The zombie army that attacked the grassland tribes in multiple ways, with the Taiyin Extinction God Curse and the resentment accumulated by countless ghosts and gods in the underworld for many years, their numbers swelled dramatically at a snowballing speed.

When the Forbidden Daoist and the people of the Tianyun Sect rushed together to the Wolf Clan and even the Wolf Juxu of the Holy Mountain of the Grassland Clans and now the Grassland Clans according to the agreed day, the total number had exceeded 360,000, and it was as thick as the essence of the corpse qi, and even condensed the beast appearance of the Ancestral Witch Xuanming.

This is a head and tail 100 zhang long, ten people hugging the thickness of the bone snake, strange is the outside is a metallic bone, inside is the black and red flesh texture, each bone joint has sharp bone spurs protruding outward, coiled with a huge body, floating and sinking in the accumulation of corpse gas, a pair of scarlet eyes, revealing a cold light, staring at the wolf Juxu Mountain all the time.

Ye Zhiqiu broke through the Wolf Clan's Holy Mountain in the Underworld, completely dug up the foundation of the Grassland Orc Alliance, and caused the various clans to be separated from each other, so he handed over the matter of cleaning up the mess to the three corpse gods and five ghost kings, and returned to the Yangshi battlefield by himself.

In order not to hinder the source of the ghost path to devour and digest the war profits, and to merge the grassland and underworld into the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, Ye Zhiqiu even fused the ghost and god legions under his command into a military flag and brought it directly to the ground as the central command of the zombie legion.

Who knew that as soon as this military flag appeared, it was connected with the corpse qi that was as thick as the substance, and even absorbed the essence of it, so that the ghosts and gods of the underworld walked down directly, with flesh and blood entities.

The ghost god flag with ash and white texture, because it absorbed too much corpse qi, quickly turned gray and black, and as the small figure of the Xuan Ying Bone Snake appeared on the flag, it finally completed the last step of metamorphosis, turning into a large black oil volume.

The golden wolf clan of the wolf dwelling in Xu Mountain only reacted at this time, and the old and serious people decided to resist to the end by virtue of the geographical advantage of the holy mountain, but there were also some cunning wolf warriors, seeing that the zombie army that could not be seen at a glance had not completely closed the encirclement, and there was still a chance to break out of the encirclement, so under the leadership of a "martial arts" level warrior, they tried to fight their way out of the blood.

Ye Zhiqiu appeared at the right time, he stood on a hill, looking at the elite of the wolf clan with less than a hundred people, forming an arrow formation, and rushing straight towards the north.

The wolf warrior led by the wolf clan brandished two tiger tooth hand hooks, looking at the thickness of the blade, the thinnest part was at least four fingers thick, if it was made of pig iron, it was estimated that the weight would not be less than 100 catties.

Any zombie that appeared in front of it, even if the muscles were dry and the Minotaur fighter was as tough as leather, in front of these two heavy Qimen blades, it was still not a united enemy, and in the blink of an eye, it was cut into two pieces by the staggered blades.

Ye Zhiqiu is a great grandmaster who is familiar with the martial arts of the wolf clan, and he can see the moves of this alien hero, back and forth a few times, a little wide open and closed military martial arts, and the number of ways to combine the mantis knife, it looks very simple, but with the heavy blade, the zombies are really not opponents.

In addition, the hero of the wolf clan also has clansmen with good martial arts skills around him, blocking all attacks from the left and right directions for it, and firmly protecting the back of the martial warriors, so that it can exert 100% strength.

In just ten breaths, Ye Zhiqiu witnessed this team of 100 people constantly breaking through the formation of the zombie army at the speed of chopping melons and vegetables, and often before they could react, they were cut down on the ground on the spot, and then countless stumps and wreckage fell to the ground scattered.

Even if there are resentful spirits of the underworld residing in the body of zombies, constantly issuing vicious curses, and being swept away by the wolf clan's martial arts as hot as the sun, not only the curse is ineffective on the spot, but even the resentful spirits themselves will evaporate in an instant, and they will not cause much damage at all.

Ye Zhiqiu's eyebrows raised slightly: "The last counterattack of the Golden Wolf Clan! There is only one martial warrior, the elite of the wolf clan with more than 100 heads, and the blood of the ancestors, it seems that the divine favor of the golden wolf has been lost, and the wolf clan has completely decadent and declined. ”

At the same time, the Cursed Daoist and the people of the Tianyun Sect found that Ye Zhiqiu had returned to the human world, and rushed to attend the meeting, just hearing the good news, and immediately understood that the attack on the underworld had been successful.

Ye Zhiqiu knew that the black army behind him had been connected to all the zombies, stretched out his hand and pointed lightly, and immediately took over the Northern Legion with a total of 80,000 troops, and said with a smile.

