The fortress's armor has a distinct and chilling atmosphere, with guns like forest and swords like frost.

Bai Yujun, who is wearing a light and elegant white outfit, does not look particularly out of place. White robes are the favorite of many monks. He may not be named Bai or a white monster, but no one can resist the elegance and ever-present swagger.

The black horse snorted to scare away the monks and soldiers who wanted to come closer to watch, with a fierce look in his eyes.

"What a good horse!"

The armored divine steed and demon horse are extremely rare and are the envy of those in the military.

Even monks don't have many people who can drive monsters, and there are even fewer mounts. There are not many black horses of this level in the entire Central Plains. There are many monster horses, but no one can cultivate horses with scales.

Shaking its head and shaking its long mane, the black horse can be regarded as a sacred horse. Compared with other horses, it looks like an adult or a child.

"Stay there and don't run around."

Bai Yujun loosened the reins, took out half a bag of fine bean cakes to feed the horse, and then climbed the steps to Chunyang's residence with light steps, looking around from time to time.

Chunyang Palace has a large area in the fortress. Many fellow sects hurriedly flew away or landed with their swords, looking tired. Some were even injured. The Lingxu lineage was busy treating them. Occasionally there were casual cultivators or small sect monks and others.

Ordinary soldiers seek medical treatment.

Several of the younger disciples, who were over ten years old, helped bandage and apply medicine.

Nowadays, Lingxu's medical disciples have an additional skill: they can perform suturing operations on some trauma patients.

Bai Yujun taught me it when I was in Nanyuan Lake, and it was very practical.

He nodded to the young colleague who saluted, and after entering a tall masonry building, he used his senses to walk around to the second floor at the back. Yang Mu stood in front of the door and smiled as a greeting. After entering, he saw his master Yu Rong.

"Master~"

Yu Rong sat upright, and Bai Yujun felt keenly that she seemed tired and not in a good state.

"Yujun, I'm very happy that you can come forward to serve as my teacher. The sea of ​​corpses is dangerous and dangerous. Remember safety. I haven't been back to Huashan for a long time. That girl Xu Ling always talks about you."

"Master..."

Bai Yujun could see that Master Yu Rong was not injured, but was a little tired. He didn't know how many battles he had experienced in the past could make this Chunyang Five Son, who could overcome disasters and ascend at any time, feel tired.

He waved his hand to indicate it was okay.

"It doesn't matter, we have stopped the top zombies here. In fact, the most troublesome thing is the countless rotting corpses. The Yan Dynasty has enough troops to defend the Great Wall, but it is dragged down by the chaos in the rear. The sects in various places are fighting alone and cannot exert their advantages. Now

You are the only one I can rely on, and everything in the rear will be left to you."

Yu Rong felt guilty in her heart, but she really couldn't find a better solution. Only an army of 100,000 demons could solve the problem quickly.

"No problem, the crisis in the capital will be resolved in a few days. I wonder if there are any other changes in the chaos and chaos in the northern part of the Central Plains?"

Bai Yujun, who is extremely sensitive to luck and luck, discovered that many cities in the North were abnormal.

But it doesn't look like it was done by a rotting corpse.

"Those are the tribes who escaped through the pass and broke through the wilderness. There are wolf cavalry. After entering the pass, they go around causing trouble and disrupting the Yan army's logistics. Once the crisis in the capital is resolved, kill them when they see them."

Qingxu Yurong, who is famous all over the world, is not bloodthirsty, but now he coldly said such cold-blooded words as "kill him on sight", which shows how much the tribes who fled into the country are hated by others. If it is normal, they may contact

Those tribes climbed up the Great Wall together to resist the sea of ​​corpses. After all, they were all humans, but sometimes humans were even more hateful.

"Master, don't worry. They are just outdated and backward barbarians who are about to retire from the stage of history. Leave everything to me."

No one knows what Bai Bai means by this sentence. This sentence represents the end of an era. Whether it is ferocious wolf cavalry or war horses, even the battle formations and city walls that the Central Plains are good at will also become a thing of the past...

The battle in the fortress was not easy. Bai Yujun had just learned from Yu Rong what to do next, and before reminiscing about old times, news came from outside that those powerful zombies were starting to fight again.

