"kill!"

King Beiling and Su Chen looked at each other, then he turned his head, and together with four other fifth-level monks, surrounded and killed a fifth-level corpse king.

Under successive bombardments.

A fifth-level corpse king died.

On Su Chen's side, he took action again and killed a first-order monk.

The unknown old Taoist killed two first-order realms.

Ye Qingning waved his hand and shot out a red cloud, killing a second-level monk.

The evil clown, with four clones, killed four powerful men who had overcome the tribulation.

In a short period of time.

The main city alliance's power to overcome the tribulation has broken through.

"Kill slowly."

Su Chen sent a message to Wuming Lao Dao and Ye Qingning:

"Let them and the zombie tide consume each other."

The two of them knew what Su Chen meant.

The Corpse King who arrived later was not from Li Cheng or the Headless Horseman.

Once the main city alliance is wiped out, what they will face is a tide of corpses.

The most ideal situation is for the main city alliance legion and the zombie tide to destroy each other.

At the same time, if Su Chen goes too far, the main city alliance's counterattack will be very strong.

Rabbits will bite people when they are anxious, let alone the elite force of the main city alliance?

Su Chen planned to kill as many as possible before they jumped over the wall.

Even if there are a few more deaths in the first and second levels, it will relieve a lot of pressure on the team in Kunlun New City.

The anxious war has begun.

King Beiling and others quickly killed the second corpse king.

But at the same time, a fourth-level monk was seriously injured and lost his fighting ability.

Su Chen, Ye Qingning, and the unknown masters specially selected some enemies in the Dacheng Realm or the first and second levels of Tribulation to kill.

The evil clown is full of madness.

In a short period of time, the evil clown's four bodies have killed nine people in the Tribulation Realm.

These include two third-level realms.

When King Beiling saw what was happening behind him, his eyes were filled with jealousy.

Poof!

The main body of the evil clown quietly appeared behind a person. He raised his blood knife and killed the fourth-level monk.

This scene made the tribulation warriors from the main city alliance feel cold both physically and mentally.

"Damn it!"

"We can't go on any longer."

"Sooner or later the fun will be over!"

King Beiling gritted his teeth.

The 30 million zombies that had been reinforced from a distance had already attacked the main city alliance's team, and the situation instantly became unfriendly to the main city alliance.

"This can't go on like this!"

The Lord of Kunpo City sent a message: "Our only way out is Kunlun New City!"

"That's right, let's attack Kunlun New City! Even if we lose a large part of our strength." City Lord Yun Ao said: "If we continue to fight, we will die."

King Beiling's heart was twitching at this moment!

If he had known earlier, he should have attacked Kunlun New City without hesitation before the zombie wave came.

If we do that, even if the zombie tide will cause some casualties to the main city alliance team, for now, that kind of loss will be the lowest.

Now we are in a dilemma.

In a monk's war, the situation changes rapidly. Sometimes, in just a few seconds, a single choice can be a matter of life or death.

King Beiling no longer hesitated at this moment.

He immediately ordered:

"The main city alliance will attack Kunlun New City in an all-out manner and destroy the city within half an hour!"

The sound is like a rainbow.

In the huge team of the main city alliance, only a few people at the rear were defending against the zombie tide, while the rest of the people turned around and launched an all-out attack on Kunlun New City.

Su Chen's heart twitched slightly.

What was supposed to come has come!

He looked behind him, on the city wall, at his daughter Luoluo who was fighting hard.

I saw Ouyang Han, Langyan, Bahuang, Desert...

"I have to tear apart their defense."

Su Chen clenched his fist.

He turned his eyes and looked at the flying King Beiling, King Zhendong, King Zhenxi, Lord Lushui and others.

Four fifth-level realms, plus twelve fourth-level realms, flew to contain Su Chen.

"Then come on!"

Su Chen's blood is burning. He is very familiar with the battlefield.

This is a long-lost feeling.

More than a hundred years ago, he was in the same situation on the battlefield when he was fighting demons.

When one person comes out, it will shock the world.

"kill!"

Words suppressed by raging anger came out of Su Chen's mouth.

The soul reaches the sky and stimulates the bones of the emperor.

The third magical power of the soul, the holy light, is fully activated!

"Killing punch, heavy punch, startling punch, breaking magic..."

"Wandering dragons in the four seas, phantom clouds and magical mist, ghost dragon thunder shadows, blue dragon fingers!"

Su Chen continued to use magical powers to attack him from the front.

Boom boom boom...

The rays of light from various magical powers collided in the void.

Su Chen moved forward bravely.

"I have the Holy Body of Nine Dragons."

"Today, I use my body to resist your magical powers and tear apart your defenses!"

Su Chen faced the dozens of incoming magical powers. He was resolute and did not defend himself. Instead, he used various attacking magical powers.

"He's crazy?"

King Beiling and others sneered.

"go to hell!"

Boom!

A magical power bombarded Su Chen's body.

The ghost dragon thunder shadow surrounding Su Chen trembled.

Boom boom boom...

There were a total of fifteen magical powers, and the Ghost Dragon Thunder Shadow was able to withstand thirteen of them.

The next two magical spells bombarded Su Chen's body.

Su Chen's figure swayed and his face turned slightly pale.

At this moment, Ye Qingning almost suffocated after seeing it.

But Su Chen held on!
To be continued...