On the other side, the same Yuan Infant Monk waved his hand in the air in order to protect his disciples, and a dense figure appeared in the void, which was also an army, numbering thousands, all wearing silver armor and expressionless.

These are not living people at all, they all have cold breaths and no human emotions, and they are a little similar to those charging corpse soldiers, this is a group of puppets.

As soon as these silver golems appeared, they launched a charge towards the sweeping corpse soldiers.

However, it was useless, these puppets were too fragile in front of the corpse soldiers, as fragile as paper paste, and the number of them was too small, and with only one charge, these puppets were torn to pieces!

The Yuan Infant Monk's heart was dripping blood, and these puppets of his were not living people, but puppets made by his sect with secret methods and precious materials, not owned by him, but only temporarily placed here for him.

Each of these puppets had the strength of the foundation building period, but the puppets that their sect had spent countless materials to refine were wiped out in an instant.

At this time, he was more afraid than distressed, these corpse soldiers were too terrifying.

He was not the only one who suffered huge losses in order to cover the retreat of the sect disciples like him, and there were many people as well, but more of them were foundation building period monks who had no one to cover, and those people were left behind one by one, and they couldn't escape at all.

Woo!

There was another heart-whimpering sound, and the rear of the 30,000 charging corpse soldiers shot another burst of arrows, targeting the group of Nine Emperor Princes!

After escaping, the Nine Emperor Princes gritted their teeth and asked a few monks to go to the back to break off, and the aura that bloomed from each of those people was a Yuan Infant Stage monk!

When these primordial infancy period were left behind, they immediately sacrificed their magic weapons and attacked the corpse soldiers.

However, it was still useless, the arrows came out of the air, and several Yuan Infant monks only resisted for a moment, and they were all torn apart, leaving only a fist-sized Yuan Infant to flee in a hurry!

As a Yuan Infant Monk, when their bodies are torn apart, as long as the Yuan Infant is not destroyed, it is not considered death, and if they lose their physical bodies, as long as they are given time, it will not be long before they can reshape their bodies with the background of the Great Yan Dynasty.

"Death to those who trespass on the imperial capital!"

A voice without the slightest human emotion came from among the 30,000 corpse soldiers again, and the next moment, a burly corpse soldier general drew his sword and slashed!

Without the aura rising, he slashed out with a sword, and a large amount of jet-black evil qi emanated, and the monks who fell behind died in an instant!

Crushed, swept away, slaughtered, in the face of this terrifying corpse soldier, even the Yuan Infant Period couldn't resist!

The pupils narrowed, Hao Bai only felt that his teeth were sore, those corpse soldiers were too terrifying, although they had no aura, but the strength of their bodies alone was comparable to that of a body refining cultivator, coupled with the invincible evil aura, especially the number of 30,000 was enough to form a force that crushed everything!

In the face of this force, Hao Bai felt that let alone the Yuan Infant Stage cultivators, I was afraid that the powerhouses of the Transformation Stage would have no way to take them when they encountered them, and they would not be able to resist at all!

The corpse soldiers launched a charge, unstoppable, and after slaughtering the monks who were left behind, they had already begun to chase and kill those in front!

Fortunately, the people in front of them scattered and fled, but these corpse soldiers did not disperse and gathered together all the time.

This gave Haobai a chance for them to escape, and after Haobai and them dispersed, the corpse soldiers chased them for thousands of miles!

After a thousand miles of pursuit, the army of corpse soldiers began to shrink and retreat back to the city walls.

But they have recovered, and instead of becoming motionless as a sculpture as they did at the beginning, they have begun to patrol in all directions, instinctively patrolling to complete the mission of defending the imperial capital when they were alive!

In one part of the city wall, a corpse general stood motionless, wearing mottled black armor, holding a spear, his body as black as steel, and he sat down a strange beast several feet tall and wearing armor, and the eyes of the strange beast rose with black light.

He stood there quietly, and the cold aura on his body was no less than that of any Yuan Infant powerhouse......

Haobai, Shang Xiao, and Zhou Shirui fled all the way to thousands of miles away, and then stopped with palpitations.

Shang Xiao's face turned a little pale, and he looked in the direction of the ruined ancient city, and said with palpitations: "It's really terrible, it turns out to be fine, I didn't expect these soldiers to wake up when they woke up, it's too dangerous!"

Zhou Shirui also looked at the ancient city and asked, "What should we do now, should we leave here or ......?"

Haobai thought for a moment and said, "Those corpse soldiers seem to be powerful, but in fact, there are only too many of them, and they are not afraid of death, so they can easily drive us away."

There is definitely something good in that ancient city, and now there are more and more monks coming here, let's wait first, when the time comes, many monks will work together, and they will definitely be able to break through. ”

......

The rolling dark clouds cover the sky, the cold wind howls between heaven and earth, the earth and rocks are infected by evil qi and become harder than steel, dark, dead and silent, and withered are the main themes of this heaven and earth.

At this time, it had been more than ten days since Haobai fled the ancient city.

The earth shattered, the mountains collapsed, blood stained the earth red, the broken blades whimpered in the cold wind, and the cold dead bodies reached out to the sky as if they were roaring unwillingly......

"Kill!"

A hideous roar echoed between heaven and earth, and the earth trembled.

An army of hundreds of thousands of monks charged forward, like a torrent sweeping across the land, the cold armor was stained with blood, and the blades in their hands had collapsed, but they were still unstoppable.

This army of hundreds of thousands of people has already killed the red eyes, formed a military formation, and the qi and blood are connected, turning into a surging blood-colored evil qi in the sky above the military array, and the evil qi has become a sword, and the mighty and mighty sea is like a sea tide rushing, tearing the sky apart.

Rumble!

The void in front of him seemed to collapse, and a team of tens of thousands of corpse soldiers rushed over, like a slaughterer who came out of hell, wielding his blade, the void twisted, shattering the wave of bloody swords, and tearing tens of thousands of people to pieces in an instant!

In close combat, the corpse soldiers and the monk army were killed together, like a meat grinder, leaving countless broken corpses in their wake!

In the middle of the army of hundreds of thousands of monks, there was a large banner more than 50 zhang high, the banner was grinning in the cold wind, and a big "Yan" character was written on it to indicate that they were the army of the Great Yan Dynasty.

The banner is not just a symbol, but a piece of spiritual treasure, blooming with golden light enveloping the whole army, under the blessing of golden light, every monk soldier has a golden light on his body, greatly strengthening their combat effectiveness, whether it is defense, agility or strength can be greatly improved!

Moreover, it is precisely because of this spiritual treasure that these hundreds of thousands of troops dare to fight hard against these corpse soldiers.

You must know that this is a spiritual treasure, not a magic weapon, generally speaking, you must be a god transformation period monk to have a spiritual treasure, and now the Great Yan Dynasty has used a spiritual treasure and sent hundreds of thousands of troops, which is not a small price.

The battlefield shrouded the land for hundreds of miles, and everywhere was a sea of corpses and blood, killing the heavens and the earth, killing rivers of blood, and killing mountains of corpses and bones.

"Charge, there are not many corpse soldiers left, the final victory belongs to us, kill!"

A similar roar sounded everywhere, and countless monks and soldiers rushed to the meat grinder-like battlefield with red eyes, just to achieve the final victory.