Chapter 313

The death continued,

Thousands of miles away from the border city, it's like being dyed with ink. You can't see the sun,

As soon as Fang Xiaoxian and others withdrew to the other end of the Wanli border town, they felt the terrible pressure from the zombie cemetery,

"These guys fought back so quickly."

Meng Gaofei stood on the Wanli border city and looked at the horizon,

The invisible death spread like a locust,

"It seems that the spies just now have completely annoyed those guys. We must prepare earlier, otherwise, once the zombies break through the Wanli border city, we will be in trouble."

"Thank you for your help just now. I don't know your name."

Fang Xiaoxian and others focused their attention on Murong Yunhai,

Looking at his age, he seems to be younger than Fang Xiaoxian and others,

But his accomplishments are not low. It seems that there is no such a strong monk in the Qin and Jin Dynasties. Is it difficult that he is a foreigner,

"You're welcome. I'm Murong Yunhai."

Young people in white,

For the surname Murong,

Fang Xiaoxian and others don't understand, let alone ask Tianlan and other friars from the Tang Dynasty,

However, Sima Lianghuan, who was standing on the side, changed his face slightly after hearing this,

"Murong, you said your surname was Murong. What did the sword Murong have to do with you that day?"

"It's my father. I'm his great grandson."

"No wonder."

Sima Lianghuan exclaimed repeatedly,

The legend of the Heavenly Sword Murong was more than 100 years ago. At that time, the hell of Cao had not come. The powerful sect that could call the wind and rain in the Qin and Jin Dynasties belonged to Murong house except Tianshi house, Shenjiang house and Maoshan road,

But Murong mansion is not a sect,

But an unusually large family,

Both men and women had high accomplishments, so they had a very loud reputation at that time,

As for later,

It is said that in order to cultivate an unparalleled skill, the master of the Heavenly Sword Murong chose to live in seclusion. Over time, he rarely heard the name of Murong house,

And now,

Ghosts appear one wave after another,

Even the Murong mansion of the hermit was born,

Sima Lianghuan also sighed repeatedly,

Looking at today's world, apart from the Xiaoyao sect they maintain, it is afraid that Murong mansion is the only one who can really compete with ghosts,

"My grandfather heard of the evil of ghosts in the world, so he authorized me to lead 500 sword slaves down the mountain to help other sects calm down the evil."

Murong Yunhai said,

Sword slave,

The servants of the Murong family, even the lowest existence, can compete with the ghosts in the ghost territory forever,

so to speak,

The Murong family was more powerful than all the sect forces at that time,

"Wow, here comes a guy with such a background."

Meng Gaofei not only sighed,

If the zombie cemetery wants to break through the ten thousand mile border city, it may have to send tens of thousands of powerful zombies,

"Ladies and gentlemen, I think the zombies are about to arrive at the ten thousand mile border city. Why don't we fight against ghosts together? When the situation subsides, I will answer your questions one by one."

Feeling the approaching ghost,

Murong Yunhai said frankly,

The crowd led by Fang Xiaoxian noticed the approach of the smell of zombies,

Immediately,

Fang Xiaoxian ordered people from other sects to occupy the favorable terrain of the Wanli border city together, ready to fight the wave of zombies,

Thousands of miles away from the border town,

Look around,

Zombies are endless and vast,

Other zongmen who came to reinforce didn't take fighting against zombies as their main task. Now they have seen the rampant zombies with their own eyes, and they have played a retreat in their hearts,

It is very difficult to maintain the strength of a sect. If your strength is damaged in a meaningless war,

That's obviously not a wise choice,

But now, the people led by Xiaoyao sect are ready to fight,

The patriarchs of other families are also in a dilemma,

"I said, Lord Wang, look at the number of zombies."

Wu Da, the leader of Haiming sect, whispered,

"No less than ten thousand."

Wang Nian, the leader of lingxu sect, smashed his mouth, "I'm afraid there are tens of thousands. Don't you see the black gas behind for a long time? It's estimated that these in front of you are just miscellaneous fish."

