One Step to The End

"Boom..."

The blood that has been killed on the battlefield flows into a river, and tens of thousands of corpse soldiers are frantically killing each other. The strong are strangling the weak like a meat grinder, and the weak are fighting back frantically, and they would rather bite the opponent.

The little demon kings of the purple fire rank were mad, they were walking around in the fog looking for hidden enemies, and Qing Ming, who was standing on the mound, was almost frantic.

Fortunately, she didn't bring back her own guards this time. Although these are the elite of her men, the loss is not too big for her, but the loss is really useless. The horses and crews have already been damaged more than half, and even the enemy is there. Can't find it.

"Where is Zhao Guanren? Why isn't he here yet..."

Qing Ming squeezed his fists and roared angrily. The white mist that was dispelled was about to cover the battlefield again. Except for Xuan Ye’s Mist Hidden Corps, the dense fog had a certain obstacle to any corpse soldiers. After a while, he wanted to find the enemy. It's even more difficult.

"Master! Go away, what use can he be a human being..."

A fierce man knelt on the ground and began to beg, and all the purple fire generals were unlucky ghosts who were killed, and the loss would be even greater if they didn't leave.

"Oh~"

Qing Ming closed her eyes and sighed humiliatingly. In fact, she didn't know why she thought of Zhao Guanren when moving rescue soldiers, so she could only wave her hand in frustration: "Let people inform Siming, I have failed, let him..."

"If I were a DJ, would you love me, would you love me..."

Sudden!

A burst of vulgar dance music overwhelmed the sound of pipa, and the corpse soldiers on the battlefield were stunned, but Pipa immediately increased the volume again, as if unwilling to lose to the vulgar.

"Sample! Dare to sing with my little electric hip dancer, you are so tender, you can all cheer me up..."

Zhao Guanren’s voice blasted through the audience through a big horn. Not only did the volume suddenly doubled, there were even bright colored lights flashing in the fog, and the popular dance music suddenly changed, becoming more earthy and more vulgar. Madden.

"You are the most beautiful cloud in my sky, let me keep you with my heart..."

"Wrong! This song is not hilarious enough..."

"Calories! Calories! Burn my calories..."

A small box with loud noise drove over. The carriage was covered with an advertising picture of "Longge Village Stage". The door on one side was also opened, and the spotlights, colored lights, and laser lights were all turned on. , The eardrums of dozens of people with big and small speakers shook.

"Gah~"

The small truck suddenly trapped a ditch. It was really "calories", but this did not affect Zhao DJ's talents. He was standing in the car with a headset, his buttocks twisted coquettishly, his hands kept " DJing and tuning.

"It's so cold! I play mud in the Northeast, although the Northeast is not big..."

The tune changed abruptly again. Not only did the corpse soldiers stop fighting one after another, but several little demon kings were also infected by music. Their heads stretched out like a tortoise. As expected, music knows no borders, and the kingdom of the dead also loves music.

"Dangdangbang! Dangdangbang..."

Suddenly, the pipa broke the sound, and the song "I'm playing in the mud in the northeast" went off the track. I couldn't tune it back no matter what. I forgot the original song after playing it twice. Finally, all the corpse soldiers were completely awake.

"Crack~"

Zhao Guanren pressed a button abruptly, and the blast of music stopped suddenly, but there was a weird person in the speaker with a wicked smile and said: "A hundred causes must be fruitful, and your retribution is me, okay~"

"Puff~"

The sound of a spout of old blood sounded from behind. Qing Ming and others looked back in shock. The woman in red appeared in the distance again, but she vomited black blood in her pipa and asked with a trembling voice: "You... …Who are you and what the **** are you playing?"

"I'm the little electric hip dancer who kills all people by sea, land and air, and eats all men and demons, oh liquid..."

Zhao Guanren pursed his **** coquettishly and patted it, and the thirteen hairpins of the dead clan also jumped out of the car, waving a red handkerchief and shouting in unison: "Master, master, you are the most handsome, master, you are the most sassy, ​​love you, love you great Great!"

"Oh~"

Qing Ming covered his mouth and almost vomited it out, but the woman in red roared again: "Don't want to lie to me, you are clearly a Contra. It is not so easy to take back my lord's coffin. We will not let anyone pass. You all wait to die!"

"Why call me Contra..."

Zhao Guanren jumped out of the car abruptly. Naturally, what the other party said was not a video game. What's more, Palace Master Yuxiao had also said this word, and coupled with his ability to borrow his life, it seems that the Dark Demons knew his secrets a long time ago. .

"you……"

Qing Ming was stunned for a moment. Zhao Guanren did not look at the woman in red, but at her side, but she reacted immediately and suddenly slammed her fist and shouted, "There!"

"Huh~"

Dozens of little demon kings shot at the same time, completely covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of square meters. Under the full firepower, the sky and the earth broke again, and dust rose into the sky.

"Damn!"

Zhao Guanren was shocked abruptly and thirteen hairpins immediately rushed over to help him cover the dirt, but he shouted in an angry voice, "Qing Xiaoming! You have a bubble in your brain, she still has an accomplice, why did she kill her? Ask, save her life!"

"Ah~"

A stern scream came from the front, and a huge phantom suddenly appeared in the dust. Although her body could not be seen, the dust outlined a rough outline, which rose to hundreds of meters in one fell swoop, and screamed: "Contra! I want your life!"

"No! Ancient heroic soul, hurry up..."

Qing Ming hurriedly looked back at Zhao Guanren, who knew that the goods had already slipped away first. The thirteen hairpins who ran with him quickly, even the head of Lu who was driving were taken away, and the group of people disappeared into the fog in the blink of an eye. , Even she almost feels ashamed.

