Chapter 1299

"Ugly!" The tree gave the corpse an arrow at close range.

The black gold arrow pierced the corpse's head, but did not damage its crystal core, so it still pounced on Duanyue's face.

Dying! Duan Yue decisively takes out a small and exquisite fire gun and makes a hair towards the head of the corpse puppet.

"Bang!" The corpse puppet's head was on fire immediately. After burning into ashes, he dropped a green crystal nucleus slightly larger than rice.

The tree picked it up with a pair of tweezers, threw it into a cloth bag, and turned its head to the piano, which was hiding beside the corridor. "Open the way!"

Everyone:

Qin Da childe helplessly shook his head, shook the fan in his hand and sighed, "how can I spread such a small thing as you?"

In a flash, the other transparent "wall" of Qin general's cover at the entrance of the corridor was torn open, and the screams, mixed with several shrieks, rushed into the eardrum of all the people.

Qin big one Leng, a little hesitation then drilled the corridor mouth.

Then a hand, Qin big face ugly to break the moon and others stopped behind.

"I'll tell you, it may be too late to go back." Young master Qin whispered.

Arbor pushed away his body in front of him, drilled out of the corridor, and was stunned.

Duan Yue, Mo Lian, situ Yi, Liang Qingqing and others also came out one after another. When everyone saw the scene clearly, they took a breath of cold air.

In front of us is a small square, with a torch shaped circular platform in the center, and a statue of the city Lord.

It's just that at the moment, it's full of countless people. It's estimated that there are thousands of them.

They are twisted together like hemp. The feet of the upper people step on the head of the lower people. Everyone looks for a place to cling to and try to climb up.

But now even the top of the sculpture is half hung with an old man with a big belly, shaking his face and white in the air.

When he saw that the people below were still climbing to the top, the old man could not help screaming, "don't push up, don't push up Ah! "

He was pushed by the crowd below and fell from the top of the sculpture.

On the platform stood a circle of Xuanshi and forging masters who were about to run out of Xuanli. They were too busy to reach for the old man who fell down.

They watched him fall from the base of the statue. They were seized and torn to pieces by a group of corpse puppets who were shouting at the masters. However, the seconds were only a mess of flesh and blood.

"My God." Liang Qingqing is used to the big scene, and can't help but shiver at this time.

At one glance, there are so many corpses and puppets, which are tens of thousands.

Mo Lian is also a little frightened, but not as flustered as others.

When Beilan city was besieged by tens of thousands of corpses before, at least they still had the impregnable wall and tens of thousands of city people as the backing.

But now, there are only a hundred of them.

It must be unwise to fight hard. It seems that at this time, we have to give up first.

"Back!" Murian gave a light cry.

Everyone turned around and ran into the corridor.

Just at this time, those desperate people on the platform have found them and immediately shouted, "help us! Don't go! Don't go! "

The tree looked back and saw only two forging masters with heavy swords, who rolled down from the platform because of their lack of strength.