The Return of the Great Emperor

Chapter 305 - Great war

Ye Yan did not act alone, but followed the team.

They were on high alert, and each of them held their breath involuntarily. Not to mention the new recruits, even the veterans were the same. Once the undead formed a scale, it would be too scary.

In front, the undead were still about thirty feet away.

Being so close, everyone could see every detail of the undead. In fact, they were just various corpses. Seeing the details clearly made one feel only one thing - disgusting!

Twenty feet, ten feet!

Here they come.

"Kill!" The two sides began the first direct contact.

Boom!

The strength of the undead was extremely weak. As soon as they fought, they fell down like wheat. However, the undead were never known for their individual combat power, but for their number.

More undead continued to pour in, as if there was no end.

Some undead were definitely old, and only bones were left after rotting, but it was such a skeleton that they could still wave rusty swords and attack forward, which was really eye-opening.

Ye Yan could see clearly with his own world that these skeletons were covered with lines, like runes.

The dead soul should be able to revive the dead through these lines.

In addition, there is a black crystal in the chest or forehead of the dead soul, and there is a weak energy fluctuating.

This is called corpse crystal, which is the energy source of the dead soul.

If you want to kill a dead soul, you can't chop off the head or stab the heart. You can only break the corpse crystal or take it away.

When you count the merits after the war, how many corpse crystals you have taken away is also a very important proof.

Therefore, many people will also take out the corpse crystals after killing the dead soul.

The weaker the dead soul, the smaller its corpse crystal is and the less energy it contains. On the contrary, the stronger the dead soul has a larger corpse crystal with stronger energy.

However, no matter how many dead souls fall down, the soul marks fly out one after another, but they are indestructible and dispersible.

No one below the saint can do anything to the soul mark.

Ye Yan no longer sits and watches, and opens his own world. With a thought, these soul marks are broken one by one.

No more trouble.

However, he can see clearly that these soul marks are from the human race, the demon race, the witch race, and occasionally some other races, but none of them are the three-eyed and four-armed, unique races of the last era of the Heavenly Dao.

So, these are just cannon fodder, and the races of the last era belong to the leadership level?

Did they plan and launch the dead tide?

Ye Yan frowned, and as his mind moved, bang bang bang, one dead spirit after another collapsed directly, and the body and soul were destroyed. The corpse crystals flew towards him as if they had life. Lin Danyan and the other two women directly left the battle and helped him collect the corpse crystals.

What efficiency!

Shi Hai was dumbfounded. He had been in the battlefield of the dead spirits for nearly ten years and had seen too many so-called geniuses and strong men, some of whom were far more powerful than Ye Yan, but such amazing efficiency was rare.

Is this just a seventh-grade?

The efficiency of killing monsters by the perfect sixth-grade is not as good as it.

—— He couldn't see that those soul marks were also shattered, otherwise he would definitely be scalp numb and uneasy. Could this be a saint?

With Ye Yan as the center, the speed of the dead spirits falling within the 500-foot area was too fast, which also made the fourth battalion, especially Shi Hai's 100-man team, pierce into the sea of ​​dead spirits like a sharp knife and continue to advance.

Everyone was shocked by the results of this battle, and in the excitement, they forgot to consider reinforcements. The 100-man team killed more and more, and the army behind them had no time to keep up, and the support route was cut off, causing the 100-man team to be completely trapped in the sea of ​​dead spirits.

"What is Shi Hai doing?" Lu Yongchang glanced at it and couldn't help but scolded.

Even if your team is strong, the most taboo thing on the battlefield is personal heroism. If you fight alone, you will soon be exhausted by the endless undead. So, should others rescue you or not?

If you rescue, you may even sacrifice the entire Fourth Battalion.

What is the most terrifying thing about the undead?

The number!

It doesn’t matter if you kill hundreds or thousands of them now. They still have tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of them. Therefore, they have always been just resisting. Defending the border is the kingly way. As for going deep into the deserted state to kill the undead, that is the task of the special forces.

"Shi Hai, come back to me!" Lu Yongchang roared. The fifth-grade cultivation is also very high, and it is clearly audible on the battlefield where the killing sounds are deafening.

This unlucky person, every time he led a team, he almost killed all of them?

Even if you are careful, there may not be a few teammates who survived, and you dare to rush forward?

Did your brain get kicked by a donkey?

Shi Hai was complaining in his heart. As the captain, he naturally had to stand in the front to boost morale, but if he wanted to fight back, everyone had to turn around and he would be the last one. The problem was that everyone was now bloodthirsty and everyone was rushing forward. Under the force of hundreds of people, he couldn't stop his body at all.

"Don't be so fierce, you little bastards!" He shouted while killing, "We have gone too deep, and the reinforcements have been cut off. Turn back quickly, I will be the last one!"

But no one paid attention to him.

They were too successful. In just a short while, they had killed thousands of enemies, and none of them were injured, let alone killed.

No mistake, one sentence, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

One-sided suppression!

The new recruits were originally fearless, and now they were in a favorable situation, which naturally boosted their courage. They all roared and rushed forward bravely.

Why did you come to the battlefield of Huangzhou for no reason?

Isn't it to make achievements and establish a career?

Now is the right time!

Moreover, there is no risk!

If you return to your own line, the number of undead killed by everyone will be similar, so what's the point?

If you charge like them, you will kill more enemies.

"You bastards!"

"Don't you want to live?"

"I don't want to lose another brother or sister!"

Shi Hai screamed, and his eyes turned red at the end.

Damn, isn't it just fighting for your life?

So many colleagues and subordinates died, and he was the only one who survived. Naturally, he felt extremely guilty and had a death determination long ago. Now this death determination was aroused, making him crazy.

He was crazy about killing, so what about the others?

Except for Gao He, who was a real idiot, the four dudes, Du Xingteng and Bao Anning, all used their magic weapons to kill people until their bodies were covered with corpse fluid.

Their team continued to move forward, attracting a lot of firepower, which relieved the pressure on the teams behind them.

"Young Master Yan, the space magic weapon is full!" Wang Qingxue suddenly said.

Since she was Ye Yan's little maid, the space magic weapon was also hers to keep. Now she said with an expression of both distress and excitement.

Ye Yan punched the ground, and a deep pit appeared immediately: "Pour everything in."

"Yes."