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More than 2,000 soldiers lined up in front of the antlers, their trembling hands clenching their long knives, staring in horror at the dozens of undead giants who rushed in front of them from the firelight......

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A moment, or an hour?

In the deafening sound of thunder, Qin Feng finally woke up from his oblivion: "Why am I distracted at such a time?"

After a long time, Qin Feng realized that he had missed a big opportunity. But it was his own inadvertent consciousness that reached the realm of emptiness. This is the dream of all monks, the experience of being one with the universe.

Although it was a pity, Qin Feng did not regret it, after all, no matter how great the blessing was, he had to have a life to enjoy it.

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When I opened my eyes again, I saw that I was no longer hiding in the camp tent, but hiding on top of the arrow tower that was suspected to have been broken by a boulder and tilted. There was also an archer, half shriveled and covered in red and white, stuck on a broken sharp wooden beam, staring at himself with his jaw wide open and his eyes hanging from it.

Rao is Qin Feng, and he couldn't help but be scared into a cold sweat. But listen to the sound of fighting under your feet. Qin Feng looked down, but it was Zhang Jin guarding under the arrow tower that had cut off the wooden ladder, facing more than a hundred walking corpses alone, full of messes but still not retreating. What's even more frightening is that dozens of feet away, there are three undead giants coming from afar.

"Zhang Jin!" Qin Feng snorted, pulled out the heavy blade nailed in front of him, and slashed and jumped down.

Burst.

Destroying and decaying, a walking corpse was beheaded into two pieces with the wood spirit in its body.

Swinging out a few knives again, he swept away the corpses on the enclosure for Zhang Jin, who was almost at the end of the crossbow, "Let's go." ”

You don't need to look to know that the camp must have been lost. grabbed Zhang Jin's arm, which was almost out of strength, and rushed towards the shore with one hand to draw the knife.

But fortunately, under the shelling of the artillery, the vast majority of the corpses did not rush in. However, they are all wandering around in three or five groups, and they don't pose any threat at all, at least for Qin Feng. And the reason why he was surrounded before was probably because he dragged Zhang Jin down at that time.

Thinking of Fang Cai's appearance of fighting to the death and not retreating, Qin Feng couldn't help but be greatly moved.

At the same time, a question also rose in his heart, Qin Feng said: "What's going on, how did the corpse tide rush through the sea of fire?"

Suddenly, Zhang Jin suddenly had palpitations on his face, and replied with a wheez: "The undead are the undead giants. Jumping into the fire like crazy, the fire was inexplicably extinguished. Even Xu Yuanxin ordered someone to pour oil on it. It seems that he has suffered some losses in his hands before, and when he talks about the undead giant, his eyes are particularly flickering.

The heavy knife flicked over, and another corpse flew away. Qin Feng's voice sank: "I understand." But when he thought of the previous breakthrough, the undead giant ignited by his own spiritual fire secreted an inexplicable juice to extinguish the spiritual fire, and the fire was naturally even easier.

Just as he was speechless, a dark shadow flashed in the corner of his eye.

Qin Feng's face changed greatly: "Be careful!" couldn't help but say, and pushed Zhang Jin away from his side as soon as possible.

Almost at the same time, the white tent on the side inexplicably broke free from the fixed support and flew away. Two huge skeletal hands appeared, and the original form of the black shadow was actually an undead giant, which was slamming silently with its huge mouth wide open.

Subconsciously, Qin Feng's muscles tensed. The heavy knife is picked up, and he is about to wrestle with force.

"No, I can't. But thinking of the injury he had just stabilized, Qin Feng suddenly turned his knife momentum. Gritting his teeth angrily, he turned sideways to avoid his feet, and at the same time held the heavy knife horizontally, and the other hand supported the blade. Greet the giant palm that fanned you.

Multiply!

There was a piercing sound, fireworks flew on the blade surface, and the fanned bone palm even left a dent on the blade.

This is just a sideways parry, unloading most of the strength. As if this was the case, under the huge force, Qin Feng flew like a spinning top, flipped six times in the air, and finally crashed into the baggage piled up ten zhang away.

Blinking vigorously and shaking his head. "Damn. Qin Feng struggled to stand up, although he looked terrifying, the moment he was attacked, he jumped up and down from the greater pressure. Except for some dizziness, the body is fine.

In an instant, under the dim sight, three ghosted undead giants were stepping in. "Zhang Jin, you go first. I came later. Qin Feng decisively drank to Zhang Jin, who drew his sword and stopped in front of him, wanting to fight to the death.

Zhang Jin turned his head: "But." ”

"Don't waste time, my light skills are more than a few chips better than yours. Under the angry roar, Qin Feng did not retreat but advanced, swept past Zhang Jin, and at the same time grabbed his shoulder and pulled it behind him, and his feet accelerated again to meet the undead giant,

Rumble.

It can avoid the giant fist that sinks into the earth. Talking more than nothing, he slashed at the legs and feet of the undead giant, Qin Feng decisively drew his knife and retreated, luring the enraged undead giant to flee in the opposite direction to Zhang Jin.

Zhang Jin gritted his teeth and roared: "Qin Feng." His complexion changed several times, and at the same time, scattered walking corpses slowly surrounded him. With a stomp on his feet, he resolutely ran towards the main formation.

"Although this guy is hot-blooded, his brain is not really stupid. During the sprint, Qin Feng turned his head to see this. He was finally able to let go of his speed and run, and then followed the obstacles in the camp, barely at the same speed as the undead giants.

The distance of only two zhang is always not allowed to be closer.

Finally, the patience was exhausted, and the undead giant suddenly jumped up and pounced.

Shadows loom overhead. Qin Feng sneered, almost tilting forty-five degrees, his footsteps changed direction, his left arm grasped the ground like a lever, and he dodged with a disobedient and quick movement.

