"Whew

..." Simon let out a long breath, "Commander, I'm a waste, even if I go, it won't make any difference

..." "Big brother..." Martin's face changed and he spoke.

"Shut up!" Simon snorted, turned his head to look at the group of transcendent beings of the Wayne family, and said in a deep voice: "From now on, the Wayne family of the Deshan Republic... Disband..."

"The undead adventure group of the leader is our new destination

..." "Of course, you can object, but the opposition is invalid..."

"Now, in my capacity as the acting deputy head of the undead adventure group, I order you to turn around immediately and return the same way!"

"Martin, whoever dares to disobey the order must be killed!"

Wang Ye raised his eyebrows, looked at those transcendent beings with a smile, and glanced deeply at Simon.

This guy, this is to carry everyone's guilt on himself....

Admiration, but, disagree.

Do not agree, but, do not interfere....

"Lao Luo, Simon, I'll leave it to you here, well, you can find a place to stay, well, the farther away the better, when things are done here, I'll go find you..."

Dr. Rogue, who had been holding his arms to watch the play, was stunned and said in surprise: "Commander, are you going to find S... Oh... Fun? "

Wang Ye's face is dark, why the are you looking for death!

Lao Tzu this is to fight the autumn wind and make a fortune!

"Where do I go about your birds? What's the drop, the skin is itchy again? Still want to control me? Wang Ye clenched his fists.

"No, no, no!" Looking at the sinister smile on Wang Ye's face, Dr. Rogue snorted and quickly waved his hand: "No itch, no itch, Commander, you are busy, I wish you a good journey, halfway... Belch... Pick up money halfway to pick up the girl, I will obediently wait for you to come

back..." "Give me honesty, less pit people..." After throwing a sentence, Wang Ye rushed towards the direction where the fire cloud continued to rise without looking back.

It wasn't until Wang Ye's back completely disappeared from sight that Dr. Rogue stopped waving his arm, he wiped the cold sweat oozing from his forehead, and said with a palpitation: "Don't say, I do have some itchy skin recently, this mouth doesn't know what kind of disease it has, often floats..."

Simon shook his head slightly, did not answer this stubble, but changed the topic: "Old Luo, what is the regiment leader going to do?"

Dr. Rogue rubbed his lips, turned his head to look in the direction where Wang Ye disappeared, and said in a low voice: "Killing, setting fire, robbing wealth, robbing color... Well... The time is a little tight, the regiment commander should not be robbed, but maybe, who knows how long the regiment commander will last

..." Simon looked at Rogue with tears and laughter, fortunately Wang Ye was not here, otherwise, Rogue, it would be miserable, "It's a pity, there is no recording..."

You are a sick man, you dare to record..." The

wind whistled in your ears, the heat wave ahead rolled, and the fire burst into the sky.

Shouts, roars, wails, explosions, roars resounded in the night sky...

Wang Ye changed his face again while galloping.

"Swish..." As

soon as Wang Ye rushed out of the woodland, more than a dozen bullets whistled past his ears.

Wang Ye's face did not change in the slightest, and he calmly looked at the battlefield in front of him.

At this time, the high-yield missile attack was over, and only a few short-range missiles would occasionally cut the night curtain towards the center of the battlefield.

However, it is a pity that most of these short-range missiles will be intercepted and detonated by the Tower of Dry Bones in the middle of the way....

Dozens of fighters are galloping in the night sky, but there are already a large number of flying undead in the air, chasing and blocking them....

Human transcendents are constantly coming from all directions, fighting with the undead creatures on the periphery...

Every now and then, magicians hidden among the human transcendent will throw a large atmospheric attack magic on top of the army of the undead, quickly and efficiently slaughtering undead creatures.

Similarly, almost every moment, there will be human transcendent beings who die tragically at the hands of undead creatures....

After the delay just now, at this time, Wang Ye was no longer able to find Xisuo and them on the battlefield.

"Hey, good luck to you..."

Wang Ye muttered, quickly initiating the elemental transformation, converting the mana in his body into fire magic.

"Kill! Kill these damn undead! Pretending to roar, Wang Ye casually touched a long sword from the ground and rushed to the battlefield.

After a while, Wang Ye smoothly integrated into the battle line of human transcendents.

Wang Ye continued to rush forward in the crowd, shouting in his mouth: "Get out of the way for me, I will tear these undead, I will avenge our compatriots..."

It seemed that there was some monstrous hatred with the Tower of Dry Bones....

"Good man

..." "Warrior

..." "It's worthy of me Tokuyama Jiro..." The

transcendent people along the way, seeing Wang Ye so crazy, praised one after another.

In a short while, Wang Ye successfully rushed to the front of the human transcendent battle line, the strangling line.

Here, human transcendents and undead creatures strangle together, face to face, and the surrounding crowds or corpses seriously interfere with their dodging space, so that they can only take a cruel fight with their lives....

"Suddenly..."

"Dang!!"

On Wang Ye's right hand is a level 14 gunsmith with a submachine gun, and on his left is a level 13 warrior with a machete.

When Wang Ye just rushed up, the gunsmith had just finished firing a shuttle bullet, and was retreating while changing the magazine.

Unfortunately, the crowd did not leave him enough buffer space, so he took a step back and crashed into another transcendent being.

And in front of him, a green-eyed corpse dog, already relying on its sturdy figure, quickly rushed over with its teeth grinning.

Seeing that the green-eyed corpse dog had successfully jumped, the gunsmith's heart tightened, and the action of changing the magazine in his hand was slightly confused, "It's over..."

The gunsmith was desperate.

"Swoosh!"

"Poof!"

At this moment, a cold light passed in front of his eyes and directly slashed at the head of the green-eyed corpse dog who was in midair.

The green-eyed corpse dog howled in pain, while his body was unbalanced and fell downward.

"Phew!"

Unfortunately, before it fell to the ground, a fireball was stuffed by Wang Ye from its open mouth...

"Your mother, it's called Chun..."

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