Human fight, of course, can solve these ugly guys quickly and ruthlessly.

"Two teams rest and three teams make up." As the wind returned, the team moved again.

Move quickly toward the periphery.

One hour later, they opened an opening in the corpse's puppet nest and met Fu Sangui, who had led the soldiers in oblique times.

Together, the two teams are more and more invincible.

If you look at them from a high altitude, you can see that the two teams are in the shape of a pair of scissors, just like two sharp long swords, inserted in the center of the corpse's puppet nest.

Suddenly, Mo Lian rose up in the air, facing the fierce wind and sand, and flew directly to the top of the gathering place of many corpse figures.

But he looked coldly at a group of corpse puppets below.

As soon as the sleeves were brushed, countless dark fires were blazing silently among the corpse puppets.

However, the corpse and puppet who are infected with black fire are all roaring and rolling on the ground. As a result, the spread of black fire becomes more and more rapid.

All the soldiers, who had already been described, were suddenly refreshed at the sight of the situation.

The corpse in front of us was so numerous that they had already killed others. Now they see that their highness is so brave that they are confident.

The ranks are replaced in turns, and the elite soldiers with cultivation are all arranged in the later ranks.

Now it's their turn to play, but there's a red and blue color.

The flamboyant fire spirit is flying in the hands of all the people. Occasionally, several ice thorns pierce into the corpse puppet group.

Seeing that the situation was basically under control, Mo Lian handed Fu San a token containing the old, the weak, the women and the children, and asked him to retreat with some of the weak.

"You must be careful, your highness. There are several senior corpse puppets in the corpse puppet group. They have just scratched many people." Fu San exhorted, and led the others away.

Mo Lian looks at Wang Dongping, who is in emergency rescue with a group of doctors.

But seeing that his face was already exhausted, it seemed that the medicine had been consumed too much.

"Get the wounded and the doctors out first." Mo Lian looked back at Huifeng, and asked, "send someone to look at Wang Dongping's brother and sister."

"Yes." The return air immediately took the wounded men to move.

Mo Lian looked at the dead puppets that were nearly half destroyed in front of her eyes, and suddenly released hundreds of mechanism people, "back."

Let the officers resist for a while. After more than three hours of fighting, all the soldiers are exhausted and need to supplement their strength in time.

Today, the remaining number of these corpse puppets is less than 3000, which is basically not enough for fear.

It's not bad for them to take a break and do a finishing job.

When the retreat horn sounded, all the soldiers retreated in an orderly fashion, one after another, toward the sand.

More than ten miles out of Huiping village, the sandstorm is getting smaller and smaller.

Just as everyone was relieved, the sky suddenly rolled up a dozen Tulong rolls and killed them in the direction of the army.

At the first sight, all of them were stupid.

"Your Highness!"

"Withdraw." Ink lotus expression cold fierce ground waved.

He can see that he is a member of the group, which is not sure to be trapped in a big formation of earth spirits.

This is an array of talismans arranged by an expert here!

So a good village in the past was buried in the sand in a moment, probably because of this.

It's too late to think about it.

The second attack of Turing array has been opened