In the black clouds and yellow sand, five tall zombies showed their ferocious faces. The zombies in the lead were two meters tall, wearing rusty iron armor, with long red hair on their faces, and their nails were sharp and curved on their hands.

The zombie's eyes were blood red and her pupils could not be seen.

The four zombies behind him were also covered with armor and long black and white hair on their faces.

The five zombies have weapons in their hands. The fireworks linger in their mouths and noses are circulating continuously. This is the strange thing about Chinese zombies. They are clearly something that can only be born in the extreme yin place, but they can control pure yang fire.

Of course, it is best to restrain zombies. Foreign priests have no choice but to invite divine power and use divine magic to suppress it forcibly.

If the Dragon Girl did not have the Eye of the King, she would have to take a detour when she saw the zombies.

When these five zombies landed, the zombie led by the leader swept a sludge, smashing dozens of soldiers and villagers who were fascinated by black smoke into meat sauce. The other four zombies also stretched out their hands and grabbed the villagers or soldiers nearby. When they bit their sharp teeth on their heads, they bite a hole. Then they sucked hard, and the brain turned into a white line and sucked into the zombie's abdomen.

Huangsha's face turned pale and she said anxiously: "It's Mr. Guo!"

"Teacher Guo?"

"This guy was the leader of the Baibo army during his lifetime. He was known as the Baibo Yellow Turban. He has very high force. He has conquered Taiyuan, Hedong, and Hanoi counties, and his troops are aiming directly at Luoyang. I heard that he was cracked by a car, so why did he become a zombie!"

"How do you recognize it?"

Huang Sha said with a bitter face: "I don't want to recognize it either, but if you are not familiar with the characters, you will die quickly!"

Jiang Yan was so angry that he was not familiar with the Three Kingdoms figures. However, this man was once a general of the Yellow Turban Army. After turning into a zombie, his combat effectiveness would not be low. Although this thing can distinguish between enemies and me, he has no control when he kills. Even the people in the Dark Legion were eaten by zombies.

The zombie Guo Tai has three back-protecting flags behind him, embroidered with dragons, tigers, wind and clouds, swaying with the wind. The other four zombies were also his generals during their lifetime, two with ring-headed swords and two with big guns.

As soon as the five zombies came out, the soldiers of the Dark Legion also began to flee in all directions. Instead, the villagers of the Yan Emperor's Mausoleum retreated into the Yan Emperor Temple in an orderly manner.

The zombie Guo Tai roared to the sky and roared: "Don't leave, kill me!"

The zombies under his command also stopped attacking, and acted like the wind, intercepting the soldiers of the Dark Legion who escaped first. Seeing that the zombies stopped killing randomly, the soldiers also retreated back to the square tremblingly.

It’s not that they don’t want to escape, but this zombie can fly and cannot escape. Since the zombie speaks, it means that this thing is wise.

The soldiers in black armor gathered in front of the Yan Emperor Temple one after another, and hesitated and did not break in. These people were not stupid either. The five powerful zombies gave them the lead, and it was obvious that there were things that were not easy to deal with.

Seeing these soldiers being slow, several zombies were furious and caught four soldiers and chewed them.

The zombie Guo Tai shouted: "If you don't attack again, you will see the fate of these four guys, and no one can escape!"

Jiang Yan yawned and felt a little tired. The soldiers outside did not dare to come in. They were forced by the zombie and were about to enter a melee. The two crossbows retreated slightly, and the black-armored soldiers blocked all five zombies. No matter how strong these crossbows were, they could not penetrate dozens of soldiers and hit the zombies.

The villagers were also very scared. Those flying zombies caused the morale of the villagers in the Yan Emperor Mausoleum to fall to the bottom.

The soldiers of the Dark Legion were also in a low morale, driven by zombies, and rushed into the Yan Emperor Temple.

The gate of Yan Emperor Temple is very wide, and there are twelve soldiers who pour in at one time. Without the order of the village chief, the two huge crossbows dare not fire. Even if there are thorn wheels, they can use human power to skeletons, and the last crossbow string will take two minutes. In two minutes, too many things can happen. If the five zombies come in, they will rely on these two crossbows to block the first time.

At this time, a contractor stood up. The contractor was wearing a blue robe and holding a black staff in his hand. He pointed at the black-armored soldiers inside and outside the gate with the staff, and recited: "The elves of water, please cross the bondage of the plane and descend to this dark world. Use your purity to wash away the dust in front of you. Ainipora Stia? Water Spirit! Ice Storm is coming!"

The villagers in front were still resisting the attack of the soldier. The sky suddenly became dark above the square. In the center of the square, there were a series of space magic patterns. Among the magic patterns, countless water elves came across the plane and condensed into a huge elemental magic - Ice Storm!

The clown said disdainfully: "This guy uses a disposable scroll. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to use such powerful elemental magic in the Three Kingdoms World."

"Oh?" Jiang Yan answered casually, and the clown smiled.

"This man has no confidence in fighting zombies, so he wants to kill a group of Dark Legion soldiers on a large scale and get survival points. If the mission fails, he can survive and will be sealed at most."

