Sun Hao smiled, looked at the team behind him, and said, "Actually, you can't blame your mother, no matter how smart she is, she would never have thought that our Lan'er's great name has already resounded in the half-dead Frost Dragon Realm." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Gerlan chuckled.

Sun Hao didn't know how much capacity his first-grade purple gold belt could have.

But the result of going all the way is that there are more and more admirers, the team is getting bigger and bigger, and these soldiers behind them all show very neat fighting qualities and show a very heartfelt fighting state.

It wasn't until about three months after entering this realm that Gellan didn't know how long he had been advancing, and after the team behind him was as many as two thousand powerful warriors, he finally encountered the first batch of immortal warriors who did not admire Gerlan.

A group of undead warriors who roamed the wilderness like skeletons fearlessly launched an attack on the holy witch Xiaolan's team, but before they could reach the side of the team, they were wiped out in the wilderness by the team's long-range strikes, and completely shattered into bone meal.

The tremendous combat effectiveness displayed by the warriors made Gerlan smile from ear to ear and be very proud.

Is there such a comfortable thing? Is there such a cool fight?

Gerlan pointed forward with the formation basketball in his hand and shouted: "Rush, soldiers, sweep me up and let them go back to their hometown......"

Under the leadership of Sun Hao, the team continued to rush forward.

It's just that when you reach a huge wilderness, something strange happens again.

The team found a group of archers who seemed to be skeletons, but were shooting with bone arrows, and when they were about to start an encirclement and suppression, the tallest skeleton shelf actually knelt on the ground, and the soul fire on his forehead came out of Wangwang's message, and Sun Hao and Gelan also heard someone say loudly: "Shooter Ander admires the great reputation of the two adults, and is willing to join the team of adults, and asks the adults to accept ......"

Behind the two, the warriors who were preparing to fight froze for a moment.

Didn't the undead never have any emotion, didn't they never have any emotion, especially the low-level undead, didn't they never have any wisdom?

Why is it that at this time, there are also admirers of adults?

Gelan covered his small mouth, looked at the skeleton shelf in front of him in a bit of a daze, and after half a sound, he whispered to Sun Hao: "Xiaoshan, this is not right, mother said, the undead are the mortal enemies of our witch clan, and when they meet, they will be cut down, and they will fight to the death when they meet, but now, there are undead people who will also admire my great reputation, is there a mistake?"

Lan'er is a little cute, but that's mainly because her communication with the outside world is a little unsmooth, but she is not so stupid that she can't tell the difference between friend and foe, and she can't figure it out, and there are undead people who admire her.

Sun Hao couldn't figure it out.

This is also a serious discrepancy with the information Sun Hao saw in the place where the witch clan collects, and Sun Hao can't figure it out.

But Sun Hao knew that the only reason for this abnormal situation was actually the purple gold belt hidden in his forehead.

Legend has never seen, no warrior has ever obtained, a magical hero scarf.

Sun Hao knows that the first-grade purple gold belt has absolutely subverted the entire Zhongxu's perception of the hero scarf, and the undead are the hostile in the entire Zhongxu, which is synonymous with the villain, and now he will actually admire the first-grade purple gold belt, and the secret hidden in it is estimated that it is really not easy to understand.

Blinking his eyes, Sun Hao said in a low voice: "Unexpectedly, our Lan'er's reputation has shocked the world, crying ghosts and gods, even the undead have to admire, admire and admire ......"

Gerlan blinked his eyes, there was a hint of excitement on his little face, and he said, "Xiaoshan, should I also accept such a hostile skeleton?

Sun Hao said with a smile: "Accept it, you must definitely accept it, wouldn't it hurt the fiery heart of the admirer if you don't accept it?"

Gerlan chuckled and said loudly, "Take, take you, all right, you follow my team." ”

Behind Sun Hao and Gelan's buttocks, there is an extra undead warrior, forty-six skeleton shooters, all of whom are not weak, all of them are intermediate shooters or above.

The next process is very interesting, the team goes all the way forward, the weak, all the way to the crush, the stronger one, begins to annex or partially annex, like a broken bamboo, in the half-dead frost dragon realm farther and farther, the team snowballs bigger and bigger.

In the end, the team behind Sun Hao and Gerlan was divided into two distinct parts.

Some of them were teams of native aboriginal warriors, with high morale and orderly advance and retreat, and some of them were undead warriors, all of whom were crooked melons and cracked dates, skeletons, zombies, bats, half-dead people, etc., all sorted, and the team followed relatively neatly.

With the increase of the team, especially the appearance of some zombies who are not very fast, the speed of the entire team has slowed down, but the combat methods have begun to diversify.

Sun Hao and Gerlan reject a small group of admired zombie warriors, and the zombies become angry and attack blatantly, and are eventually wiped out.

After exterminating the zombies, Gerlan apologized: "Xiaoshan, I actually killed my admirers, it seems a little too inhumane." ”

Sun Hao said with a smile: "Xiaolan, those zombies are too slow, they are not suitable to be in the team, just cut them, in fact, these guys act purely instinctively." ”

Gerlan wondered: "No, if they are purely instinctive, why do they admire the great Gerlan?"

Sun Hao blinked his eyes and said with an unchanged face: "That means that our Lan'er's great reputation has resounded in the Half-Dead Frost Dragon Realm, and has penetrated deep into the bone marrow of any race in this realm. ”

Gerlan chuckled, smug and triumphant.

While Gerlan's side stopped all the way, snowballing forward with his team, in the other direction, the team of warriors led by Gelman had fallen into layers of bloody battles and layers of obstruction.

In Gelman's team, there are five heroes, and each hero can bring in a thousand warriors, which together is a very powerful force.

When they had just descended on the Half-Dead Frost Dragon Realm, they advanced very smoothly, and in the direction of the past, the aborigines did not dare to stand in the way, so they hid far away and let Gelman's team pass.

After killing the undead warrior area, a battle broke out.

The battle in front was one-sided, and the army passed through, crushing all the way, killing deeper and deeper.

Gelman mirrored the half-dead frost dragon realm this time, and had a specific combat mission, and the ultimate goal was to find the increasingly immortal frost dragon and kill it, otherwise, once the frost dragon completely became an undead dragon, then the situation in the half-dead frost dragon realm would worsen, and maybe it would completely become an undead realm.

Gelman's clan is one of the best organized and most powerful of the witch clan in recent years, and the tribe has high hopes that they will be able to slay the frost dragon and slay it.

If you can complete this combat mission, the clan reward will definitely be indispensable.

Gelman's army, all the way forward, but the resistance encountered was getting bigger and bigger, the undead monsters who did not feel pain, those warriors who only knew how to fight, and could still kill without a complete body, surrounded Gelman's team in three layers and slashed at them in three layers outside.

Gelman's mighty clan rushed forward for a long time, and after slaying countless undead warriors, the members of the team were gradually reduced to fewer and fewer members, and by the time the team reached the Ice and Snow Sacred Mountain, where the Frost Dragons lived, there were only two thousand elites left.

When Gelman put his mind at ease and led the team to continue to advance, he had just reached the halfway point of the mountain, and on an open ice field, a large number of black temples suddenly appeared, and a large number of vampire bats, incarnated as undead vampire warriors, frantically launched a siege on the team.

Gelman led the team and fought tenaciously, but unfortunately, the strength was partially suppressed, the number of warriors was not enough, and after only half an hour, Gelman's team collapsed on all fronts, and everyone's mirror image, including Gelman's, was defeated and disappeared from the half-dead Frost Dragon Realm.

Mission Failed!

Gelman counted the ranks in frustration. (To be continued.) )