In front of the Legion of the Dead, which was hit like a tide...

"magical!"

(No step back!)

"wind!"

(No step back!)

The strong wind grabbed the two dead beast soldiers and swung their arms, blocking the water in front of them.

Xiaoqi and Luo Wanya are like the arrows in the formation, and they are constantly wandering around with elite parents' associations.

However, just as they killed a legion of the Dead, a master monster was forced to emerge from the gap and stab Xiaoqi's back.

The waiter flew over and wrestled with the corpse of the old monster, the master of the opera, but during the fight, the old monster inserted his palm into his abdomen.

Xiaoqi, Luo Wanya and others came back and forced the old monster to be dismembered!

Xiaoqi brought the waiter back into the defense line, and he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Hurry, apply the chicken blood sprouts on him... Save him!"

The waiter slowly lay down in Xiaoqi's arms and smiled: "What kind of chicken blood sprouts are used to penetrate the injury? Don't waste it... In fact, I wasn't that scared when I thought about going to see Xiaosan and Xiaoliu."

After saying that, the waiter closed his eyes.

The members of the parent-teacher meeting were a little confused.

The Legion of the Dead is boundless, and it is boundless to kill the sky and the sun.

Everyone is actually very clear that no matter how hard they work, this war will definitely lose.

"Brother Xiaoqi, do you want to try again?" someone asked bitterly.

Xiaoqi was stunned for a while: "The boss said that there is still a glimmer of hope... Brothers, the boss just said in person that we can hold on, there is still a glimmer of hope!"

At this moment, the Dead Legion tore a gap from the waiter's defense position just now.

Xiaoqi said loudly: "The Golden Family follows me and hold on to the defense line! Those who have not reached the A-level guard in the inner circle, if we die, you will come up again! The wounded went to Chen Zhuozhi to line up. Let's die here together today, and we will drink together when we go underground!"

At this moment, someone shouted loudly: "There are reinforcements!"

Luo Wanya wiped the sweat from his face, turned to look, and saw dense people appearing on the ridge again.

However, everyone was stunned the next second. This was not the glimmer of hope that Qingchen told them, but despair!

On the ridge, the members of the parent-teacher meeting rushed down the mountain with the beast soldiers. These were not reinforcements, it was clearly the resurrected Legion of the Dead on the A3 front!

The Parents' Meeting can't even handle the Dead Legion on A5, let alone the others!

Even if Chen Zhuo developed a big move in the last battle, the knight demigod was injured and would be exhausted!

Everyone was desperate.

People say that before the light comes, it is always a suffocating night.

But this long night is too dark and too long, and it is boundless.

This made everyone start to wonder whether the light will come back?

In front of the vast camp of the Legion of the Dead, the parent-teacher camp is so small that it cannot be even smaller.

Someone started crying on the position: "Why, why can't we kill all the time no matter how hard we try, why don't the parents wake up yet, why there are no reinforcements?! Why!"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The crying sounds heart-wrenchingly. The crying person is not really complaining, but he is unwilling to give up that everyone has paid so much, but he still cannot reach the end!

Seven thousand kilometers of roads, clouds and moons, are you going to stop here?!

This time, even Xiaoqi didn't know how to encourage those who fought side by side.

However, Luo Wanya suddenly spoke, pointing to the crying family and said, "Your father is a gambler. You used to be a thief in the third district of the city No. 10. If you owe usury, you can only hide in the world. But when the tide of rats comes, you will rush to the defense with a kitchen knife."

As he said that, Luo Wanya pointed at another person: "You, your father beat your mother to death by domestic violence. You used to be lazy, but you kept helping others while traveling 7,000 kilometers. You gave it to the woman and the patient first, and you couldn't bear to eat more."

Luo Wanya whispered loudly: "I, Luo Wanya, used to be a runaway person, and seemed to have been running away all my life, but now I am standing here to fight with you. This world is not fair. We cannot choose which family we were born in, we cannot choose our destiny for the first half of our lives, but we can choose when to change and then how to die."

“While failure will run through our lives, we can choose the posture we fail.”

"I never believe that the night is endless, because the torches are in our own hands."

