Eternal Gate

"Tianwu has its own battlefield."

Zhao Yun said it was a heart-to-heart.

Even though he was at war, he didn't forget to flicker. He didn't know where the decent Hongyuan was, the fake Hongyuan! This is stubborn, but I can't say.

Chi Yan really believed his flicker.

Soldiers against soldiers against generals, most of Tianwu's battlefield is not here.

If you believe it, I will rest assured.

Zhao Yun poured another sip of spiritual liquid, but his flicker was in a crooked way. There was indeed another battlefield, a battlefield between Tianwu, but the world didn’t know it, and they really pulled Tianwu over. Everyone is a **** of war, and the loss will be even greater. heavy.

Hum!

While talking, suddenly heard the earth buzzing.

The huge tremor came too abruptly and spread to the entire battlefield. There were too many people who didn't stand firm. It looked like an earthquake, and even the surrounding hills shook.

"What a strong shock."

Chi Yan shook a bit and almost fell down.

Without a word, Zhao Yun dragged her back three or two steps. For some reason, he always felt that something was about to run out of the ground. The shock just now was related to this.

As he expected, something did run out.

It's a sarcophagus, rising from the ground inch by inch.

"The corpse?"

Seeing this, Chi Yan narrowed her eyes suddenly.

She had heard of the legendary coffin sinking technique, and only the corpse tribe knew it.

"The terrible corpse... actually participated in the war."

Zhao Yun murmured, subconsciously looking back to the side...looking around.

When you enter the eye, you can see the sarcophagus one after another, standing up from the ground, the number is astonishing. If you look down from the air, it will be even more shocking. The entire battlefield is full of coffins, just looking at... The hair is creepy.

The corpse clan participated in the war, but they helped the Yuan Dynasty.

Sarcophagi are all over the battlefield, not just one or two, but an army of corpses! The ghost knows how many ancestral graves have been picked up by the corpse clan, this is probably only a part.

"It's finally here."

Everyone in Dayuan laughed, each brutal and bloodthirsty.

Da Xia's soldiers, but his face was ugly, and he was caught off guard by Dayuan. He was caught off guard, and another army of corpses came to make matters worse.

boom! boom! boom!

The lid of the sarcophagus fell down piece by piece. In every sarcophagus, people walked out. It is not that the living people are ancient corpses, each look is dull, the eyes are also hollow, and the clothes are quite ancient. Most of them do not belong to this era. They were all refined into corpse puppets, proper tools for killing people, there were too many of them, with their own aura, which were too strong during their lifetime, and all remained in the sun.

"Ancestor."

"Master."

"grandfather."

These voices filled the battlefield, grief and anger.

It's just that too many of those corpse puppets are their ancestors. Many years ago, the corpse was stolen, and unexpectedly, they were made into puppets.

"The corpse...damn it."

Every roar on the battlefield was a roar from the soul.

kill!

Amidst the roar, the war resumed.

The corpse clan army participated in the battle, each holding a war spear, and charging desperately without knowing the pain...only knowing the killing, there is no lack of high-level corpse puppets, fighting strength.

Daxia is tragic.

Before... could barely withstand the offensive, but now! It has been defeated across the board. I don't know how many people have fallen in a pool of blood. The picture is bloody.

"Find, speed to find the controller."

Daxia's air force flew back and forth in the sky.

The army of corpse puppets is not difficult to break, just find the manipulator and kill it.

"Retreat, Jizo-level corpse puppet."

On the hillside, Chi Yan hissed.

Why should she say that Daxia soldiers on the hillside are also flying away.

"Xiu'er, you know where the controller is." Zhao Yun asked as he stepped back.

Sink the coffin! He also knows it well, knowing it covers the door.

In this way, the corpse puppet is summoned, and the controller is definitely not far away.

"Is the sky eye looking at it?"

Moon God said lightly, without even opening his eyes.

Zhao Yun didn't ask again, he opened his eyes and stared at the dead puppet.

This look is really rewarding.

The corpse puppet is also a kind of puppet. There are curse marks in the body, which are planted by the caster. Under the exhaustion of eyesight, it can be seen clearly and it is also carved on the head.

On the curse imprint of the corpse puppet, he saw a ray of light... thinner than a cow's hair, not in substance... it was illusory, it extended towards one side.

"I understand."

Zhao Yun's eyes burst into shock.

The light filament is extraordinary, and it must be connected to the controller.

He looked at other corpse puppets. Each corpse puppet had a curse mark, and every curse mark had a ray of light extending towards one side. Therefore, if you find the source of the light silk, you can find the control. People of corpse puppets.

What a heavenly eye opened another world for him.

I just don't know if other heavenly eyes also have such special abilities.

Before thinking about it, he watched along the light.

The light threads that ordinary Wu Xiu could not see were all gathered in a mountain forest.

See! He guessed right, not far from the battlefield, the controllers are all crowded there, it seems that if they are found, they can still take care of each other.

The hiding place was found, and the topic was the next.

It’s more straightforward than anything.

And he, obviously does not have this ability, and has to find someone to help.

"Back, fast back."

Zhao Yun left a word, and disappeared with a swish.

Not long after, he dashed up a mountain, on the top of which were mostly Daxia soldiers in armor, besides, there were a lot of powerful ballistas.

There are many hilltops like this kind of ballista.

"Boy, you don't run slowly."