"No, there are so many miscellaneous fish, so..."

"I said, Lord Wu, you want to run away."

Wang Nian asked with a slight sarcasm,

"Are you kidding? How can I run? I'm the leader of lingxu sect."

"Well, Lord Wu, let's fight against so many zombies without secret words. Besides Xiaoyao sect, who has that strength? Instead of consuming the elite of the sect here, let's withdraw in case, even if Xiaoyao sect is really defeated,

It can also resist most zombies. "

"If the city ten thousand miles away is broken, the zombies entering the land of Qin and Jin Dynasties will not be much stronger. Wouldn't it be better for us to annihilate them at that time?"

After hearing Wang Nian's words, Wu Da understood what he meant,

In fact, most people think so, but no one wants to say it,

Who let the leader of Xiaoyao sect get the favor of the emperor of yin? Looking at the world, whose sect has more strength than them,

When the world is in great trouble, if they don't come forward, who will come forward,

"Well, what do you think we should do?"

"When the zombie approaches, the people of Xiaoyao sect will certainly take the lead. At that time, we will withdraw quietly."

"Wonderful, it's hard to get away when they come back. If they can defeat the zombies, even when we meet, we can shirk that the scuffle was dispersed at that time. Xiaoyao sect must not make trouble for us."

"Yes, yes."

The two discussed the response plan, and then asked other disciples to convey it one after another,

Losing their lives here is naturally not their ideal place,

It's better to let xiaoyaozong do more,

"Here we are."

Standing in the ten thousand mile border town,

Fang Xiaoxian can feel the murderous spirit of zombies,

The people of Murong mansion and the people of Xiaoyao sect stood in the front, while the people of other sects stood behind. They could fight at the command,

"Fellow practitioners, it's time for us to do our part for all the people in the world."

"Everyone, kill with me!"

Fang Xiaoxian's cold light suddenly appeared in her hand. As soon as she remembered the light, she rushed down the ten thousand mile border town and was instantly submerged in the wave of zombies,

then,

The people of Xiaoyao sect, Murong Yunhai and his five hundred sword slaves also rushed away one after another,

The doors standing behind them did not move,

have a tacit understanding,

Many sects have already known each other's thoughts,

Rather than retreat together,

Let the people of Xiaoyao sect stick to the ten thousand mile border city alone,

"People retreat with me."

I don't know which sect leader shouted first, and other sects followed suit,

Tens of thousands of people who had originally announced their survival and death together with the Wanli border city turned into birds and animals and dispersed in an instant,

In the wave of zombies,

The most turbulent wave of attack and killing began,

The zombies who rush to the front can only achieve a hundred years of cultivation at most. In front of these people who get the Tao, they just exist like mole ants,

But as the war unfolds,

What they have to face will be more brutal Millennium zombies or even ten thousand year zombies,

"No, I broke up with the others."

Since Li Hanlin rushed down the ten thousand mile border city, he can no longer see the shadow of others. When he returns to his senses, he has gone deep into the hinterland of zombies,

He wanted to quit now, and there was no way out,

"You're a fool. You've got so much trouble without looking at you for a while."

Inside Li Hanlin,

The killing ghost couldn't help scolding,

Do you have to play your life to death,

"Why are you panicking? There are tens of thousands of monks behind us. As long as I insist, the reinforcements will arrive soon."

Li Hanlin is confident,

"Reinforcements? Hahaha, you fool."

The killing ghost sneered,

"What reinforcements do you think there are up to now? Those greedy guys have long run away. Now only you xiaoyaozong people are fighting. You have to wait."

"It's impossible. The other doors must have rushed behind."

"I said your brain is stupid to read. Tens of thousands of monks, it's not every minute to break away from the camp of these zombies. It must be timid to fight if you haven't come for so long."

"Don't you feel that the aura around you is gradually decreasing? These losers have run away."

The ghost words of killing animals really lament Li Hanlin's IQ,

Does he really think that all monks in the world are as afraid of life and death as himself,