"Where are you? Are you not afraid of your blood being sealed?" Seeing his disdainful look, Huang Quan was also a little disdainful when he saw his whiteboard equipment. The clown is almost an e-level contractor, but he doesn't even have a piece of bronze equipment on his body.

"With the captain here, there is still hope to kill these zombies. Besides, even if it fails, is there a higher punishment? Is it just dead? Huangquan, you are very afraid, right?" The clown looked like he was owing a thrust, as if he was going to offend all the people in this world.

"Who is not afraid of death in this world?" Huang Quan's mouth curled up slightly.

"I, if you don't believe me, let me kill you. We are a temporary team of level 2. I can't afford the price of killing each other, and I will definitely be wiped out by space." The clown's fingers swayed gently, and the slender and thin fingers were dazzlingly white.

"Clown, okay." Jiang Yan scolded. The clown was scolded by Jiang Yan for no reason, but he was really not provoking Huang Quan. Huang Quan and him had nothing to say. I felt that the dispute continued, just to make it feel uncomfortable for him.

Above the square, an ice storm came, and the water element happily chanted more complex spells, forming a tornado. The tiny ice blades in the tornado were crazily cutting the targets involved in the wind.

Most of the black-armored soldiers had their weapons lit up, desperately blocking the cutting of the ice storm. These soldiers could not be compared with the tiger and leopard cavalry, but most of the soldiers could exude sword energy on the weapons.

Jiang Yan saw it and was even more surprised. Cao Cao's power cannot be underestimated. To this extent, no more than half of the contractors in the level e-level contractors were. In other words, those who died at the beginning were all weaker in the Dark Legion.

Unfortunately, the five zombies had no intention of stopping them. Beside them, flames rays lit up, and the Ice Storm automatically avoided these five terrifying guys.

The ice storm lasted for 3 minutes. Under such a raging attack, when the ice storm ended, more than a hundred keys of different colors had fallen on the ground.

In the sky, the space magic patterns are slowly disappearing, and the water elements are also hidden in the space magic patterns one by one, and are about to return.

"Frost Wind!" The contractor who created the ice storm pointed forward, and Jiang Yan's healing technique also fell on him. Blood had flowed from the nose of the contractor, and the water element in the air released a faint elemental magic under this command.

The cold wind was rolling on the ground. In a blink of an eye, more than a hundred keys dropped by soldiers were swept up by the cold wind, and each key was frozen with frost and snow patterns.

The cold wind poured into the Yan Emperor Temple, and the contractor's hand shone brightly. He stretched out his hand and grabbed more than a hundred keys that flew in his hand, or in other words, it was directly collected into the contractor's space.

The space magic pattern in the sky completely disappeared, and all the water elements returned to their world. Jiang Yan thought for a moment, but he still lacked all-round defense ability. If the ice storm came to him, he could only rely on healing techniques to resist.

If he fights close, he is confident that he will stab the elemental mage to death several times. After all, the mage's life has always been a shortcoming and can only be compensated by the attributes on the equipment. But after the distance is widened, how can he deal with a mage?

After thinking about it, Jiang Yan didn't come up with any solution. This made him excited again. After learning the Five Animal Finger Yuan, he was already very satisfied with his skills. It was precisely because of the almost crazy performance of the Elemental Mage in front of him that he rekindled his fighting spirit.

My own road is still far away, why are you satisfied now?

That's right, I am a healing profession, but I am not a priest, so how can I be willing to hide behind and complete tasks again and again under the protection of my teammates. Besides, even a priest would not do this.

The priest among the contractors has a considerable combat power, and the use of magical techniques is not only for healing.

Some people even say that magic is the origin of magic.

The power of a priest depends on what kind of god he believes in. Although some gods are powerful, the magic he gives is not very good. Some weak gods, in order to spread their faith, the magic he gives is actually very efficient and terrifying.

Although this requires a lot of divine power, as long as you can expand your faith, it is all worth it.

Thinking of the Taoist priest who has a huge combat power and excellent healing ability, Jiang Yan couldn't calm down. The excellence of the healing profession lies in his unremitting efforts, which requires several times more energy than other professions.

I was too proud and complacent, which is an extremely dangerous sign!

While reflecting on himself, the Elemental Magician walked over from the crowd, and followed a thin woman. The Elemental Magician walked to Jiang Yan and gave a mage ceremony.

Jiang Yan nodded and returned the greeting. The elemental master said, "Thank you for your treatment, otherwise you may be seriously injured. You may not be able to participate in the next battle. My name is Pharaoh, this is my sister."

The elemental mage Pharaoh took out thirty soldiers and handed them to Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan took it with a smile and said, "If you want to complete the task, just stand here. We may still have hope."

When the Pharaoh heard Jiang Yan's words, his eyes lit up. He forced his ability to perform magical continuation at that time, but this exceeded the limit of his body's endurance. If it weren't for Jiang Yan, he would have to rely entirely on his sister's protection now. So he came over to thank Jiang Yan, because Jiang Yan saved not only him, but also his sister.
Chapter completed!