On the Great Plains, the entire front was stretched to ten kilometers.
The completely black Magic Mountain dog legs formed a living embankment to firmly block the tide of corpses at the other end, advancing slowly but unswervingly. No matter how turbulent the tide of corpses was, they would eventually turn into stumps and broken arms dripping with blood.
, wherever it passed, the great plains were dyed scarlet and muddy.
People from the three castles continued to rush out and gather behind the Magic Mountain to join the battlefield. There is no such thing as freeloading. Li Cang was purposefully trying to make the Magic Mountains distance themselves from each other, forcing his subordinates to fill the gaps.
Li Cang is not a saint with great virtues and great virtues who cares about the human race. This kind of personality is incompatible with him. The tide of corpses sifted by the Demon Mountain and No. 2 Dog Legs is already the last line and mercy, and those who have the courage to rush out and fight
Those who took the plunge cannot say that all party members are awakened. At least they understand one truth: now is definitely not the time for opportunism.
If everyone is working hard at the front and you fish in the back, you may not even be able to wait for the post-war liquidation...
Ha, only an organized and disciplined army can have high-end configurations like a war team. Now with this chaotic spontaneous group, it is estimated that in the next second, an old man with an extremely vengeful personality will rush up and divide the corpses with swords or deliberately release a bunch of walking corpses.
Arrange the people, the sword has no eyes on the battlefield, it must be a very reasonable phenomenon that you missed a few kills and I accidentally added a few kills, right?
Li Cang is very satisfied with the current situation and is finally free to work on buffs.
The big wand that was floating beside him in standby mode soared into the air and caught the wind. It crossed the defense line of the magic mountain and crashed down in front. A blank spot appeared in the dense tide of corpses, and then the big wand was struck by the small beam of illusory light.
Pulling it, it was like a cannonball bombing everywhere among the corpses.
The tide of zombies is dense and raging, and even just being knocked to the ground will have fatal consequences. What awaits them will be the big feet of their companions and the frantic slashing like the slowly advancing magic mountain guillotine.
The crest Gu was nourished by the alienated blood, and the battlefield began to be filled with a thick fog that could not be dissolved. Overlapping shadows shuttled between the waves of corpses, emitting sad evil laughter and sweet cries, as if they could swallow up the great river of light and souls.
Lying in the sky, the turbid and dead river water seems to be far away in the horizon and yet within reach. Occasionally, huge waves will suddenly set off somewhere in the river without warning, and a winding yellow sand path slowly spreads out, carrying the wedding sedan.
The procession of welcoming brides came out of the mist with music and music.
"Kekeke~"
"Hehehe~"
"Woooooo~"
The laughter is charming and charming, and the cry is tender and tender.
Under the all-pervasive weird music, the sound of fighting on the entire battlefield seemed to disappear in an instant, and only the female voice that sounded like resentment, admiration, weeping, and complaints could be heard.
A sudden cymbal sound struck everyone on their heads like a thunderbolt.
"The katydids celebrate like drums and harps.
The melons are long and the eucalyptus trees are in full bloom!"
Xi Niang's voice was neither yin nor yang, just like the chorus of thousands of people. There was no hint of joy in it, and it was full of malice that made people feel chilled.
Cultures may not be the same, but emotions are contagious.
Cardiopulmonary arrest!
At least half of the people on the battlefield almost peed their pants and almost lost the ability to think, leaving only panic and shock.
In front of everyone's eyes, a skeletal war horse burning with evil flames, with a red silk flower on its chest, galloped toward Li Cang and stood in front of Li Cang.
"Lang~"
"It doesn't matter if you don't come to welcome the slave, why are you still refusing to mount the horse?"
The Ghost Bride’s perseverance cannot move Teacher Cang. If I don’t get on the horse, I’ll be a mud-legged person with wet shoes. If I get on the horse, Timi will die twice. People have three cardinal principles and five things, and everything has priorities. You and I are nothing like each other.