"Huh~"

A huge explosion suddenly shook dozens of little demon kings, Qing Ming hurriedly raised his sword to block her, who knew that a brutal force even knocked her into the air, and fell into the cavalry camp.

"Owner!"

The corpse soldiers and corpses quickly helped her up, but Qing Ming looked forward in shock. A nine-headed black snake like a giant dragon appeared in front of him, and nine large snakes covered the sky with their heads high, but Various huge phantoms appeared one after another around.

"Crap! The black demon's spirit guards are all ancient heroic souls..."

Qing Ming's expression changed in horror, and the corpse generals who had opened the spirit wise were also in horror. Hundreds of huge heroic souls surrounded them, and there was a fierce general who was holding a double axe but had no head, and screamed: "Soul Fight What's wrong with the Luo dog, take a quick shot!"

"噌~"

Qing Ming pulled out the black knife inserted on the ground, pointed forward and said loudly: "All soldiers follow the order, immediately mobilize all horses, and rush to the bone altar at all costs!"

"Yes!"

How dare the generals question her order, immediately mobilized the remnants and defeated generals to start a charge, the low-intellect corpse soldiers did not care about life and death, as long as there is an order, they dared to rush forward.

"Owner!"

A fierce man said anxiously: "These ancient heroic souls all have the strength of the white fire level. We should go back and break through. Maybe there are more powerful heroic souls guarding the altar. Wouldn't it be death by rushing over?"

"Idiot! I want to attract all the heroic souls..."

Qing Ming said sternly: "You go get Zhao Guanren back and let the Golden Dragon Cavalry Group attack from the east. Let's take Zhao Guanren and go around. Their back defense must be empty now. As long as the black devil's coffin board can be opened, the loss will be more. It's worth it, go!"

"Yes!"

Several little demon kings immediately rushed into the fog. It turned out that Qing Ming wanted to sacrifice the entire legion to drag the Dark Demon's corps. This trick is not ruthless, but to the dead, it’s not even a fart, a zombie. I don't care about the life and death of my companions.

"Come on!!!"

The Golden Dragon Cavalry rushed over, and the infantry reserve team was all brought by them, but they did not see Long Zhentian wearing the golden armor, and all his lieutenants were also gone. Only a few small soldiers led the charge. It's just a general.

"Boom..."

The heroic soul and the dead race are completely insane ultimatums. The smashing of the horses and horses is just a small scene, and the terrifying heroic soul will kill a large piece of it in a flash.

The whole ground was shattered together, blasting the broken horses into the sky, and dozens of little demon kings could resist together. At most, they could only injure a few of the weakest heroic souls, and a large number of horses rushed to death.

There was no gunpowder in the war of the dead, but the mud and dust took their place, and the concentration even surpassed the fog. The entire fog area seemed to have a sandstorm.

"Where is Zhao Guanren, who has seen them..."

Several fierce men rushed out of the encirclement, but the corpse soldiers and corpses all shook their heads. They could only continue to run forward in anger, and finally found a group of Long Zhentian, waving weapons on the outskirts of the battlefield, in a fake model. Shout to kill.

"What are you doing? Why don't you rush over..."

Several fierce men ran over inexplicably, and Long Zhentian actually "was out of breath" and said, "We are fighting with heroic souls. Their cultivation is too high. You can't see them. You just ran away two of them. You leave, here. very dangerous!"

"Nonsense! There is no hero here, where is Zhao Guanren..."

A fierce man grabbed him in anger, but Long Zhentian said depressed: "I don't know, our task now is to help you break through, not to take care of Zhao Guanren. Besides, he is a prisoner, so he won't run away in such a mess. Are you still waiting to die?"

"Zhao Guanren! Don't run..."

Suddenly someone yelled in the smoke and dust. Several hunk men hurriedly shot over. Long Zhentian smiled slyly and yelled: "All rush with me, save the master! Kill the hero!"

"Go!"

Dozens of little demon kings yelled and charged, but they fell down just as they approached the battle circle. They lay in the smoke and never got up again. Someone whispered: "Zhao Guanren is right, Qing Ming is going to kill him. Let's be her own!"

"Which demon king is not in such a high position..."

Long Zhentian lay on the ground and said: "In the past, we were stupid. We only knew that we could be a demon king if we were strong. But when Zhao Guanren said today, I realized that whenever someone approaches the demon king’s strength, he is either dead or missing. Qing Ming will not let people surpass her!"

"Boom~"

A purple-eyed warrior suddenly flew upside down, and a dozen of his men jumped over to lie down with him, and others smeared a handful of corpse blood on their face.

Long Zhentian immediately frightened and said, "You are blind, die a little bit farther, there are already people dead here!"

"Huh? You are also pretending to be dead..."

The purple-eyed warrior looked at him in surprise, closed his eyes and said, "It's not bad for a few of us to die so many. Didn’t Zhao Guanren say it, eat chicken poorly, express delivery rich, live longer, live longer, who is on the battlefield? If you can go to the end, whoever is the winner!"

"What's the matter, why doesn't everything move..."

Deeply encircled, Qing Ming was surprised to find that the generals were "seriously injured and unconscious" in large numbers, and no matter how she urged them, there was no response.

But she couldn't think of killing her. After only half a day, Zhao Guanren not only taught a large number of little demon kings, but also allowed their IQ to increase linearly.

"I'm drunk alone, seven or eight little ladies put me to sleep..."

Zhao Guanren was riding a corpse horse and humming a song. Not only did he retrieve his soul-killing knife, he even stole Qingming’s Xuanming sword. Each of his men was a corpse horse, with hundreds of pawns in front of him. Open the road ahead and go around in circles to the bone altar.

(Today, there is a double monthly pass. One vote counts two. Students who have votes vote one. I worked hard all night to add one more today!)