The members of the parent-teacher meeting slowly stopped crying, and they stubbornly wiped away the tears from their faces and calmed down.

Luo Wanya no longer hid behind the giant, but walked onto the defense line, came outside the defense line, and roared angrily: "Kill!"

This time they no longer shrank, but wanted to fight out so bravely!

Don't beg for the Savior.

This is our own war.

...

...

It was at this moment that heavy snow suddenly floated from the sky.

Snowflakes fall under the sky at the extreme night, complementing the ribbon-like aurora in the sky.

Xiaowu was a little confused when he looked at the heavy snow: "It's so beautiful. It's a pity for Xiaoer and the others to not see it. Before we die, we can see an aurora and a snow, which seems good."

The Legion of the Dead has rushed down the hillside, and the new army of the Dead is mixed with beast soldiers and parent-teacher members, the corpses of the giants. The more than 4,000 giants have become the real killer under the control of the Scepter of the Dead.

In the excitement of despair and anger, the ancient whistle sound came from afar.

Luo Wanya suddenly turned around and saw a black steam train galloping on the ridge in the distance.

"This is……"

"Boss Zheng!"

"Boss Zheng is here!"

Xiaoqi wanted to cheer, but found that his throat was completely hoarse and he couldn't shout out at all. He could only make syllables in a very low voice.

He just felt that his tears were shed unconsciously, not sad, but happy!

This war has been fought for too long, and it is so long that everyone has spent a hundred years in hell.

At this moment, a beam of light shone again into hell, and it turned out that all suffering was not in vain.

The next moment, I saw the steam train "cut off" the continuous emergence of the Dead Legion along the ridge!

At that time, this steam train could penetrate even the surging giant pythons in the south, but now it is nothing to smash some of the Dead Legions.

The front of the steam train emitted thick black smoke and made melodious whimpers!

But the steam train passed through the battlefield and finally stopped in front of the defense line.

Before the parents-members could celebrate this great meeting, the door of the steam train opened, and Lu Yuan and a group of golden figures lifted 120 iron doors from the car.

Luo Wanya said strangely: "What are you going to do?"

Xiaoqi, Xiaowu and others were also stunned.

Before this, they knew that Boss Zheng had taken away almost all the True Vision Eyes, which means that there are not many True Vision Eyes on the battlefield that can be used to open the key door.

Without the Key Gate, the mobility of the parent-teacher meeting will be greatly reduced. Otherwise, the giants won the A3 front before, and the A5 front could directly smash the Key Gate and take them over.

But because there is no real eye, everyone can only give up this support tactic.

However, everyone was a little curious about what Boss Zheng wanted to use for taking away the True Vision Eye.

Now, 120 key doors are here.

Time is like a stop.

The hustle and bustle of the world seemed to disappear.

Everyone looked at the doors of keys.

In an instant, Zhang Xiaoman, a hero of the Northwest Army, came to the door and roared: "Kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

On the vast battlefield, the sound of killing echoed.

Golden figures emerged from behind the door, and the heroes were clearly ordered, like regular soldiers, but they were not at all confused in the chaotic battlefield.

"Are these people..." Luo Wanya was surprised: "Their battles are so well organized, they are much better than our parent-teacher meeting. Look, each of their teams does not use communication equipment, they just need to pass instructions to each other one by one."

No one knew that this Northwest Army retreated to the mountains and forests after the decisive battle with Zero.

World peace, but they still maintain the habit of being able to exercise, train, and parade, and even conduct military exercises in the forbidden land No. 001.

They train themselves for a thousand years just to wait for an uncertain time and where they need their war.

The average strength of these heroes is B. This level depends on the level of Ren Xiaosu. Before Ren Xiaosu becomes a god, they only have D level.

When it comes to individual individual combat, they are naturally no match for beast soldiers, but the combat qualities they show are really too fierce.

A group of five or six heroes can be dismembered when they meet the dead beast soldiers.

At this time, a golden figure appeared on the other ridge. Luo Wanya looked at it and found that it was the golden corpse of Chen Jiazhang and the Lian clan.
To be continued...