Chapter 945: collapse

The shouts of killing and the roar of beasts echoed one after another in the periphery of the Star Dou Great Forest.
The blood all over the ground dyed the whole earth red.
Dark clouds neighed through the thunder and lightning in the sky, and the blood-red smell diffused over the noisy ruins of a moment of silence. The wailing and sword shadow that had just dissipated opened again in the wind, the piled up remains hideous and terrifying, and the thick breath made people almost suffocating.
At this moment, the Star Dou Great Forest Soul Beast and Yang Ming used the undead army summoned by the undead natural disasters. The combat power of both sides has been consumed severely. The two sides in the outskirts of the Star Dou Great Forest are exhausted and determined. The result of the fierce battle is blood flowing into rivers. The tragedy and catastrophe.
A mandala snake with a strength of 90,000 years, with its long tail entrenched on the suture monster that is piled up with countless pieces of meat, opened the blood basin and swallowed the suture monster's head in one bite, and swallowed the clear blood. In his throat, his face wrinkled bitterly, turned his head to spit out the blood, and his expression was quite disgusting. It seemed that the suture monster was full of poisonous and extremely foul-smelling pus and blood, which made this beast step into the fierce beast. The mandala snakes in the ranks have a slight psychological barrier.
The head of the undead cavalry regiment, comparable to the soul king, had a ghost in his pupils. Countless undead knights surrounded its outline, followed behind it and charged together. Wherever it passed, the corpses were all over the ground for a large number of years. The hundred-year soul beast died under the gun, and many thousand-year-old soul beasts avoided their sharp edges.
Soon, the Mandala Snake discovered this undead cavalry regiment that was charging towards it, and both sides showed their assassins almost at the same time.
The mandala snake loosened its long tail wrapped around the suture monster, and the upper body stood up, the triangle-shaped head was raised high, the forked scarlet snake vomited, and the blood basin opened slightly, revealing two rows full of fishy The fangs of the foul-smelling blood, the dark and deep mouth is looming, accompanied by a "hissing" sound, a splash of poisonous mist that can easily poison all the villagers in a village spews out, showing a fan shape that covers the front 300 meters of the body. The range of the undead cavalry rushing in shrouded.
"Soul Skill! Nether Poisonous Fog!"
The Mandala Snake family is originally a highly poisonous soul beast race, and it is also a soul beast that many soul masters who are good at using poison prefer to hunt. It is said that among the soul rings of Poison Douluo Dugubo, there is a soul ring that was once hunted. Obtained from the thousand-year-old mandala snake.
This mandala snake has reached ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, and one step into the ranks of 100,000-year-old beasts. It only has to break through the bottleneck of the soul beast race, and it will become a powerful beast after the catastrophe. , The poisonous mist it spit is naturally not general, even the undead soldiers who are not afraid of the poison, especially those nearby skeleton soldiers, ghouls, and zombies that belong to the cannon fodder level. They are infiltrated in large areas. It became rotten green, and then the body seemed to be splashed with strong acid, and within half a cup of tea, it melted into a pool of things that could be made into a mosaic.
Facing the poisonous fog, the undead cavalry regiment charged unabatedly.
The spear in the hands of thousands of undead knights was dark and obscure, fierce and evil, as if it could penetrate any spirit beasts that were blocking them.
On the way back and forth on the battlefield, constantly charging, the soul beast dead soul that died under the gun of this undead knight group has reached tens of thousands.
Human face spider, mandala snake, ghost vine, colorful cat, ghost wolf, crypt spider, earth king, ghost tiger, scaly beast, flame lion, lightning rabbit, soft bone rabbit, ant, mirror shadow Beasts, fanatical demon lizards, green phosphorus snakes, phoenix tailed cockscomb snakes, blue wolves...
Although most of the soul beast races that can be called by name but not by name, although most of them have been cultivated for ten or a hundred years, even the soul beast with a thousand years of cultivation does not dare to touch the edge. A powerful soul beast, including a 60,000-year-old dark golden terrifying claw bear, lost its life under their guns.
A huge amount of green poisonous mist that can corrode even the undead faintly greeted the charged undead knights, and they roared in their spirits and sacrificed a two-meter-long dark spear.
The surrounding spirit beasts naturally did not want to see this mandala snake hard to scream, some spirit beasts volunteered to stand in the path of the undead cavalry group's charge, hoping to use their remains to block their pace.
