nashuaworldcup Chapter 306 - Secret plot
Chapter 306 - Secret plot
Wang Qingxue poured all the corpse crystals into the pit, and Ye Yan filled the pit with a wipe, and then they continued to collect corpse crystals.
The team of 100 people killed and advanced.
"Brother Dong, this is a good opportunity!" Gao He leaned close to Dong Hua's ear and said, "Now everyone is busy dealing with the undead, let's kill that kid!"
His face was full of viciousness.
From childhood to adulthood, he was the only one who bullied others, and when had he ever been ridden on his head?
If he didn't take revenge, he would be unworthy of being a man!
Dong Hua showed a slight hesitation. Stabbing a comrade on the battlefield... That was a big crime!
Once discovered, not only would he die, but the forces behind him would also be severely punished.
A big taboo, a big evil.
But thinking that he was humiliated by Ye Yan, and Gao He was the most beloved youngest son of his master, he nodded, and his intention to kill was determined in his heart.
"No hurry."
"This kid is very powerful. Let's wait for a while and wait until he is exhausted before we attack."
He said with his mind: "Remember, from this moment on, you must not mention the relevant words. I will find an opportunity to push him into the undead. In this way, no matter how strong he is, he will be drowned by the undead. You must not show joy or happiness. Understand?"
"I know, I know." Gao He nodded repeatedly. He only wanted Ye Yan to die. As long as Dong Hua agreed to attack, he would agree to any conditions.
When he attacked again, Dong Hua began to hold back and did not go all out.
The vast tide of corpses was endless.
After killing for half an hour, everyone was a little exhausted, but the attack of the undead not only did not weaken, but became more fierce.
Before, they were all ninth-grade, but now they have become eighth-grade!
As a result, everyone was under great pressure.
This is the most common tactic used by the undead. First, use low-level soldiers to consume your strength, and then use high-level soldiers, so as to consume a large number of low-level undead to obtain casualties of the three-tribe coalition.
Anyway, the most undead are low-level soldiers.
Ye Yan smiled, a mere eighth-grade.
His own heaven and earth are running, like a millstone, and all the undead who enter this area are directly crushed to pieces, leaving only corpse crystals as a proof of his achievements. Only a few dozen of them have become fish that slipped through the net and were killed by others.
——Eat meat yourself, and leave some soup for others.
In this way, the speed of their hundred-man team's advance has increased instead of decreased, and they are getting farther and farther away from the fourth battalion.
Here, they can clearly see that the large magic weapons on the mountain walls on both sides are firing mercilessly, and energy cannons are fired one by one. Each one can cause huge damage within a hundred feet.
This kind of firepower...even the fifth-grade can be severely damaged!
However, the undead did not ignore these large magic weapons. Birds flew over and crashed into them like moths to a flame.
Although the magic weapons were guarded by strong men, they could not withstand such suicide attacks. One after another, large magic weapons were destroyed.
The rest continued to fire, trying to cause as much damage as possible before being completely destroyed.
But after a while, the attacks from these large magic weapons became sparse.
"Go!"
Seeing this, everyone shouted excitedly, as if these large magic weapons actually belonged to the undead.
Everyone rushed again.
Killing all the way, rushing to the middle of the canyon, the space magic weapon was full again, and Ye Yan did the same thing and blasted another pit to bury it.
Forward, forward, forward!
Another incense stick of charge, they actually killed against the sea of undead to the outside of the canyon.
Hiss!
When they saw the scene outside, everyone gasped.
It was vast, all undead!
The canyon is very wide, ten miles long, but it is only this wide, which compresses the formation of the undead. However, outside the canyon is an endless plain, and now this plain is occupied by the vast undead.
Covering the sky and the earth, it is like an ocean.
There must be millions or tens of millions of them, right?
A large state, the population is already in the billions, and how many corpses will be left after millions of years of reproduction and growth, generation after generation?
No wonder the undead have not been extinct after so many years of fighting here.
Occupying a state, the undead have too much foundation.
Ye Yan was excited, each of them is a merit!
"Kill!"
He pushed the team forward.
The hundred-man team entered this vast sea of corpses, just like a small drop of water falling into the sea, and was annihilated in an instant.
Moreover, there are not only eight grades here, but also seven grades.
Although Shi Hai's team still has the sixth-grade combat power, the middle third grade is crushing the lower third grade, but facing this kind of undead who is not afraid of death or injury is also extremely dangerous.
One hundred can't change? Then a thousand! Ten thousand!
No mistake, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!
No matter how much it costs, as long as the low-level undead can kill the high-grade human, the undead will make a profit.
However, Ye Yan is naturally not asking everyone to die. Others will be exhausted, but he is a world of his own, and his strength will almost never be exhausted, because he consumes his soul power by killing the undead with his own world.
For his great emperor-level foundation, this is too energy-consuming.
But!
There are too many undead here. If one dies, two will be replaced. If one group dies, two groups will come. As a result, the team can no longer move forward half a step, so they fight to the death here.
The space magic weapon has been filled up three times, and Ye Yan has also dug three pits to bury them. If it takes a few more times, there will be almost no room for him to dig more pits.
Looking at the others, they all went from being full of energy to being weaker and exhausted. They were no longer as brave as before and were even tired.
It was almost time.
"Retreat!" Ye Yan said.
Shi Hai was still rational after all, and he had the responsibility of a captain. He nodded and said loudly: "Everyone retreat, I will cover the rear."
Everyone was tired and no longer had the courage to fight forward. The key was that there were too many dead spirits.
The team began to retreat. Ye Yan deliberately did not use his full strength to operate his own world, causing the pressure on the team to surge.
Dong Hua sneered.
The opportunity came.
Seeing a dead spirit rushing towards Ye Yan, he yelled "Danger" and rushed towards Ye Yan. It seemed that he was blocking the knife for him, but in fact he couldn't stop and bumped into Ye Yan.
Bang, Ye Yan was knocked out and fell into the sea of corpses.
"Ye Yan!" Zhan Jiuyuan and others exclaimed.
Only Hu Zi, Lin Danyan and the other two women were indifferent, as if Ye Yan was a complete stranger.
Shi Hai wanted to lead the team to kill, but there were so many dead spirits that he couldn't rush through.
"Captain, for the sake of more people, we can only give up Ye Yan." Dong Hua looked hypocritical, "Although I am also heartbroken!"
It's not because of you who bumped into him!
"I'll settle accounts with you when we get back to the camp!" Shi Hai gritted his teeth and said fiercely.
Dong Hua didn't care. He pushed Ye Yan when he bumped into him, but as long as Ye Yan died, naturally no one could say it, so he just had to say that he bumped into Ye Yan because he was eager to save people, and at most it was just a little fault.
This time their team earned a lot of merits, even if the merits and demerits were offset, he would be fine.
Humph!