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Chapter 123: The Pride of the Undead

"You bastards, get back here."

"Old Lion, don't think that you are so great at the peak of the Saint level. If we join forces, you giants will be wiped out in an instant."

The holy beasts usually work independently, so they elected the strongest leaders as leaders. However, under the threat of their lives, the holy beasts chose to unite and confront these strongest giants. The atmosphere was stalemate for a while.

Already.

The undead, at the moment when the elements dissipated, returned to the base, because there was no forbidden spell, and there was no chance to return with these holy beasts. As for returning to the base, it was because the undead were not afraid of anything at all.

Magical attack.

There are still two hours left, and the rain is still falling.

Looking at the beast corpses everywhere, Zhang Ze had a new choice. After a while, if the monsters attack again, then the other two ultimate moves of the Necromancer will be released. Although, one of them does not distinguish between friend and foe.

, however, it can effectively kill the enemy.

After renewed discussions, the holy beasts once again brought high-level monsters to attack the undead. This time, White Lion and other giants made a guarantee that they would never release the forbidden curse anywhere where there are beasts, and White Lion and others must take action.

Contain Dian Wei.

The battle started again. After a while, Dian Wei was entangled by several giants such as Bai Shi. Although the strength of these giants was weakened, several top masters entangled Dian Wei at the same time. For a time, Dian Wei was suppressed.

. And other holy-level monsters began to kill the undead.

The undead were bleeding, Zhang Ze's heart was weeping, and his fists were clenched. Zhang Ze ordered the necromancer to start the corpse explosion technique. Boom, boom, the sound of explosions was endless. The more corpses there are, the greater the power of the explosion, even if it is a holy level

The monsters hiding among the high-level monsters were also injured one after another. However, the influence of the Corpse Explosion Technique was partly hostile, and the undead also paid the price.

"My loyal servant, follow my orders, travel through that free space, take my will as the thread, please follow my guidance and come down - the hell beast."

Zhang Ze's summoning spell was recited, and the powerful soul power communicated with the monsters far away in hell. After a while, a huge dog-like creature with three wolf heads came to Zhang Ze's side.

The three-headed hell beast is rumored to be the holy beast guarding the gate of hell. Like the Hydra, each head controls a series of magic. It can attack from a distance and fight in close combat. It is an invincible existence at the same level.

The Three-Headed Cerberus is also listed as a forbidden technique in the summoning notes, because the Three-Headed Cerberus is cunning, ferocious, and extremely intelligent. As divine envoys, they do not like to be dominated by others. Therefore, summoning the Three-Headed Cerberus exists.

Risk of backlash.

Looking at the majestic three-headed hell beast, Zhang Ze ordered: "Go and deal with those holy beasts surrounding Dian Wei."

Looking at Zhang Ze with contempt, the three-headed hell beast yawned arrogantly and said: "Humble human being, offer your soul, and I will help you solve your trouble."

As expected, you are as arrogant as the experience of summoning. However, you are so arrogant that you have the capital to be arrogant. As my summoned object, you are restricted by the summoning technique, but you still dare to negotiate terms with me. You think I am one of those whose soul power is as weak as scum.

Ordinary summoner? Zhang Ze's face turned cold, and he opened the summoning contract and began to punish the three hell beasts.

The wailing came from the mouths of the three-headed hell beasts. The restriction from the depths of the soul made the three-headed hell beasts look at Zhang Ze hatefully. Damn humans, why do they have such a powerful soul?

"To go or not to go?"

Facing Zhang Ze's threat, the three-headed hell beasts lowered their heads to express their surrender. The three-headed hell beasts are insidious, cunning and cruel. In the same way, they bully the weak and fear the strong. A hero will not suffer the immediate disadvantages. Being restrained by Zhang Ze, the three-headed hell beasts can

Not wanting his soul to be punished anymore, he pointed in the direction of Zhang Ze's finger, roared, and shot out.

"What a weak creature." When they broke into the battle circle between Dian Wei, White Lion and other beasts, the three hell beasts became arrogant. The smell of these souls was truly the peak of the holy level, but their strength was only as ordinary as

Saint-level monsters are really a God-given opportunity. If you devour them, you may have the opportunity to break through the bottleneck that you have experienced for many years and enter the category of divine beasts.

