Everyone's attention was attracted by the ancient soldiers just now. Now it is temporarily safe, but it turns out that the environment is different.
The bodies are everywhere and the stinking smell is everywhere!
These miasma-like gases will definitely be finished in sucking into the lungs!
"I feel like the mist is dissipating?"
Jin Yingzhen looked at her and found that her visibility was a little farther.
Now you can see about sixty meters away.
Everyone muttered, looked at Lin Baici, and then looked at Dudek. Anyway, the dragon-level giants were all glanced at by them.
This is the benefit of having a strong boss leading the team. You don’t have to worry about ways to break the deadlock by yourself, just follow it and you’ll be done.
"Shen Lin, come up with an idea!"
"Shen Lin, what do you need us to do? Just say it directly, we are absolutely absolutely right!"
"It's so difficult to be the Qin Palace!"
The wild party twittered.
Because Lin Baici issued an order to attack the enemy just now and took the lead in charge. In addition, Xia Hongyao's team has the largest number and the strongest strength, so everyone naturally listened to Lin Baici.
As for saying things like "nothing but no other words", just listen to them, and you can't take it seriously.
It’s okay to let them do some unsafe work, but when it comes to life safety, they will definitely find a way to refuse.
"Who has the divine grace of tracking?"
Lin Baici asked loudly: "At present, killing that general should be able to purify this pollution!"
The trouble is that the other party will actually run away!
What a god!
No one speaks.
I don’t know if it’s because of this kind of divine grace or because of some concern, I don’t want to be exposed.
"Isn't anyone?"
Lin Baici looked around and said, "Then he can only take one step at a time."
"Look in the direction where the generals escaped first?"
Wang Helin suggested.
Some people are quite lazy, and they mainly drink soup with Lin Baici.
Anyway, we will die together.
Lin Baici and the others have a better position and are stronger than themselves. If they die together, they will suffer a lot, so why should they be anxious?
But soon, people with this kind of thinking could not calm down because the corpses around stood up staggeringly.
"What the hell? A zombie?"
"Is this a zombie?"
"No wonder the boss ran away. It's enough to come over and collect our corpses later!"
Everyone's nerves suddenly became tense.
The resurrected zombie soldiers dressed and picked up swords. Some of them had broken stomachs and exposed intestines. They pulled their intestines over like tug of war, without rubbing the soil on them, and stuffing them directly into their stomachs.
The zombie soldiers began to charge, and then the intestines were bumped out because of running.
"kill!"
Lin Baici held a bronze sword in his hand and killed him first.
Swish!
Lin Baici cut off the head of a zombie soldier and kicked it in the chest.
Bang!
The zombie soldiers fell to the ground and stopped moving.
Lin Baici raised his foot and was walking past it, the soldier suddenly waved his knife and slashed at Lin Baici's thigh.
"Farewell to death?"
Lin Baici narrowed his eyes, shook his right foot, and kicked the blade.
"Be careful, these soldiers will pretend to die!"
Xia Hongyao shouted for a reminder.
A chaotic battle broke out.
These zombie soldiers have low combat power, but their vitality is tenacious. Their heads are cut off and their headless bodies are still fighting.
"It's not a solution to continue like this!"
Gu Qingqiu looked at the zombie soldiers who were getting up and rushing towards her in the distance, frowned slightly.
Although these zombie soldiers cannot cause harm to everyone, it may not be necessary after a long time.
"They should keep attacking!"
Xia Hongyao racked his brains to find a way: "Sure enough, I still have to kill the boss!"
Everyone had no sense of urgency before, but now it is different. There are endless zombie soldiers. Even if they are dragon-level powerful people, they will be tired if they keep killing them.
Except for physical injuries and rotting, these zombie soldiers, they are no different from normal soldiers.
When they started charging, they yelled in their throats and were very fast.
Everyone must keep moving quickly, otherwise they will be surrounded and killed by these zombie soldiers.
The sound of weapons hitting them kept ringing.
A wild party in his thirties looked at the big belly zombie soldier rushing over and slashed it on the head with a knife.
Wow!
Half of his head fell out.
When the Wild Party saw such a terrifying scene, she didn't blink her eyelids and kicked it in the stomach.
Get out of here!
Bang!
The zombie soldier's stomach was actually kicked and the gas fermented after the organs inside were rotten suddenly spread.
Some maggots were flying around.
The wild party wanted to retreat quickly, but the zombie soldier grabbed his ankle. When he cut off the soldier's right hand and ran out, he had already inhaled a lot of corpse poison.
Pooh!
vomit!
The wild party was so disgusting that he kept spitting and even retching.
He was about to complain a few times when he saw several people nearby staying away, hiding from him like he was hiding from the plague.
The Wild Party's heart skipped a beat.
"What's wrong?"
The Wild Party quickly looked down and checked.
"Your face..."
Someone reminded.
The wild party not only inhaled some poisonous air, but also had some corpse liquid on his face. Now purple spots appeared in those places and were rapidly expanding.
"What's wrong with my face?"
The wild party quickly touched it with his hands and wanted to ask, but he was dizzy and felt so nauseous that he couldn't speak, leaving all dry retching.
Vomit! Vomit!
The wild party vomited, and it seemed to be in pain to vomit all the internal organs.
The people nearby were very cautious and were farther away.
no way,
This looks like it is eroded by some toxin!
Swallowing!
The zombie soldiers were hit by a stroke, and there were archers, and they were raising fire at this wild party.
"Shen Lin, help me!"
The Wild Party cried, and his hands and feet are now weak and his physical strength is rapidly losing.
Lin Baici turned around.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
Several arrows were stabbed on the wild party.
The dead spots on his face were rapidly expanding, like birthmarks.
【Stop looking, there is no help!】
【Inhaling corpse poisoning and dying, the respiratory system will quickly fail in a short period of time.】
‘Is the fog on this battlefield dead?’
Lin Baici asked.
In fact, there is no need for the answer from the Ghouji, he already has the answer.
Because many of these dead energy are emitted after the decay is rotten.
【Yes, so for up to six hours, you either kill that general or catch a scout and let it take you out!】
‘Can you still catch the scout?’
Lin Baici's eyes moved: "What does the scout look like?"
The god of ghoul did not respond.
"Qingqiu, Aili, which country's soldiers are these?"
Lin Baici didn't know much about the Warring States Period, so he has watched several related movies, but the costume props are not necessarily restored according to history.
Lin Baici can only ask these two.
Gu alumni is very knowledgeable, but Ali Jiang is a hobby, so maybe they are all involved.
"Looking at the outfit, I look like a soldier from Zhao State."
Gu Qingqiu has been to the museum and read some historical materials: "What's wrong?"
"Do you know what the scouts of this legion look like?"
Lin Baici felt that scouts should have all horses, so they can start from this aspect!
Chapter completed!