill.

Queen Ma followed, and Chen Xiaohuan and the others also joined the army of chasing zombies.

The 800,000 army behind him was also chasing and killing the zombie army, and the million army also killed 200,000.

This is a very terrifying number, 200,000 troops, among which there are fighting soldiers who have died in battle.

There are also transcendent realm centurions, there are also emperor realm thousands, and there are also supreme realm centurions.

The only thing is that there is no Void King-level leader, and the Void King is too difficult to kill.

The morale of the 800,000-strong army was high, but at the same time there was a hint of exhaustion, but their adrenaline was soaring.

Let them be full of energy, and at the same time avenge their brothers......