As soon as Zhao Yun arrived, he heard a gloomy voice.

He is a general wearing a black armor, his tone is not very amiable, and he is a soldier with strong bones. In his opinion, Zhao Yun is a deserter, even if he is not a soldier, but your descent posture is too great. Got it! People are all set aside to fight, are you embarrassed to run back

"See if that mountain is gone."

Zhao Yun didn't talk nonsense, and pointed directly at one side.

"Speak straight."

General Xuan Jia's tone was even more cold.

"The people who manipulate the corpse puppets are...hidden inside." Zhao Yun hurriedly said.

The word "du" was used well, the eyes of the general Xuanjia who listened were bright, and the crossbow had been mounted on the ballista, and he would wait for the air force to give instructions. Once the manipulator was found, he would shoot without hesitation.

Now, the Air Force did not give a call, but a small Wu Xiu ran over.

"How do you know."

General Xuan Jia didn't believe much, and stared at Zhao Yun without squinting.

The main reason is that every powerful crossbow is very valuable, and it is all money to shoot.

But you can't beat it around. Good steel has to be used on the blade.

"Trust me, it's absolutely correct."

Zhao Yun also didn't squint, there is really no way to prove that, he can't run over and have a look.

General Xuan Jia looked at it for two or three moments before closing his eyes. He took the binoculars and looked at the mountain from a distance, but he didn't notice the abnormality or lacked his vision.

In fact, he already believed.

Crossing the battlefield for decades, some kind of sincere eyes...can't deceive people.

Besides, Zhao Yun didn't need to lie to him.

"All ballistas, turn their spears."

"Aim at that mountain and blow it up for Lao Tzu."

General Xuan Jia shouted violently and finally gave the order.

Suddenly, the ballistas on each mountain changed their directions, pointed at the mountain peak, and flattened a mountain in minutes.

At the same moment, the Daxia Air Force assembled.

After the mountain is blown flat, harvest one by one.

Zhao Yun rubbed his eyes, his eyes were shiny, and he wanted to witness it with his own eyes.

"hit."

General Xuan Jia swung his sword.

Hum! Hum!

Thousands of arrows blasted, buzzing into one, a powerful crossbow, into a violent storm, across the sky, and shot towards the sky and the mountain peak.

"There is a strong crossbow, retreat."

A long distance away, it seems that I can hear the big drink coming from that mountain, and I really get together. I thought it was hidden. Even if it was found out, it would take time. The ghost knows that there is no stick of incense. The crossbow shot over.

boom! boom! boom!

The loud explosion sound is still very pleasant.

A good mountain was really flattened by the violent stormy crossbow. Among the rubble, there were many embarrassed figures, and they were climbing, and I don't know how many were buried by the mountain.

Just like this, the crossbow is still pouring down like rain.

Daxia's powerful crossbow is also lethal.

"Comfortable."

General Xuan Jia held a telescope and squinted at it. It was really wonderful.

As he looked around, he waved his hand gently.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The Daxia Air Force started and flew out from the mountains and forests.

Those who had not participated in the war before, had to leave some family members to protect the ballista.

The air force killed it, and the picture was more eye-catching.

The manipulators were all half-dead by the bombing, shaking one by one, before standing still, the Daxia Air Force arrived, and there was another explosive hammer.

It was not a war, it was a unilateral massacre.

Looking at the battlefield below, because the controller was injured, because the controller escaped, and because the controller died, one corpse puppet fell one after another. The sarcophagus came out from the ground before, and the domineering side leaked; now the corpse puppet The fall of the film is also pleasing to the eyes, but the party who is in a good mood has changed to Daxia.

"Damn it."

The Generalissimo rebuked.

I paid a lot of price for joining the Lashi tribe and participating in the war for the Lashi tribe army. The one who was going to hit Daxia badly, this **** thing, was killed.

Well...!

The leader of the corpse clan subconsciously covered his heart.

With the Great Yuan Alliance, I want to collect the corpses. God knows it’s this play. It hasn’t really started the killing ring, and the corpses have not been collected yet, so the entire army is wiped out. The loss is heavy, and the corpses can’t be recovered. Up.

"Good boy, leave your name and remember you first class."

General Xuan Jia finally closed the binoculars and smiled and patted Zhao Yun on the shoulder. Maybe he was in a good mood, and even heavier, he almost shot Zhao Yun that with internal injuries on his body.

"Repair one."

Zhao Yun grinned again, his mouth gushing continuously.

"Quite cautious."

General Xuan Jia smiled, and a vigorous true essence poured into Zhao Yun's body, eliminating the murderous intent for Zhao Yun, and warming up his body by the way.

"If seniors really want to remember merit, can you reward me with a crossbow car."

"Ok, look for me after the war."

General Xuan Jia agreed on the spot and was a heroic master.

Although the ballista is very valuable, Zhao Yun's work is worth the price.

"Well!" Zhao Yun said, turned around and left, then returned after a few steps, and asked tentatively, "Senior knows where the prisoners are."

"I don't know." General Xuan Jia shook his head lightly.

"Thank you." Zhao Yun slid down the hill.

"Interesting little guy."

Looking at the back of Zhao Yun's departure, General Xuanjia's eyes were very meaningful, and I still don't know how Zhao Yun found the manipulator in such a short time. Time is fate. It was saved... How many soldiers!