In the next moment, the Undead Cavalry Corps announced the end of this group of spirit beasts with praying arms in a silent action.
"Boom boom! Boom boom! Boom boom!!!"
The two swarms of soldiers were twisted and intertwined in an instant, fog flying all over the sky, and wailing flowing everywhere.
After rushing to kill the spirit beasts that were in the way, this undead cavalry regiment went unabated, and plunged into the poisonous mist of the mandala snake, even if the rows of undead knights in front of them were corroded by their dark armor. Potholes, if the old armor that has gone through the baptism of years dissipates in the wind, even the white skeleton under the protection of the battle armor will be corrupted into a pile of fragments by the poisonous mist, and the undead knight charging behind still has no intention of stopping.
In their pair of lush and swaying ghost fires, either live or die!
Pieces of ruins were fragmented and fragmented like remnant eaves. The fallen soul beast, with the appearance of forest fire reflected in its eyes, immediately became shattered ashes. And the soul beasts who were still waving their sharp claws and opening their jaws together, only desperate shouts and disillusionment sounded in their bodies.
In the center of the battlefield, the undead cavalry regiment and the 90,000-year-old mandala snake smashed into twinkling lights and shadows, and the distant forest and horizon were destroyed.
I saw the mandala snake's tail slammed the ground fiercely. With a snap, the snake's tail turned into an iron whip and flicked across. The ten people clasped the thick snake's tail with a huge force, and easily moved the front row of eight. The undead knights cut off at the waist, then circumvented their corpses, swiftly looping around the necks of the five or six undead knights in the back row of them with lightning speed. With the long tail tightened hard, they were about to be strangled with a crisp sound on the spot.
Without further ado, nearly twenty undead knights comparable to the soul king of the Soul Sect died under the tail of the mandala.
Unexpectedly, the mandala snake tried its best to shoot, and still failed to prevent the remaining undead knights from charging. Instead, they grabbed the mandala snake. The old force has gone. When the new force is not born, one, two, three, four, five, six... the spears with thick arms of adults cut through the air, the pebbles The tip of a spear of the same size took the mandala snake's cold inverted triangular eyes and seven inches of weakness.
"Ding-ding-ding! Ding-ding-ding! Ding-ding-ding!!!"
The mandala snake subconsciously closed its eyes and relied on its hard as iron eyelids to block the sharp tip of the spear. As soon as the sharp spears touched its eyelids, the palms of the body were large and engraved with mandala. On the scales of the Luo pattern, there was a series of noises of knocking nails.
However, the attack of the former undead knight was not useless. In addition to the cold and corroding scales of the mandala snake lingering on the tip of the gun, it was pushed by the huge force of the clamp in the tip of the gun, making this head The nearly 100-meter-long body of the mandala snake with a strength of 90,000 years left the ground and was involuntarily provoked to float into the air, becoming a very obvious target.
The mandala snake tilted its head back slightly, dissolving the fierce attacks of the surrounding undead knights.
Before they knew it, the fighting between the two of them was getting more and more vigorous, and it was close to a hundred rounds. The two sides were still fighting enthusiastically, and there was already a sea of ​​thousands of dead souls around them.
Those soul beasts from various races reflected in the sky, those undead soldiers of all kinds, are already a forest of broken remains.
Under the forest fire that is gradually getting out of control, the remaining soul beasts have forgotten the nostalgia of life, the wailing child in the swaddle, and the other half of the nest waiting for their return to reunion, and the need to protect the core of the Star Dou Great Forest. Lord of the wounded in the lake of regional life. There was nothing left in their eyes, they were already roaring like a trapped beast, and they wanted to die with the evil enemy.
"Roar!!!"
At this moment, a roar that seemed to vent victory came from the mandala snake mouth not far away.
It flicked the corpse by its feet and looked left and right. Hundreds of undead knights on the left were cut off by it. The helmet covering the face disappeared, revealing a hideous skull underneath, and a display on the right. The pile was corroded into a highly poisonous solution that was enough to make mosaics, and layers of bone dregs floated on top of the turbid liquid, which seemed to tell of their past encounters.
tired!
Very tired!
Very tired!
