The ferocious zombies instantly looked like scarecrows, falling down one by one.
Han Sanqian, covered in black energy and golden body, was like a demon, harvesting wildly.
In Mo Yang's eyes, the almost inexhaustible group of zombies had been cut down dozens of times by Han Sanqian in an instant, and they were forcefully pushed out of an open area several meters wide.
"What are you standing there for? Damn faggot, I'm not interested in you. Don't stare at me with that infatuated look."
"Ah!" Mo Yang was stunned, and after realizing it, he hurriedly lifted up the iron plate and ran down.
The people below were panicking in grief, thinking that the zombies were planning to attack Mo Yang after they had eaten him, so they hurriedly picked up their weapons and prepared to assassinate him.
But when they saw it was Mo Yang, they were all shocked, and then they were filled with endless surprises.
"Mo Yang, it's Mo Yang!"
"He's not dead!"
A group of people jumped for joy and cheered. After helping Mo Yang come down from the second floor, the entire first floor was filled with laughter and laughter.
Jianghu Baixiaosheng was also very happy, but besides being happy, he was more sensible.
One got up and went up the stairs, trying to cover the iron plate again.
Seeing this, Mo Yang hurried over and grabbed Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng.
"Mo Yang, what's wrong with you?" Jianghu Baixiaosheng asked suspiciously, and then he suddenly smiled with relief: "Don't worry, the iron plate is very close to the entrance. I can move the iron plate to the entrance without going out.
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Obviously, Jianghu Baixiaosheng misunderstood Mo Yang's meaning. To him, Mo Yang's stoppage was probably because Mo Yang was worried that he would sacrifice himself to build the iron plate like Mo Yang did.
Therefore, he smiled with relief.
Mo Yang shook his head: "No, what I mean is, this iron plate cannot be covered, three thousand... three thousand, and he is still on it?"
"Three thousand?"
In one sentence, Bai Xiaosheng's smile froze and he looked at Mo Yang in shock. Not only him, but also the entire people on the first floor were completely stunned when they heard the news!
"Three thousand is back? You...you're not kidding me, are you?"
"Yes, has the leader really come back?"
A group of people were surprised and slightly excited!
Immediately afterwards, Jianghu Baixiaosheng suddenly ran upstairs, and behind him, a group of people seemed to be going crazy, pushing towards the stairs.
When Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng and several of his disciples took the lead in fighting each other to emerge from the entrance and saw Han Sanqian killing like crazy among the corpses, the group couldn't help crying with joy!
"Three thousand, three thousand, it's really Han Sanqian."
"Alliance leader!"
What kind of excitement it was, what kind of peace of mind they felt. They had been looking forward to it, and even regarded Han Sanqian's return as their only hope. At this moment, in the desperate situation of almost starving to death, they were waiting.
arrive.
"Brothers, Sanqian is back." Jianghu Baixiaosheng wiped his mother's tearful eyes and said the most proud words in his heart to the brothers below who were desperately trying to squeeze up.
"The leader, the leader, the leader is really back."
"That's great, that's great. I knew he would never abandon us."
"Long live the leader!"
When Jianghu Baixiaosheng confirmed the news, the crowd cheered and jumped even more.
"All brothers!"
"exist!"
"Charge with me and support the alliance leader!" Jianghu Baixiaosheng shouted with a smile and raised his sword.