Before returning to the king of war horses, the blood rattan cage had been blown out of the ground.

Although protected by the blood vine lotus, Zhang Mu and ha Chimu still suffered some trauma.

When Zhang Mu realized that this was a spiritual attack, he made a corresponding response and quickly opened a third-order spiritual shield to bless several people.

Indeed, the spirit shield of teke's spirit attack blocked the spirit attack part of the spirit wave of tomb blood.

But what Zhang Mu didn't expect is that this spiritual wave has been materialized!

It's not purely a mental attack. The impact after materialization is more threatening. The remaining mental shield and blood vine lotus defense can be blocked together.

"Gesang? Brother Zhang Mu?"

"What's the matter with me?"

Ha Chimu was hit by this degree of impact and forced to struggle out of the painful memory. Looking at Zhang Mu and the red blood with the flame out in front of him, he was a little confused.

"Brother hachimu, we'll talk about this later."

When Zhang Mu looked back, he had no time to explain to ha Chi mu, so he pushed ha Chi Mu onto the horse's back, jumped on the horse's back and urged it to rush towards the position of the king of war horses.

Because, just now, thousands of corpse puppet regiments are running towards this position!

Even if the third-order breath is false and mixed with most illusions, the thousands of corpse puppets with ordinary second-order strength are true.

"I said war horse king, do you do it or not?"

Zhang Mu looked at the vast corpse puppet army behind him and sent a distress message to the king of war horses.

"No."

The answer of the king of war horses was very concise, which completely killed Zhang Mu's heart. He was awed by the legendary Tianma because of his previous fight with the king of war horses and the knowledge of future generations.

He originally wanted to drag the king of war horses, but now he was turned down by him.

"Then you just stood here with me?"

Zhang Mu still ran back to the king of war horses. If he really doesn't care, he can run again.

"Otherwise, I'll run to the half corpse and half man?"

Zhang Mu got off his horse. He didn't expect that the king of war horses, who has always been serious and arrogant, would have such a side.

"Well, I didn't say it."

Zhang Mu doesn't know why the king of war horses refused him so decisively. Even if the contract failed before, there is benevolence and righteousness.

The corpse puppet army kept approaching, but stopped fifty meters in front of Zhang Mu.

When Zhang Mu was still wondering, the sound of horse hoofs running parallel came from behind him.

A large number of evolutionists appeared behind Zhang Mu, led by Qi zidar. They were all second-order strength, hundreds of them.

And then there are two thousand people mixed up by wolves.

"I said Lao ha, brother Zhang Mu, you two are not interesting enough. If you break through the third level, you will be forced. If you go on, can we only see you play?"

Qizidar's thick voice came from a distance, which made Zhang Mu smile helplessly.

"No, the enemy is tricky this time. It's not cost-effective to catch up with the brothers."

Zhang Mu smiled and shook his head. He had to explain.

Qi Qi Dahl as like as two peas, but he could see that the soldiers of these same forces were absolutely powerful.

"It seems that there must be twenty or thirty thousand. It seems that my brother still takes less."

Qizidar carefully saw the number of legions opposite and took a breath in an instant.

Zhang Mu looked at qizidar and explained, "only one tenth of these are real, and the others are illusions created by spiritual power."

Qizidar still didn't see the difference between these real and fake corpses, but since Zhang Mu said it, it should be true.

"One tenth? That's the amount of two thousand. That's OK. Brother Zhang Mu, these guys with amulets on their faces, what strength can I see through!"

"One real body is level 3. Other real corpses should be the early stage of level 2, and there is no peak of level 2."

When Zhang Mu said this, qizidar breathed a sigh of relief.

"As you said, it's all in the early stage of the second order, and it's only 2000. What's that!

Our four wolf riding soldiers in Ordos are no weaker than those in the early stage of the second order. What's more, there are hundreds of lone evolutionists. As for the second-order peak, there are dozens of famous men! "

Zhang Mu did not expect that qizidar could gather all the second-order evolutors of mankind, which greatly solved his current situation.

"Yes, I was so oppressed just now, city Lord, let's fight!"

"But for a war!"

"It's really annoying. I have to do a fire purging!"

Zhang Mu looked back at the team of more than 2000 evolutionists with high aspirations, and his heart suddenly had confidence.

"Don't rely on you, rely on human beings themselves."

Zhang Mu said angrily to the king of war horses nearby, and then stopped looking at it.

The king of war horses looked at him with interest and said nothing.

At this time, the command was handed over to hachimu. He raised his axe, and the people were quiet. They knew that this was the precursor of the beginning of the battle.

Ha Chi Mu stared at the ginseng King standing in front of tens of thousands of blood corpse puppets in the tomb. His voice still didn't return to normal, just like the vocal cords were destroyed, making a painful friction sound.

"Soldier to soldier, general to general, don't play conspiracy, fight with us humans openly!"

Qizidar, who was described as a small soldier by HA Chimu, stiffened and whispered, "forget it, you're in a bad mood today. I'll be a soldier for a day, or I'll have to beat you when I reach level 3."

At the same time, the corpse puppet corps with tens of thousands of tomb blood showed a strange smile.

"As you wish!"

Then, a figure came out of the corpse puppet corps, with a different look from other corpse puppets in his eyes.

Is that the real body of tomb blood?

Zhang Mu and others looked dignified. The corpse puppet was really different from other smells. The third-order smell was very solid.

"Brother, you deal with the ginseng king. I'll deal with the tomb blood. I'm an old enemy with him."

Zhang Dushun divided the two enemies into tasks. Ha Chi Mu's performance just now is enough to prove that the spiritual power of tomb blood is enough to affect his mood in a large area, and King Shen may not pose a great threat.

Ha Chimu took a deep look at Zhang Mu. Zhang Mu understood his meaning and said with a smile, "it's okay. I can handle it. I'd like to meet this guy for a long time."

Seeing that Zhang Mu was so determined, ha Chi Mu didn't speak. He nodded heavily, put down his axe and pointed to the corpse puppet Corps.

The evolutionist team behind him rushed out in an instant. It was AI Qingxuan, not qizidar, who rushed in front.

His face was excited, his whole body was glittering with thunder, and sparks collided with each other. Fortunately, under his seat was an earth war horse riding a shield wolf, otherwise he couldn't hold it at all.

Moreover, Zhang Mu and ha Chimu have consciously moved to another battlefield belonging to them.

According to the previous arrangement, hachimu found the king.

And Zhang Mu, yes, tomb blood!

The contest between spiritual forces collided in the air!

But Zhang Mu, who was really against the tomb blood, had some doubts at this time.

This tomb blood is not as strong as expected?