"Those evil things are here to die again, Yang Mu, you come with me to kill the enemy."

"Yes, Master."

"Yujun, the situation is tense and I won't let you talk. Go back and clean up the rear area as soon as possible. Remember to take care of your safety."

A certain person rolled his eyes.

"Master, it looks like you are here. You have to let me kill a few before going back. Back then, I shouted the slogan of being invincible at the same level. Besides, it is not easy to gather these thunderclouds once. You see..."

Yu Rong and Yang Mu couldn't laugh or cry, and smiled for the first time since leaving the sea of ​​corpses.

"Okay, remember to hold on to your formation and don't rush in. The high-level zombies are extremely ferocious, so be careful."

"No problem, I'm good at fighting."

Bai Bai happily followed many real people from Chunyang Palace to fly into the sky. Unknowingly, large black clouds gathered and refused to disperse. The dull and oppressive atmosphere with occasional flashes of arcs was brewing. The wind picked up and he couldn't feel any warmth in the summer.

In addition to visiting the master, the purpose of coming to the fortress is to find out what the powerful zombies are. If you want to live well, intelligence is the most important. You must understand the opponent's strength to make reasonable arrangements. If those top zombies are too powerful, Bai Yujun will lead them without saying a word.

The army immediately returned to the Southern Wasteland and then to the Longmen Desert to find a way to get Mu to come out and clear out the zombies.

If you can resist, then you can safely deal with the rotten corpses that fell into the pass and the troublesome tribal wolf riders.

You will only know how to defeat the opponent. No matter how strong or weak the opponent is, just do your part.

Western sects also mobilized their masters. It was rare for the two sects, whose brains were once reduced to dog brains, to cooperate. At least they were too embarrassed to take action again until the sea of ​​corpses was over.

Bai Yujun met Qi Yun and Gan Wu, and the leader Chu Zhe was also there.

I saw a group of high-level zombies with complete bodies and grayish faces on the opposite side and full of death aura. The number of both sides was about the same. Here, Chunyang Palace and the Western Sect formed a large formation to fight against the enemy, while the zombies on the other side were just running rampant.

Then, a certain Bai dressed in black armor and holding a dragon gun killed a zombie with a level equivalent to that of the early Mahayana on the spot...

Lightning and thunder suppress evil creatures and fight violently!

Things happened quickly and suddenly. The zombies designed a trap and planned to suddenly approach the early Mahayana monks with a melee attack that the monks were not good at. However, the target chose a certain Jiao. In other words, a certain Jiao chose to step forward deliberately and stabbed off one of the opponent's arms with a dragon spear.

, and then fought with him with bare hands, thunder and lightning raged, and a certain white man wrapped an electric snake and beat the zombies!

Finally, after restraining him, he breathed a breath of hot dragon breath into his face, and the high-level zombies were wiped out in ashes.

The snake's sudden and instant all-out attack talent is equivalent to a critical hit.

No one can hold the dragon's breath with their face.

"Dead people are also human beings. They are physically stronger than monsters and beasts. They are looking for death."

He blew out the smoke ring and turned around to get into the Chunyang Formation. He gave up when he saw the opportunity and took advantage and ran away immediately. There is a huge gap between high level and small level. Being able to kill that zombie does not mean that he can kill a tyrannical zombie at the same level as Master Yu Rong. Save your life.

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The second rule of survival: attack the weak and avoid the strong.

For a moment, Yu Rong considered whether to keep this young disciple who was said to be invincible at the same level. Even Master Chunyang Palace and the Western Sect suggested keeping Bai Jiao to balance the zombies. However, Yu Rong weighed the crisis in the hinterland of the Central Plains and decided to let Bai Yujun

Continue the original plan, or she is worried that the surrounding humans will take excessive advantage of the young disciple...

After a whole afternoon of confrontation, no strong person from either side was killed, and only a few were injured.

Knowing that the top combat forces of the two major religions in the Central Plains are being dragged away, I also understand that zombies are not that scary. What is scary is just the endless number. I hope that through hard work and perseverance, the crisis will be solved.
Chapter completed!