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Gulu... was so awkward that a bad sound came out of his throat. The lich who stood behind Yi Qian became a necromancer, looked at the three old men with her cruel and ugly face, and said, "Hahahaha! I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it! When I attacked Hongtu Town again, I could even see the remnants of the Ninth Lieyang Legion!"

Roar ~!

The three old men could not suppress their anger and the angry flames spewing out of their eyes, coldly stared at the lich standing behind the necromancers. The surrounding troops had already made way out and left enough combat venues to the necromancers of the Ninth Lieutenant Legion who suddenly appeared. As for Wei Tian and the others, they had stopped fighting and gathered behind the three old men, standing silently.

"I will always remember you!" An old man raised his head suddenly, and two lines of red blood and tears flowed out of his eyes. He gritted his teeth in a hoarse but still powerful voice, saying, "The glory of the Ninth Lieutenant Legion is to be buried in the hands of you, the damn undead."

Gulu...the throat squirmed, and the ugly and cruel face showed a very cunning smile. The lich held the human skin magic book in his hand with his hands and said proudly: "After ten years ago, you could not defeat me. More than ten years later, you would not be able to defeat me. Look, these were your comrades who shared life and death. But now, they are my powerful necromancers. Facing your former companions, your fate will be one of my necromancers."

“…”

This was a silent silence. Wei Tian sighed deeply and thrust the ice gun in his hand. Although he didn't want to, at this time, someone must stand up and be a villain. Since there were already heroes on the battlefield, Wei Tian didn't care whether he was a villain. Therefore, he shook the ice spear in his hand, controlled the Blood Nightmare King, and moved forward steadily and violently.

call……

A sword of war suddenly crossed in front of Wei Tian... The sword of war was the old man's sword. Just when Wei Tian thought the old man wanted to stop him from fighting, the old man standing in front suddenly raised the sword of war in his hand and knocked the shield on his left hand hard.

Bang clang...

The dull knock sounded so harsh, but after this blow...

Bang clang...

Bang clang...

Bang clang...

The other two old men also used the weapons in their hands to rhythmically hit the shield of the left hand. The collision between the weapon of the right hand and the shield of the left hand formed a rhythmic and powerful sound. It was like the thunder-like war drum on the battlefield, which sounded so shocking.

Bang clang...

Bang clang...

Bang clang...

He continued to use the weapon of his right hand to hit the war shield in his left hand. This time, not only three old men, but also stood behind the old man, but everyone, including Wei Tian, ​​began to hit hard.

The extremely loud knock sound was like the thunder thunder that the gods were angry, sensation and loud shocking. It was as if mountains and rivers were shaking, as if the sea roared, as if the sky was rolling thunder, as if the earth was trembling. This shocking enough knock sound became extremely loud again.

Everything around me became uneasy. As if the end of the world was coming, every soul of the dead was shocked by such a special sound of shields and drums.

Bang clang...

The last sound of the shield drum burst out with an unprecedented sound, and then all the shield drum sounds stopped. But the shield drum sound disappeared, but the extremely depressing atmosphere still did not disappear. The three old men held up the sword in their hands, with extremely angry flames in their eyes, and red blood and tears flowing. They glared at the lich in the distance, and took a heavy step forward at the same time...

"We are the Nine Army of the Lieyang, and we will surely tear the darkness apart!"

Hurry...

He took another heavy step forward, and the dull footsteps were like thunder accompanied by dull trampling and the friction of the armor.

Hurry...

The three old men took a heavy step forward again. After the sound of trampling and the friction of the armor, the overwhelming murderous aura covered the three old men in a crazy manner. The sword of war moved little by little, shaking the extremely bright sword light. The fiery red fighting spirit appeared around the old man like the angry flame burning on the body of the gods.

Roar ~!

The last roar of anger, the old man rushed forward like a mad god, frantically and fiercely. With the powerful force that was enough to stomp the earth, he rushed to the Ninth Lieyang Legion, which had become a warrior of the undead. Finally, he roared: "How can we let you control the glory of our Lieyang Nine Army???!!!!"

Swish...

There is no hesitation, no concern, no dullness...

