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A large number of zombies have surrounded the members of the National Bureau of Abnormal Affairs. Wang Yan and others are guarding the dangers. The so-called "preserving dangers" is just because the terrain is slightly higher and there are more rugged rocks around it.

The zombies killed one after another, and outside the small small space, the zombie corpses were piled up all over the ground. Wang Yan and others fought so hard that they had killed at least more than a hundred zombies.

Most of them are the lowest-level zombies, but there are also many elite iron-armored zombies, and even killed several powerful bronze-armored zombies.

But the zombies were still fearless and kept rushing up as they stepped on the bodies.

Fortunately, the corpse Taoist, who was good at group battles, woke up from his lost state and entered the battlefield.

His sect's secret treasure can store more than a dozen puppet corpses in the corpse coffin. Although the number is far inferior to that of the enemy zombies, the puppet corpse Taoist who has been refining corpses for hundreds of years and can be stored by him and carried with him. Each of them is a carefully collected and refined quality.

Not to mention the Black Iron Tower, which has already broken through to the level of silver-armored corpse with Wang Yan's pure essence and blood, it is invincible in the battlefield. Yingwu, who is the peak of the bronze-armored corpse, should not be underestimated. It wanders in the battlefield and gives the enemy a fatal blow from time to time. Its image and demeanor is like a weakened version of Wuya'an Song.

In addition, there are four identical copper armored corpses forming a battle formation, and their joint efforts to fight against the enemy have doubled.

The remaining ten were all iron-armored corpses, including Mieko, Zangdu and Yan San, who had fought with Wang Yan and were impressed. They each had their own unique abilities, blocking most of the pressure for the somewhat exhausted Wang Yan and others.

Wang Yan held the weak Wu Ya'an Ge and let her sit under a big stone. From the storage bracelet, he took out a C+-level inner alchemy essence and injected it into her body.

To this fierce battle, Wuya Ange alone has killed at least forty or fifty zombies, including many iron-armored corpses and copper-armored corpses with strong combat power. Their energy and physical strength have been consumed to the stage when the oil is exhausted.

She was also injured several times and was poisoned by some corpse. This made her face look like paper and her lips slightly blue.

The battlefield is different from the personal fights you and you will fight back and forth. It is cruel and direct, and it consumes energy violently all the time. In this environment, the dark sky of Wuya'an Ge's field is not very effective, and it is just a waste of effort to open the field.

Although she is a domain-level powerhouse, unlike Wang Yan, who has spiritual equipment to protect her body, she is injured everywhere after a fierce battle.

Fortunately, her physical fitness is countless times higher than that of ordinary people, and the C+ level inner alchemy essence is very powerful. One dose is inserted into her body, and after just a few seconds, a hint of delicate rosy appeared on her face.

"Sister An Ge, hurry up and adjust your breathing." Wang Yan also injected himself with the essence of inner alchemy to supplement his exhausted physical fitness.

The Taoist of Corpse led a group of more than a dozen puppet corpses, commanding the surging corpses. Especially the Black Iron Tower, they rushed into the corpse group, extremely fierce and crushed the enemy zombies like a human-shaped tank.

When he was about to rise, he howled to the sky, shaking the thick dark clouds above the sky trembled faintly.

"Aoao!" On the other side of the battlefield, a roar was heard all day long. An evil, bloody and cruel aura was oppressed from afar. It was the fierce silver glutton who had never met before but had rumbled like a hammer.

Obviously, the fierce zombie Yin Tao felt the similar aura of the Black Iron Tower and heard the roar of the Black Iron Tower but was unwilling to accept the provocation.

"Aoao~" The Black Iron Tower also roared at its corpse from afar. For a moment, the roars of two silver-armored corpses in the battlefield continued to resound throughout the sky.

They seemed to be on the ancient battlefield, where two brave generals called each other.

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"Huh?" The corpse boy who had already taken back the corpse crow, felt that he was sure to win, and the overall situation was decided. He heard the violent corpse roar of the Black Iron Tower, and his brows frowned slightly, and he tilted his head and asked in confusion. "Where is a silver-armored corpse coming out? Um? It feels its breath, it seems to be only half a piece worse than Yin Tao. It's really strange. Corpse crow! Go and see me."

"Crazy~" The black crow, which was stepping on the corpse boy's arm, flew into the thick and fog with his wings, and went to investigate the information.

The boy who left the corpse frowned slightly and wondered: "Where did the silver armor corpse come from? Strange. Strange. What is the silver bar doing? How could it fly out of the thick fog of the evil spirits and the reason why it goes to the sky?"

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Flashing ~ a rushing sound of wings flapping.

In the stalemate battlefield of the Great Valley, in the rolling and unpredictable Yinsha fog. A corpse crow covered in black was sweeping left and right in the Yinsha fog, and his scarlet eyes stared at everyone on the ground like a hawk through the heavy black fog.

"This is!?"

