The Magus Era Chapter 411: Slayer

To the north, the Human Race army and the Zombie Legion hit sparks as soon as they came into contact. The endless army of zombies is like a tsunami hitting the shore, madly impacting the hurriedly established defense line of the Human Race army.

Phosphorus fireballs sprayed by countless white bone towers raged. With the scream of Human Race Warrior, countless elite Human Race Warrior was burned to ashes, and the ground was melted out of pits. The green phosphorous fire contained highly toxic substances. After the phosphorous fire that fell on the ground went out, the highly toxic substances infiltrated into the swamps and water veins of Evil Dragon Bay, staining the water veins of Evil Dragon Bay into a pale green.

The highly toxic swamps and flowing water have greatly affected the defense of the Human Race army.

Zombies can step on the poisonous water without any notice, but the legs of Human Race Warrior are immersed in the poisonous water. The poisonous gas penetrates into the body along the pores. The Wu Li (magus power) in the body is continuously eroded. The strength of the Warrior gradually declines, and their physical strength weakens rapidly. Resilience is also getting worse.

Because of these poisonous waters, the combat effectiveness of the Human Race army has been weakened by at least 30%.

This rises and falls, the impact of the zombie army appears more and more powerful, and the defense line of Human Race becomes loose soon. Dangerous situations appear in many places. A large group of zombies Warrior broke the blockade, as if a large river rolled over and raged. , Bypassing the Human Race defense line from behind and carried out a siege attack on the Human Race army.

Ji Hao is suspended in midair, watching one by one Human Race Warrior falling in death, but unable to act.

His personal strength is too weak. In such a battlefield that stretches for tens of thousands of miles, he is useless. He did not dare to withdraw the sword array, and the killing intention locked on him increased a few more times. Now, at least ten foreign race Magus King or higher masters are staring at him. As long as he dare to make any changes, these guys will definitely shoot Kill him.

"Ji Hao, are we going to lose?" Man Man also flew up in a cloud of fire. Ask him a little ignorant. Man Man's big eyes were full of tension and consternation. Although he didn't know much about marching and other things, Yun Yunpeng betrayed. foreign race's army kept popping up in the rear of the Human Race line of defense, which was obviously very unusual.

"Well, we haven't lost yet." He patted Man Man's head. Ji Hao said very seriously: "Now, it depends on what the Uncle Wenming can do. If he can't do it ... it doesn't matter, it's not so easy to get Pu Ban."

The angry roar was endless, and Wu Zhiqi held a large stick of Xuanbing, and winged dozens of corpses with dark golden skin. The big stick without a prayer tears the void, and each stick can crush a zombie, but every time he kills a zombie. In the corps of zombies below, at least three or five flying zombies rose into the sky and joined in the siege against him.

Flying zombies stretched out their sharp claws in all directions, and Wu Zhiqi's black armor was scratched to make sparks splash. On several occasions, he almost hit the door with these zombies' claws.

The angry, unsupported prayer roared loudly, and suddenly dozens of black water dragons burst out around him, and penetrated dozens of zombie chests at the same time. He held up the stick and was proud of the sky. Then the phosphorous fireballs sprayed by thousands of white bone towers melted into a ball and hit him severely. Burned him into a huge green fireball and flew far away.

Black water surrounds Wuzhi Pray, green fire is burning in black water, Wuzhi prays with his teeth grinning and swearing in the green fire. His body has abnormal stable, and ordinary Great Magus will be burned to ashes with phosphorous in a dozen breaths. It just burned his hair for a while, but could not damage his flesh.

"Only playing with the idiots of the dead. Get out and fight with Grandpa Wuzhi!" Wuzi prayed violently, sulking words, and greeted the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of Mingyue. A round.

No one snored, but just as more flying zombies in the zombie corps rose into the air, quickly entangled to Wuzhi Pray. Among these zombies. Actually, there were several sharp angles on the forehead, and the strength was far stronger than that of the Magus King.

Wuzhi prayed and yelled and smashed again with these fearless zombies who did not know to retreat.

For a while, the Northern Wasteland army without the support of prayer has finally adjusted. The thousands of large snakes and pythons that just charged in front of them wriggle their huge bodies, and finally turn around and face up. A mighty zombie legion swooped up.

The ridiculously large pythons squirmed, straightened their bodies, and tumbled wildly back and forth on the ground. Their huge bodies are like stone rollers rolling the road, crushing countless zombies into pieces and grinding them into debris.

Zhang Ge's hands stabbed these snakes and pythons wildly, but the big guys who are almost dragons are thick and thick, and their scales are at least three feet thick. Chang Ge in these zombie hands is not a magic weapon. These big snakes and pythons are simply not available.

But soon, the white bone towers on the skeletons war chariot began to focus their fire on these pythons, one after another the big snakes were ignited, their huge bodies were ignited by the green phosphorous fire, and the poisonous phosphorous fire was running between their scales. The cracks penetrated into them, attacked their flesh directly, burned through their flesh and penetrated into their bodies.

Rao is the anomalous vitality of these big snakes and pythons, and is also tormented by these phosphorous fires. Countless python snakes are dancing their bodies frantically, and continue to make painful long whistle.

The gray tall tower has also gradually approached in the fog. With the gloomy howling, the gray vertical eyes on the gray tall tower are opened, and the deadly gray rays continue to fall on these big pythons.

The python's body is suddenly stiff, and wherever the gray light passes, their scales become gray. Their vitality was quickly extracted by these gray rays. Several large snakes with a length of about a thousand feet were evacuated in just a few breaths. Blood Essence was angry, and they turned into a gray ash that was blown away by the wind.

Dozens of gray rays continued to fall on Wuzhi Pray, Wuzhi Pray issued a painful roar, and his breath continued to decay.

When the Human Race front in the north was about to collapse, a dark metal gate suddenly appeared in the north. With the weird ghost howling, the gate slowly opened, and a murky wind continued to pass from the gate. Blow out.

It is also the sound of the full simultaneously's pace. An army wearing heavy armor and holding a halberd axe is pouring out of the metal gate. The breath of this army is as lifeless as the corps of zombies, without a touch of living.

A black door after door is constantly emerging from the air, and it keeps opening. Flood-like heavy armor Warrior rushes out of the door, quickly entangles with the corps of zombies, and the two sides quickly hit the sky.

"Netherworld Priest!" Wuzhi prayed with a quack and cheered with a smile: "You old ghost is here for fun? Okay, all the corpses of the war dead and the bodies of these big pythons are yours ! "(To be continued.)

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