But the pace of the war has become faster and faster.
While Xilin Gol City was celebrating this victory, Shadow Demon was kneeling in the cold snow, lowering his head and not daring to make a sound.
This arrogant and domineering Lord of the Heavenly Domain, who seemed to look down upon no one, finally tasted the taste of failure.
Behind him, the God of Death held a long whip and struck him with one whip after another. The only blows left the shadow demon's back with flesh torn and black energy flowing out.
This is the corpse-beating whip that belongs to the Ancestor of the Corpse. It is also the torture tool he uses to punish his generals. Now the whip is hitting the shadow demon's back firmly one after another.
Shadow Demon gritted his teeth and let the corpse-beating whip fall on him, but he held on and refused to cry out in pain. He could see the demonic energy dissipating under the whip, and his face became increasingly ugly.
After being whipped for more than a hundred times, the Corpse Ancestor said calmly: "That's enough."
The God of Death immediately stopped, then put away the corpse whip and stood aside solemnly, motionless.
Shadow Demon held on to prevent himself from falling and said loudly: "Thank you, ancestor, for your teaching!"
The Ancestor of the Corpse snorted: "If you hadn't inherited the mantle of the Demon Ancestor, I would have beaten you to pieces today! Shadow Demon, do you know how much I have lost because of your pride and carelessness?"
Shadow Demon said loudly: "Ancestor, Shadow Demon admits his mistake!"
The Ancestor of the Corpse suddenly raised his voice: "Tell me where you went wrong!"
Shadow Demon answered quickly: "I shouldn't have looked down on Gui Lianhun, so that Zhang Wuxin found the opportunity and burned her three souls and seven souls with a fire!"
"I shouldn't be arrogant and fail to cooperate with the work of Gu Fenghou and others, causing the plan to curse Di Ming to be shelved!"
"I shouldn't let Zhang Wuxin go! I shouldn't let Chen Wuye go! I shouldn't underestimate all the exorcists in this city!"
The Ancestor of the Corpse's eyes flashed and he shouted in a low voice: "God of Death! Strike again!"
The God of Death next to him walked forward without hesitation, carrying the corpse whip, and then continued to crackle.
Shadow Demon gritted his teeth and resisted, but his eyes were filled with confusion and anger.
The Ancestor of the Corpse said coldly: "Are you very unconvinced? Okay! From now on, you will have to pay the price of a whip for every word I say!"
"I don't care that you are arrogant and arrogant, and I don't care that you look down on ghost lovers and ancient evil spirits! Because we dead people should be proud after the advent of the Great Dark Age!"
"But we cannot fail! Because we are the best group of people among the dead! In this world, the era of death is coming, and we will be the group of people standing at the top of the world!"
"With such an identity and status, of course you can be proud and look down on anyone! The reason why you are wrong is because you failed!"
Because I failed, I was wrong!
This is the spiritual creed of Wanmokeng! In Wanmokeng, there is no right or wrong, only success or failure! If you can win, even anything you do can be forgiven.
If you fail, no matter how right or correct you are, you will not be forgiven!
After hearing this, the evil spirits around looked at each other, and then involuntarily straightened their backs.
If you don’t want to make mistakes, you just have to keep winning!
Shadow Demon looked ashamed, lowered his head, and said loudly: "Ancestor! I understand! Please give me another chance! I will definitely break through Xilin Gol City and kill Deng Bochuan, Zhang Wuren and others!"
The ancestor of the corpse waved his hand, and the god of death, who was holding the corpse whip, retreated again. He only heard the most powerful man in the world say coldly: "No need, Xilin Gol City, I will attack with a drum! Wherever my ghost army arrives
There will be no chickens or dogs left!"
"Pass my order! The zombie demon troops are ready! At dawn, launch the first wave of siege campaign!"
"Release the ferocious soul beasts to completely suppress the defense line of life and death! In addition, issue an order to the traitors in the city and launch an assassination operation! Those who kill their colleagues will survive after the city is broken!"
"Kill the banner elder and break the earth to seal the demon! Whoever can kill Deng Bochuan, Zhang Wuren, Chen Wuye, or Zhang Wuxin can be the top of the Seventh Domain!"
All the evil spirits nearby bowed in unison and said, "Yes! Ancestor!"
Suddenly I heard a woman chuckle: "Brother Shi, I heard that Di Ming has led the desperate exorcism corps to Xilin Gol City. I haven't seen you for three years, why don't you let me meet this old friend this time?"
The woman who spoke is still very strong, tall and long-legged, with short and flamboyant hair. She is the newly resurrected second master of the Ten Thousand Demons Pit, the Empress Yin Corpse!
Three years ago, when the female emperor's Yin Corpse dueled with Commander Di Ming, she used the body of a living person. Three years later, she was resurrected, but she relied on her Yin Qi to condense a body that was more suitable for her.
The Ancestor of Corpse said calmly: "Emperor Ming was reborn to uphold the fate of the country in China. If you go, be careful. If you are defeated, you can retreat outside the city. I will ensure that you will have nothing to worry about."
The Empress Yin Corpse smiled and said: "You said I can't beat Di Ming? You're kidding! He was born to inherit the fate of the country of Middle-earth, and I was reborn with the help of the power of the Great Dark Age!"
"Brother Shi, I know you have gotten your heart back and have become very strong, but you and I are born from the same roots, how much worse can I be than you?"
The Ancestor of the Corpse smiled slightly: "Nu Wa created humans. I was born before, but you were not even born. This is the difference!"