"The small pond of Xu Fangyuan cannot accommodate the giant kun that roams the world. However, a muddy swamp can easily drown a sharp-toothed shark. I don't believe that the wolf clan martial arts will be tireless and will not be exhausted. One person kills 80,000 orc zombies, that is not a human, but a real god. ”

Ye Zhiqiu clenched his fist with his right hand and gently slammed it on the black curl that was spreading in the wind, only to hear the sound of "bang", and everyone's hearts sank heavily. At this moment, a mysterious yin wind appeared on all the zombies of the Northern Legion, making their slow steps become lighter and their clumsy skills more flexible.

"Kill the Wolf Clan Wudian!"

With Ye Zhiqiu's order, the originally bloodthirsty and warlike zombie suddenly became fast, its fangs became more and more sharp, and the front end was even slightly stained with blood, glowing with an ominous blue-black poisonous light. The dehydrated and dry lips also darkened in color, red and purple, and purple and black, like a corpse that had been poisoned and died.

It is this group of poisonous corpses controlled by the black silk that attacks the wolf clan breakthrough team from all directions, and the burly minotaur zombies become even more crazy, even if they are cut in two by the tiger tooth gauntlet hook, they have to grab the blade with their own hands, no matter how the wolf clan martial arts exert their strength, they can't get rid of this annoying "kraft candy".

As more and more zombies are wrapped around the handguard hook one after another, even the powerful wolf clan martial arts can't swing the weapon normally, after all, more than a dozen half-cut zombies are wrapped, and the tiger tooth handguard hook becomes a huge hammer, and the wind resistance suddenly increases dozens of times, and it is impossible to swing it freely at all.

In desperation, the wolf clan Wudian could only give up the weapon in his hand and fight hand-to-hand with his own minions.

The sharp-eyed Ye Zhiqiu noticed that this martial arts-level wolf warrior actually used the trick of the black-clothed blood wolf riding the "horse thief" he had dealt with, that is, the weaponization of blood, and condensed a three-foot-long bloody scimitar on the sharp wolf claws of inches long, which was half shorter than Fang Cai's tiger tooth gauntlet hook, but the sharpness was even better, even the centaur zombie could be cut in half.

"The breakout team is still advancing, but at a much slower pace. A small number of bear-man zombies, there will be other uses later, and the only strange soldiers who delay their footsteps are the vassal kobolds. ”

Ye Zhiqiu pondered for a moment, and then controlled a team of more than 100 kobold zombies through the black silk, prostrate on the ground, and drill around under the crotch of centaurs and minotaurs, avoiding the wolf clan Wudian who killed and killed, and specifically biting the tail of this team.

The wolf warriors who can follow the martial arts of their own clan are not idle people, most of them are shield hands who are proficient in protection, but they are also equipped with three thick-backed knives for attacking, and when they rushed out of the distance of the holy mountain wolf Juxu, they had already cut down at least one after killing more than a hundred zombies, and now they have changed their knives.

Caught off guard, dog-like kobold zombies burst out from under the crotch of the centaurs, moving as fast as the wind, specializing in the lower plate of the wolf warriors, biting their unprotected legs, feet and even ankles.

With a click, the kobold zombie's invincible bite force was comparable to that of a wild bear, and the bones were no tougher than bamboo for them, so they directly bit off on the spot, dragging the target out of the wolf clan's breakout team's military formation.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen kobold zombies pounced, took a bite and shook them left and right, and in the blink of an eye, the wolf warriors were divided on the spot.

With the fall of the wolf warriors one by one, there are fewer and fewer people left to fight in this hundred-person breakthrough team, and the centaur zombies who move as fast as the wind can even put their hands on the back of the wolf clan martial arts.

At this moment, Ye Zhiqiu made a decision, hundreds of kobold zombies, in the direction of the wolf clan's martial arts, piled up a three-zhang high pile of corpses like a wall, and then pressed forward heavily.

After a quarter of an hour of fierce battle, the fingertip blood blade slashed the uncertain wolf clan martial arts, and the breath had become uneven, and he could only watch as the zombies fell like a landslide, overwhelming himself and the few companions behind him on the spot.

The strongest wolf clan, Wudian Bart, after killing 4,896 zombies with his own hands, finally died in the hands of the vassal kobolds who he looked down on in his life, and his body was completely torn apart, and his blood, which weighed as gold and mercury, was shared and swallowed by countless ghosts and gods, becoming the food for their transformation and promotion.

Ye Zhiqiu witnessed the weather of the Golden Wolf Clan, and after the failure of the breakthrough, he fell into decline and loss again, and after thinking about it, he understood the reason.

"The last seeds of hope can't be sent, and the wolf clan is completely finished. ”