With its own strength, this mandala snake, which has stepped into the ranks of fierce beasts, has continued to see, stalemate, and kill with thousands of undead knights for more than an hour. The undead knight is only equivalent to the 40th-level soul sect or the 50th-level soul king. Under the qualitative change, it still exerts great pressure on the mandala snake.
Fortunately, the final result is gratifying!
It finally wiped out the undead knights that caused so many soul beasts a headache!
A hard-won sense of invigoration permeates my heart.
With a long tail wiping the sweat from his forehead, the mandala snake looked up at the blood moon shining on the Star Dou Great Forest that had fallen in the sea of ​​fire, either because it was too exhausted, or because there was too much dust in the air. It actually made it produce an illusion that was too dazzling to open its eyes.
Even, the mandala snake seems to vaguely see that the blood moon tonight seems to be a little different from the normal day. It seems that there are nine dark gou jade in this blood moon, and each gou jade is extremely small. Usually hard to find.
"Perhaps it is too tired, so I have this illusion, right?"
The mandala snake shook his heavy head, thinking like this somewhat self-deprecatingly.
At this moment, a large area of ​​decay on its beautiful scale armor was corroded by the spear of the undead knight, and there were even some seriously injured deep bones.
The snake body was nearly 100 meters entrenched on the ground. The mandala snake took a deep breath of the turbid breath in the air, and the upper body stood up, looking around in a circle.
At the eye-catching place, a large area of ​​once lush forest was burned into a white ground by the fire, and a large number of corpses were displayed on the scorched ground, emitting a foul smell, some from various undead troops, and some from different soul beast races.
This is war.
Once the war starts, there is no turning back, either win or lose.
Fortunately, the current situation is gradually improving.
After the mandala snake delayed the attack of thousands of undead knights, the remaining undead legions lacked the power to determine the final word. Nearly one hundred thousand undead legions were gradually consumed by the spirit beast reinforcements pouring out of the rear. At present, the number of undead soldiers on the remaining battlefields is less than ten thousand, and dozens of large and small battlefields are being divided by soul beasts from all sides, and these remaining enemies are being eliminated continuously by the advantage of numbers.
If it is not surprising, the war should come to an end in more than half an hour. In this aspect of the war between the soul beast and human beings, the victory of the soul beast must be taken as...
Eh!
and many more!
what is that? ? ?
Before the mandala snake had time to be happy for the victory of the soul beast, he felt a clear tremor from the ground, and then saw the dark gates. The door frames were made of white bones. Above the anxious earth.
Regardless of the style or the way of appearance, it seems to be sending a very unfavorable signal to all the soul beasts present.
"Quick! Destroy those gates quickly!"
As the strongest soul beast on the scene, Mandala Snake took over the command on the spot, and gave orders to the soul beasts who were still in a daze or were still fighting against the remaining undead.
Unfortunately, its order is still too late.
"Kaka! Kaka! Kaka!!!!"
Accompanied by the sound of the heavy door being pushed open, from behind the dead door came out one by one the undead, skeleton soldiers, ghouls, zombies, stitching monsters, ghosts, and the order that all the souls and beasts here are very familiar with. Undead cavalry feared by countless low-strength soul beasts!
"I am special!!!"
Seeing this scene, the whole mandala snake is not good!
At this moment, the pale language and lack of vocabulary in the soul beast world could not be used to describe its incomparably lying state of mind.
The mentality has collapsed~EbookFREE.me~ There is nothing!
Even the strongest mandala snake has such a mentality, let alone other soul beasts whose strength is not as good as it?
Originally thought that victory was about to be achieved, but in a blink of an eye it was discovered that there was an army on the opposite side. Where did they have a good mentality?
Suddenly, the army was defeated like a mountain!
Looking at the exhausted soul beasts who had fallen to the end of the crossbow, being beaten back by the newly joined Undead Legion, Yang Ming, who was high above the clouds, just smiled lightly and did not make any comments.
Although using the soul ability undead natural disaster to summon 100,000 undead in one breath, it will consume most of the soul power stored in the soul core, but Yang Ming's soul core is different from ordinary people, and he is now very effective in absorbing and transforming soul power. In about half an hour, he will be able to recover as before.
It can be said that he alone is an army!
However, Yang Ming's goal is obviously not here, his gaze faintly fixed the direction of the core area of ​​the Star Dou Forest.
"Isn't it there yet?"