Personally...well...you and I are not the same kind, so we'd better be on our own terms.
Such a wonderful and metaphysical battle is rapidly hollowing out the rational defense lines of all the movable creatures on the Great Plains, whether human or not.
As the saying goes, when faced with Li Cang, he was only obedient and attacked the zombies. Compared with that kind of guy, even the zombies looked so delicate and considerate.
Suddenly, the human survivors were agitated, and all kinds of skills were flying all over the sky. The number of servants of fate alone increased by thousands, and no one wanted to be regarded as taking advantage of the chaos.
People are thinking about it.
Others don't realize it. How can Lao Wang, Li Lei and Tai Xiaoyi not know what's going on? How can the "untouched" shallow SAN slots of temporary teammates withstand [Hundred Ghosts Night Walk], [Ghost Bride],
[Crest Gu] and the zombie sea are exploiting each other, and their way of thinking is drifting away in a paranoid and impulsive direction...
Regarding this, Lao Wang said it was great. I gradually understood everything. It turned out that this was not a war to eliminate the walking dead, but an unprecedented large-scale PUA scene!
"I have every reason to suspect that if the fight continues like this..." He couldn't help but pick up the walkie-talkie and complain to Li Leisi and Tai Xiaoyi: "Then these idiots may have sequelae that will be indelible for a lifetime.
It’s not impossible for a weakling to become the ghost bride’s walking corpse like my horse!”
"Zhong, don't talk nonsense!"
"For those with the surname Wang, I hope Teacher Cang will give you some advice!"
"Ahem, what do you know? I call this reverse poisonous milk. It prevents the possibility of things going bad from the source and restores Teacher Cang's innocence!"
Li Cang: "Everyone, is there a possibility that this channel is not actually a private FM?"
"..."
Survivors often develop into completely different shapes depending on the region and conditions they are in. The Cage Land is a typical example. Although it is difficult for Li Cang to understand why all abilities are related to the witchcraft bag, he has to
Said that their combat effectiveness deserves a fair enough evaluation.
An overwhelming amount of witchcraft bags were smashed out, and the density of all kinds of servants of fate on the battlefield surged again.
And the witchcraft bag is all-inclusive, it can store entities and skills, weaken the walking dead, bless yourself or a servant of destiny, summon...
There are no less than 20 headless horsemen who have been seen once before, and there are countless others such as dwarfs, Scottish trolls, two-headed ogres and candy hunters.
"What the hell is a sack of balls and a candy hunter??"
"How did I know? If you identify me, please call me by this name. Call me Miss. It's 8 o'clock. There's a big guy blocking the road!"
"Received~"
A brilliant evil fire suddenly exploded in the corpse tide in front, and Li Leisi smiled: "mua~ The little lady is awesome! Wow, look at those headless old ones!"
Previously, when the Headless Horseman came out, Sword Girl took over Lingchi Yizheng, but before it could show any concrete performance, Li Laixi and Lao Wang teamed up to make a living, causing it to be degraded on the spot. Now it seems that they are still good at dealing with the walking dead.
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The paper data of the Headless Horseman is between Stage 2 and Stage 3, and its performance is quite average, but this thing has a very interesting ability - the head-changing technique!
It is difficult for the walking zombies that are attracted by the Headless Horseman to escape pursuit, and they almost never make mistakes. The unlucky walking zombies whose heads have been chopped off, no matter how vitality they have exploded, and how strong their desire to survive, their heads have never been able to grow back.
Seems to be a rule.
The Headless Horseman will temporarily hold the severed head of the walking corpse on his chest, and he can roar and see, which may have an additional bonus to his combat effectiveness.
However, the Headless Horseman's head-changing technique is not unlimited...
Li Laixi discovered that the next head replacement surgery would only be initiated when the original head hanging on their waist or the stolen head was damaged. They were very reserved and knew their temperament very well.
