Chapter 525

Seeing that the orcs and the zombie sea are vulnerable in front of the undead legion, I'm afraid there would have been deserters if hachimu's red flame Legion had not been decisive.

However, even the current state of barely stabilizing the military's morale will not last long.

Not to mention the mighty skeleton army, it is enough to frighten people to look at the behemoths in the rear.

Bone dragons have appeared. How can they not be afraid? They are human after all!

Ha Chi Mu and Bai Huang Yuanrui just want to rush back to the battlefield, but they are stopped by the hell fire of the dead Huang.

The black flame was burning, swallowing the energy around Bai Huang. In the flame, there was a sad voice of the dead Huang.

"Did I let you go? You can only watch the demise of the Terran!"

Then, the flame of the dead Phoenix flew at hachimu and forced them back to their original place.

Zhang Mu bit his teeth, looked at the falling Wan Xun and said, "xun'er, help me."

The latter immediately understood what he meant and immediately poured his calming energy into Zhang Mu's body.

The Buddha devil futu tower in the chest glittered with the light of the energy circuit, combined with the power of Luowan Xun, shrouded the area where the whole Terran and Shuren Legion were located.

Magic cover!

People's eyes focused on Zhang Mu, who had never been exposed. Now they found that someone could continue to fight under such circumstances.

Because of the long distance, even the old subordinates of the red flame Legion didn't recognize Zhang Mu at once, and their eyes were also on the fierce dead Legion.

No one is optimistic about Zhang Mu's field power, except that the corpse emperor's eyes flickered with uncertain eyes.

He knew Zhang Mu's ability. He suddenly thought of a terrible possibility!

If Zhang Mu's field can make the undead Legion mistake his zombie sea or beast tide for the existence of the Terran, isn't it!

Indeed, Zhang Mu thought about this idea, but unfortunately, his power is limited, and protecting 10000 or 20000 people is the limit of his magic range.

They want to blame the corpse emperor, but they are willing but powerless.

Everyone knows that facing the terrible legion of the dead, the two races have no chance of winning. The timid plant elves have been hiding on the branches of the tree man, trembling and afraid to open their eyes. They are simply afraid of the smell from hell.

Under the gaze of the people, when the undead army was coming, it finally shifted its direction!

Many evolutionists who are bypassing the Terran's position and dare not make a sound can't help cheering in a low voice.

It really worked!

But before Zhang Mu could take a breath, he suddenly found that the ghost with the ghost horse under the building would be gone!

An ominous premonition enveloped Zhang Mu.

The next second, a click sounded from the people's heads.

Zhang Mu's magic enchantment was directly cut open. The one inserted into the top was the Yanyue knife wrapped in black fog.

The moment they looked up, Zhang Mu's illusion was broken.

Above them, the ghost foal stood in the air, with a black flame under his feet, while the ghost general looked at Zhang Mu with disdain.

In that look, it seemed that he was mocking Zhang Mu's strength. He dared to deceive him. How brave!

Zhang Mu once thought that he could delay for at least a period of time until ha Chi Mu and Bai Huang solved the demon moon, but he never thought that his magic was seen through.

And the strangest thing is that the invisible magic is broken by a tangible knife.

What kind of existence is that knife, that ghost general!

At the moment when the ghost was about to break the magic barrier, the skull Legion's head twisted neatly 90 degrees, jumping blue flames in two dark holes and staring at the people who were already frightened.

"Ah!"

As the first evolutionist could not bear this fear and began to run away desperately, more and more evolutionists collapsed by this atmosphere and began to escape regardless of orders.

They have seen the end of the orc just now. It must not be better to be divided into corpses.

Except for the well-trained red flame Legion and the tree man Legion who obeyed Zhang Mu's orders, they were basically afraid and all fled.

And the eyes of the ghost general who looked down on them were shining with bloodthirsty light.

With a stroke of the Yanyue knife in his hand, the rising ghost gas blocked the route for those deserters to leave. Anyone touching the ghost gas will be corroded.

But these people, even if they can't leave, have lost their fighting spirit, paralyzed on the edge of ghost spirit, and have no God in their eyes.

However, not all Terrans are like this.

And a group of soldiers!

At first, the red flame Legion wanted to execute deserters to strengthen their morale, but later they found that there were only thousands of them left, so they stopped fighting and looked at the enemy in the distance.

The veterans who experienced the first World War in Ordos capital have begun to be excited.

I haven't had a bloody battle like that for a long time!

Even if the leader is not here this time, they have enough confidence to take up the whole red flame Legion.

At that time, most of them were the first-order peak and the initial strength of the second-order, but now they have grown to at least the third-order peak here.

Because they have a common name, a name enough to protect with life.

Yang Hao was riding a red war horse. His weapons had been attached with condensed earth elements. He looked at the location of the skeleton Legion.

"I, Yang Hao, the deputy commander of the red flame legion, ask you, do you remember our supreme name?"

There was a spark in the recruits' eyes. They had only heard about the past history. They didn't expect to have the opportunity to return to the legend.

"Remember!"

Behind Yang Hao was the roar of mountains and seas, resounding through the sky!

"I couldn't mix with these seedless people before. Now it's just us. That's just right.

Brothers, tell the skeleton shelves opposite us who we are! "

The recruits roared their blood one by one, and melted all their strength into the cry.

"Red wolf riding!"

"Red wolf riding!"

Yang Hao hasn't heard such a neat name for a long time. He recalls the two and a half years since he began to grow up as a small soldier, and the days when he struggled to survive back-to-back with his brother.

His heart, his blood, is burning wantonly!

The long knife pointed at the skeleton Legion in the distance, and Yang Hao's roar roared in everyone's ears!

"Fighting!"

The voices of hundreds of veterans linked the whole red flame Legion.

"The wolf soul is immortal!"

This voice, which had been silent for a long time, sounded again at this moment, returning with supreme glory, just like facing dozens of times the number of enemies in those years, and resounded through the whole sky with unparalleled war spirit.

"The battle never stops, and the wolf soul never dies!"

"Kill!"

Facing the huge skeleton Legion and the creatures existing in mythology.

Red flame corps, take the initiative to charge, but for a war!

Red wolf riding, back.