The Empress Yin Corpse glanced at the Ancestor of the Corpse in displeasure, swayed, and disappeared instantly, leaving only a crisp voice.
"You said I couldn't beat Di Ming, but I'm going to kill him to show you!"
When the Ten Thousand Demons' Keng troops approached the city, the desperate exorcism corps led by Commander Di Ming also arrived at Xilin Gol City.
Under the prestige of Commander Di Ming, a total of 300,000 exorcism warriors gathered here, as well as exorcists from the folk, old men from the endless abyss, and 30,000 Hades from the depths of the tiankeng.
The total military strength of Xilin Gol City once reached as many as 330,000! And strategic equipment, food, medicine, fuel and energy are all piled up in mountains, open to supply!
On the one hand, there are 330,000 exorcism warriors, led by Commander-in-Chief Di Ming. On the other hand, there is the Yujia, the ancestor of the corpse, who is personally marching, claiming to lead 500,000 ghost soldiers and corpse generals.
The distance between the two sides is only twenty kilometers, but the lights on the top of Xilin Gol City are bright, illuminating the world. Various armed helicopters are hovering there, constantly spying on the enemy on the opposite side.
Twenty kilometers away, black flames surged up, using the power of the Great Dark Age to block out the sky and the sun, like the end of the world.
Light and darkness, living and dead, showed their power unscrupulously for the first time.
With the arrival of Commander-in-Chief Di Ming, the overall command of Xilin Gol City has been transferred to his hands. The Zhenbei Army, which was scarred and suffered countless battle losses, got a chance to repair itself for the first time.
But everyone knows that the repairs are only temporary. The Ancestor of the Corpse is on the opposite side, and he is determined to win Xilin Gol City! The war is going on, and as long as there is still breath, no one can escape this war!
On the top of the city, Commander Di Ming stood with his back straight, standing on the observation deck and looking far into the distance. Behind him, Deng Bochuan, Zhang Wuren, Chen Wuye, as well as Zhang Guishi, Zhang Shathier, Zhang Shaxiu, and Mr. Lei Jian,
Jiang Shaoyang and others were all gathered around.
The cold wind was biting, the red flags on the city top were fluttering, and the shirts and sleeves of everyone's clothes were fluttering.
It took a full two minutes for Commander Di Ming to look away from the opposite side. He said without looking back: "At dawn, the first wave of troops from the Ten Thousand Demons Pit will launch an attack. This time it will be from the zombies.
The direct descendants of our ancestors, the Corpse Demon Army.”
"Zhang Guixi!"
Zhang Guixi, dressed in military uniform, said loudly: "Here!"
"Introduce the Corpse Demon Troops to everyone!"
Zhang Guixi said loudly: "I have the order!"
He turned around and said to everyone: "Three years ago, the construction of Endless City had just been completed. The ancestor of corpses sent the corpse king of the northern region and the green-clothed ghost king of the southern region to excavate three ancient battlefields."
"Those three ancient battlefields are all Jueyin ancient places, and the ancient corpse demons are buried inside them."
"Thousands of years have passed. Some of the corpse demons have turned into dust due to the passage of time, but a considerable number of them have become stagnant due to the special geographical location and will never rot. After these corpse demons are excavated, they become
One of the three elites under the Ancestor of the Corpse."
"Their ferociousness is not much worse than that of the Heavenly Demon Army."
Someone asked: "Zhang Qizhang, how many zombie demon troops are there? What are their weaknesses?"
"About 50,000! If we talk about weaknesses, this thing is invulnerable to water and fire. It is not afraid of being crushed by armored tanks or attacks by ordinary gasoline bombs. The effect of long-range firepower is also very weak. Only the corpse demon close to the core of the explosion will
It was directly vaporized, but the border zombie demon couldn't be torn apart by shrapnel."
"If you want to kill the zombie demon troops, the most effective way at present is to fight in close combat and use the rune saber to break the defense to completely kill the opponent!"
Everyone looked at each other and fought hand-to-hand. This was the last way the exorcists of Middle-earth wanted to fight.
This has nothing to do with fear of death. The main reason is that in close combat, the casualty rate is too high, and it is completely based on one's own shortcomings and attacking the enemy's strengths.
With the strength of the corpse demon army, if you want to suppress 50,000 corpse demons, you must use more than three times the exorcist soldiers to attack at the same time. And there must be experts in the team who can control the situation! Otherwise, if they are
The leader of the zombie demon kills and disperses the exorcist soldiers, which can easily cause the entire army to be defeated.
Jiang Shaoyang frowned and said: "Is there no other way? For example, we use special gasoline bombs to attack? Invulnerability to water and fire is just a saying. Where can there be a corpse demon that is truly invulnerable to water and fire?"
Zhang Guixi shook his head: "No way, the number of special gasoline bombs is too small, and we don't have enough purple cinnabar for a covering attack. Moreover, these gasoline bombs have to be used to deal with the evil spirits of the empress's corpse."
Chen Wuye said in a deep voice: "If it comes to head-on combat, the masters of the special combat battalion can take over this task!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Chen Wuye. Everyone knew that head-on hand-to-hand combat was the most dangerous way of fighting. Without any strength, no one was qualified to take the initiative.
In other words, Chen Wuye and the Special Combat Battalion are extremely famous, otherwise someone would have refuted it long ago.
Commander Di Ming stared at Chen Wuye and said: "This battle is dangerous and the casualties will be huge. If the special combat battalion undertakes the task of frontal melee combat, it must be prepared to fight to the death without retreating."
"Chen Wuye, are you sure you want to take on this most dangerous task?"