Rumble.

The sand and gravel behind him splashed, and the just bounce hurt to hit it.

And the undead giants were momentarily stagnant.

Qin Feng also distanced himself from him again. Finally, he reached the edge of the labyrinthine camp of soldiers, and his figure jumped into it.

For more than ten breaths, I rubbed left and right in it. When I turned around, I couldn't see the figure of the undead giant. It's just that with the surging of the camp tent in the rear, the shaking of the ground under his feet is getting closer and closer, reminding Qin Feng that the crisis has not been resolved.

But he couldn't get rid of it by closing his eyes, "Are these monsters looking for enemies through their sense of smell? It seems that the breath of my own living person has been exposed." Qin Feng was decisive and had a guess.

If it was just an undead giant, Qin Feng didn't want to fight with him at a critical juncture and suddenly run out for reinforcements.

"There must be some way to avoid its perception. Looking around, Qin Feng suddenly had an idea.

In an instant, in the amplitude of the earthquake following the maggots of the tarsal bones, Qin Feng killed the walking corpses he encountered along the way with his memory. After about 20 breaths, I finally found the water storage point.

But under a huge cloth cover, more than 30 people can hug a large tank full of fresh water and place it side by side.

Qin Feng was secretly happy: "Fortunately, it is not damaged." "Before he could catch up, he immediately went to the center, lifted the lid and sank into the tank, carefully cracking a gap.

After four breaths, sure enough, I saw the undead giant chasing after me. The smell of lost tracking is scurrying around like a headless fly.

Crash......

Under the impact, one by one the water tanks were smashed, and the undead giants also got closer and closer, and at the most dangerous time, they were even only a meter away from themselves. Rao is Qin Feng has a strong mentality, and he can't control his heart beating violently.

Suddenly, the undead giant stood with his back against him.

Opportunity!

Qin Feng was already a little impatient, thinking about whether to strike first. No, the undead giant seemed to have finished venting, and his back was bent and he walked away.

Although he would have waited for the undead giants to travel farther away, the situation on the battlefield was also very dangerous.

When the water surface no longer shook due to the tremor of the earth, Qin Feng crawled out of the water tank. Wet but very uncomfortable, he simply took off his coat, revealing his skinny upper body. Searching for the direction of the coast, he walked through the messy and crowded tents.

On the side of the ear, the sound of fighting gradually faded away.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a cannonball exploded four feet away.

Choke!

"Whew!" Qin Feng drew his knife to block, and Fang Hao flicked away the shrapnel that was shooting towards his chest.

At the right time, the fire on the surface of the sea turned the dark sky red, and the entire military camp was turned into a sea of fire. There was also the smell of gagging blood that permeated the air for a long time. This night, the feast of the corpses, is really long.

Shaking his head to drive away the dizziness caused by the explosion, Qin Feng blinked his bloodshot eyes: "You must leave as soon as possible." Resisting the feeling of tiredness, he quietly climbed up to the tent to watch, but saw that there were no corpses nearby. And then we moved on.

His consciousness was chaotic, and he didn't notice that the smell of blood in the air was a little stronger. The faint sound of fighting in the distance also masked the almost inaudible sound of chewing. Coupled with the subconscious trouble, he did not encounter danger after crossing dozens of camps before.

Under the paralysis, Qin Feng passed sideways through the collapsed two tents that were almost close to each other as usual.

Suddenly, a low roar came from the tent. He couldn't even wait to be stunned, the curtain in front of him was lifted by two withered hands stained with blood and flesh, and a corpse face covered with blood and moss opened its huge mouth almost ninety degrees, and immediately gnawed at Qin Feng's door.

Caught off guard, it is more limited by space. There was no time to move, Qin Feng could only turn his head sideways to avoid the vital point: "Uh, damn it!" The sharp pain hit, and the flesh and blood on his left shoulder, along with some broken bones, were bitten by the walking corpse in front of him.

"Take your life!" the free left hand stabbed into the corpse's shriveled abdominal cavity at the same time. The already weathered abdomen was torn apart in an instant, and undigested minced flesh blood flowed out of the cracks in the palms.

Qin Feng ignored it, his left hand still exploring in the pile of minced meat. But when he saw the corpse, he looked pained. "Found it!" squeaked angrily, and pulled hard under the strange touch.

In an instant, the corpse's head shrank sharply downward. The neck seemed to disappear suddenly, and only the shoulders were left to hold the withered head. Qin Feng's left hand took out a crimson spine and a fist-sized grass ball attached to it.

All these actions are just done in a flash of light. By inertia, when the corpse of a corpse is upside down. Qin Feng's complexion suddenly changed greatly, and he saw several inhuman-looking wreckage in the tent, and more than ten corpses were following closely and pounced.

Rumble.

In an instant, Qin Feng was pushed to the ground. The hideous heads were dangling in front of him, and the pain of scratching and biting came from different parts of the body.

"Get out of here!"

The potential exploded, and his fists broke away from under the two or three walking corpses respectively, rolled up the afterimage and swung violently, and kicked back and forth with both feet bent and kneeled. In an instant, he repelled all the tons of walking corpses that were stacked on his body.

I don't care if the flesh and blood are blurred, whether I have been poisoned by the corpse. But seeing these corpses roaring viciously, the surroundings were also undulating in response, and the tents on the side flickered, as if a behemoth was rushing.

"Damn!"

Feel the fury of the excruciating pain all over my body. Picking up the heavy knife, Qin Feng gritted his teeth and retreated. Ignoring the hidden figure, he jumped straight on the top of the tent. After a few moments, he jumped out of the camp, but the tide of corpses within a radius of hundreds of meters was also attracted by him.

At least a thousand walking corpses were chasing after an undead giant.