On the platform on the mountainside, a corpse boy with a baby face with a braided braid turned red. Through the vision of the "corpse crow", he clearly saw the black iron tower of silver-armored corpse that was dominating on the battlefield. The silver coffin lying horizontally on the ground and exuding an ancient and mysterious aura.

One of the secret treasures of the sect is the hidden corpse coffin!

The corpse boy's face was unstable, and his pink and tender cheeks twitched slightly. How could the hidden corpse coffin appear here? Is it difficult, is it that his junior brother also on the battlefield?

He remembered it very clearly that the treasure corpse coffin of the master's sect was always in the hands of his junior brother.

The corpse boy's heart twitched heavily, and even his breathing stopped for a moment, with a hint of anxiety. Through the vision of the "corpse crow", he kept searching for his junior brother on the battlefield.

final.

The image of the old monster wearing a black robe and gray hair fell into his mind.

This is... Master, junior brother?

In an instant, two tears surged out from the corner of the corpse boy's eyes. When the wind blew, it turned into tears and drizzled backwards. I once saw my junior brother countless times in my dreams. I also fantasized about the scene of meeting my junior brother countless times.

However, I have never imagined that I and my junior brother would meet on the battlefield, and they were actually hostile.

Junior brother!

How could you change and become so old? You become a senior brother and you can't recognize you at all.

It's been seventy years, and I haven't seen you for seventy years.

It’s not that the corpse boy doesn’t want to see him, but that he doesn’t dare to see him. He has been trying his best to suppress his desire to visit his junior brother. Because he doesn’t want to get his junior brother into the world that can devour people’s souls. It’s even more because he doesn’t want his junior brother to know what he has done over the years.

Tears couldn't stop surging out.

The devil, the big demon corpse boy who could stop crying at night in many places, shed tears that had not appeared in most of the century.

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Meanwhile, in the sky.

A marten and a puppet corpse were communicating with each other while gestured and roaring.

The little ferret grabbed the phone and was so excited that it was a series of squeaks. The little eyes were as pitiful as they were, and the innocent as they were. Its voice was crisp and moving, and it was so melodious that it was pity.

The winged puppet corpse, silver bar, waved its claws and kept roaring. It expressed indignation and sympathy for the tragic experience of the little ferret and its pitiful life experience.

Species of completely different races, different attributes, different body shapes, and even different genders can communicate so smoothly and smoothly. It can be seen that the Korean dramas that the little ferret has been so long have not been in vain.

Of course, don’t look at the little ferret and Yinba chatting so happily. But I feel very broken inside. Is the old bull sleeping under him? I have been wandering in the air like a kite for so long, but I haven’t let it go?

My sister can't hold on anymore. She really wants to hold on to a mouthful of ice fog and spit on this smelly zombie with a look on her face.

But after saying that, the Lun family is so smart and smart. In such a desperate situation, they can play so smoothly.

Just as the little ferret was full of exclamation, the ringtone of the phone suddenly rang happily: "I want to say love to you, love, I can't finish it... I miss you forever~"

Yinba's sympathy stopped, and his fierce eyes looked at the little ferret and the cell phone in confusion.

The little ferret's heart stopped abruptly, his expression became stiff. He looked at the phone and then grinned at Yinba awkwardly. He complained in his heart, "Scorpion girl, do you dare to be more unprofessional?"

Scorpion Girl, aren’t you a shadow-type assassin? You don’t even know if you can turn your phone to silently when you act? Besides, what are you trying to taste? How many years ago used old songs as ringtones for your phone.

"Roar ~" Yinba's eyes flashed with a trace of fierceness, and he pointed at his phone with his sharp claws. Although its EQ is not high, its IQ is no lower than that of ordinary people.

I vaguely felt something was wrong.

The little ferret's neck cooled and he laughed dryly. Under the threat of Yinba's increasingly fierce eyes, he slid his paws to answer the phone with his claws. He prayed in his heart, and he was careful when he spoke to the Lun family and never expose his sister's identity.

"Hey, Miss Ange?" As soon as he answered, Li Fanming's voice came from the other end of the phone, "It's important, I have to communicate with you personally about the bombing coordinates of Dongfeng-15!"

"Woooo!" Yinba keenly captured the keywords on the phone. It didn't know what Dongfeng-15 is. But he still understood the bombing coordinates. The red light in his eyes gradually condensed and bared his fangs at the little ferret.

"Squeaking twitter~" The little ferret was about to faint, and protested and reminded the other party.

What a mess!

If you receive the coordinate information, just boom it. You even have to call to return the call. Do you think this is a TV shopping or a prize betting!?

"Huh? Chicken?" Li Fanming on the opposite side was obviously a little confused, and said to himself strangely, "A little squirrel? Uh...why, how could it be that a little squirrel answered the phone!? This is too crap."

At this moment, the little ferret felt a urge to burst into tears. What is the IQ of Director Li? Did he get into the position of director through the back door?

Squirrel, Squirrel, you big-headed ghost. Which eye do you see your sister look like a little squirrel through the phone?

Also, who is the cheater?
Chapter completed!