The sword still cut down extremely steadily, and the sword technique was still so simple, ruthless, powerful and swift. Like thunder, it directly cut three warriors from the Lieyang Legion who turned into undead warriors and slashed them in half. After the sword light fell, the three old men shouted three names at the same time.

“Chaton…”

"Raul..."

"Merney..."

The sword light rose again... three simple and ruthless sword lights broke through... At the same time, three more names were called out...

“Kira…”

"Carode..."

"Fein..."

It was still the sudden sword light... it was still the extremely simple three swords... accompanied by three names shouted out from the old man...

Everyone was surprised to see the old people without any hesitation, and even their hands did not tremble. While red blood and tears flowed, they quickly destroyed their former comrades. With each sword down, they could easily call out a person's name...

What a deep bond... What a deep friendship...

In fact, these former heroes in the Ninth Lieutenant Legion who became undead warriors...they have turned into skeletons under the undead spell. Just skeletons, who can recognize the true identities of the skeletons by just watching it at a glance?

Someone can, and the three old men can clearly identify the true identities of these skeletons. They are not from the skeletons, but intuition and the armor they are wearing, even if their armor is almost the same...

This... is not easy. Without deep ties, deep friendship, and without paying attention to a person from the bottom of your heart, you cannot have such feelings, nor can you recognize the true identities of these skeletons.

The lich looked at all this dumbfoundedly, and she kept trying to drive away some undead warriors. But these dead souls who were usually driven by their wishes are now resisting her command like proud heroes. Instead, they stand there stiffly, allowing the three old men to slash them.

"Guru... This is impossible. The undead cannot disobey my orders..." The lich was filled with horror, and his cruel and ugly face was clearly written with surprise and incredibility.

Boom~!

Wei Tian hit the ground hard to stop his partner who was going to help, and said, "At this moment, they belong to the three real heroes!"

Everyone was indifferent and no one resisted Wei Tian. They watched the three old men cry out a name, every drop of blood and tears, and every sword harvesting the lives of the undeads of the Fiery Sun Legion. No, in a sense, they are no longer undeads...

"Guru...this...this is impossible?" The lich was still shouting in terror, watching her strongest team being quickly harvested. Her heart, which was already extremely numb, began to drip deeply.

"There is nothing impossible!" Wei Tian waved his ice spear fiercely: "The only ones who are commanded by you are the despicable undead. And these people are not the souls of the dead, they are the souls of heroes - heroic spirits! You may be able to drive the undead, but you cannot drive the supreme and glorious heroic spirits. The heroic spirits are noble, proud, and sacred! Lich, today I, Wei Tian, ​​swear that even if I shed the last drop of blood, I will take you down!"

boom……

An extremely powerful internal force erupted from Wei Tian's body. His silver hair was windless, and Wei Tian looked at the lich in the distance coldly, with cold eyes spreading out like a glaring god.

"Even if the last drop of blood is shed, we will swear to kill the lich in anger!"

Hurry...

The team behind Wei Tian immediately burst out with extremely fierce determination and momentum, and everyone was crazy at this moment.

At this moment, the heroes of the Lieyang Legion around the old man suddenly started to roar to the sky in anger. Yes, they were roaring to the sky. The long roaring sound that burst out directly from the body like a ghost ridicule, or like a dragon sound, erupted out from the body from each heroes of the Lieyang Legion.

Countless white objects like souls rose from the heroic spirits of the Lieyang Legion. They were bound souls, the souls of the dead Lieyang Legion warriors. These heroic spirits struggled extremely angrily, trying to struggle from the shell bound on their bodies.

The warriors' extremely noble sentiments could not tolerate the insults brought to them by the lichs.

The heroes were struggling, and the heroes were rioting. At this moment, in the terrified gaze of the lich, these heroes broke the chains that bound their souls, and finally broke free from the body on their bodies, and rushed out in an extremely crazy manner...

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Dear brothers, sisters, **, teacher-student love, sister-in-law, childhood sweetheart, mercenary, gunman, military crazy, are all in Xiaoye's other book. Please support Xiaoye's "Urban Arms Expert". Xiaoye is here to thank everyone!

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