The three hell beasts that suddenly broke in made Bai Shi and others confused. However, these holy beasts were indeed old monsters that had lived for many years. They soon adjusted their mentality and brought in some holy beasts from elsewhere.

Man, once again put Dian Wei into a stalemate with the three hell beasts.

There are fewer undead as the war goes on, because almost every undead has been stained by those sneak attack monsters. Although the banshee uses control skills to control many high-level monsters, in the face of the concentrated sneak attacks of the holy beasts, now,

The loss is almost over.

The rain is still falling, and there is still an hour left before the base is upgraded. At this time, there are less than five thousand undead, and the number of high-level monsters controlled by the banshee is less than a thousand.

The battle continues, and the undead are in danger of extinction.

At this point in the battle, the undead have tried their best. Facing an enemy dozens of times stronger than themselves, not a single soldier of the undead has retreated, not a single soldier has been timid. Even low-level artillerymen like ghouls can't fight.

Even if he dies, he must bite off a piece of flesh from the monster.

The meat grinder rushed into the group of monsters and carried out suicidal explosive attacks. Gargoyles and crypt spiders, due to their petrification and ground recovery skills, became the least damaged troops. However, these were less than two.

What role does the number of thousands play in combat?

Zhang Ze's magic power is about to run out, Dian Wei and the three hellhounds are also decorated, and the group of holy beasts surrounding them are about to run out of power. Now, what everyone is competing for is perseverance.

Persistence, there is still hope for the undead, Zhang Ze comforted himself numbly, blood and tears flowed out in the eyes of the black tiger, what a heroic race, what a heroic master, in this life, I, Hei Ba, have not followed the wrong person.

The rain became heavier again, seeming to be weeping for the undead, weeping the undead's lamentable songs.

The rain became heavier again, seeming to feel sorry for the undead and regret that they were born at the wrong time.

Standing in the heavy rain, Zhang Ze's heart felt like a knife, and his eyes were full of endless unwillingness. He was unwilling to be destroyed in the hands of the monster without doing anything in this world. He was unwilling to fulfill his promise to Xueye before he could...

End the journey ahead.

Standing in the heavy rain, Zhang Ze's heart was shouting, and the unwillingness in his eyes was filled with endless fighting spirit. Fighting against the sky and the earth, Zhang Ze kept shouting, hold on, the undead can hold on. After the heavy rain, there must be a big one.

sunny.

The battle was retreating steadily. Although the undead had killed many holy beasts, the battle was ultimately defeated. The abomination and ghoul were killed at this moment.

There are less than a thousand gargoyles, crypt spiders, necromancers, and banshees left. Facing the overwhelming number of monsters, Zhang Ze's mouth is full of bitterness. The base has been struggling for so long, and now it is about to end.

Gray annihilation.

No, I'm not defeated yet, Zhang Ze's heart suddenly started shouting, I'm not defeated yet, looking into the distance, Zhang Ze's eyes were firm and resolute, fellow undead people, attack with all your strength, let the enemy attack under our grace.

Tremble, tremble.

At this moment, Zhang Ze's soul was completely integrated into the undead. If he had only regarded the undead as a tool in his hands before, at this moment, Zhang Ze completely regarded himself as a member of the undead, and he was with the undead.

"Great God of Souls, please listen to the voice of your believers, connect to that strange world, open the door to the other side, and let my partner come..."

As Zhang Ze chanted the mantra, strange phenomena appeared in the sky, the dark clouds seemed to be afraid, the heavy rain stopped silently at this moment, as if it had never appeared in this world, and a regular black hole appeared above everyone.

The sound of horse hooves could be clearly heard in the sky above the fighting battlefield, and war songs were stirring in the black hole. Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and everyone stopped fighting, involuntarily attracted by the vision in the sky.

The last straw for the undead to make a comeback lies with this hero. Zhang Ze looked forward to it, who will come to this world? I hope that, like Mengma, he has awakened the power of dreams, otherwise, he will

That's miserable.

Guess who this person is?

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