Undead Farm

"What the hell!"

At night, I saw a wooden coffin kicked out first, and then a dry black palm stretched out from the edge, and I couldn't help but round my eyes.

Is it really a zombie? !

Seeing that more than a dozen coffins had been opened, one and a thin body was found in the arm, and the night did not hesitate to turn around and flee.

Although he is also a dead soul, but who knows what these zombies are, the combat geometry?

And even if he wants to fight, he ran back to the church to block the mouth, and it would be more comfortable to come out and knock one.

But looking back, he found the first zombie that climbed out, it seems...

its stuck?

The holes dug on both sides of the promenade were only enough for the coffin to push forward. The remaining space was only a punch high, so the zombie was pushed into the coffin after pushing the coffin cover, not to mention climbing out, not even sitting.

I saw those zombies slamming their heads against the upper wall of the tomb, but they couldn’t get out of it. They couldn’t help but stop at night.

Scratching his head, waving his hand at night, and putting his squadron out of the two, and all the rest were brought down.

Since the other party gives the opportunity, then...

"Chasing!"

On the night of the third day, the East Dust West started, the old and the second, and then a group of pedaling soldiers.

Since the coughing person does not dare to show up, it is estimated that the strength is not good, then he has to make a good account!

But I don't know what people think about building this underground burial chamber. So there is no branch road in a long corridor. It just happens to be cheaper than the night, and it saves him the brain to think about which way to pursue.

Just after chasing about a kilometer or so, the speed of the night was slowed down.

He looked at the tomb next to him and counted it.

"Five, six ... seventeen rows? Just started to seem to have only seven rows of tombs, this corridor is getting higher! I am deep underground?!"

Moreover, the surrounding temperature seems to have dropped a lot, and some coffins even hang a little bit of ice.

"Cough!..."

At night, the ears moved, and the repressed cough came again, and it was very close. He licked his temple.

"Is this referring to me?"

However, I thought that I had to rush out of it, but it was too shameful to go back only a few fish.

And the other party not only can control the zombies but also can cover the exploration of the Church of St. Silver, which makes him very concerned.

If he also has this ability, is it no longer necessary to be restricted by the soul?

"Old people rely on me a little closer, others continue to chase!"

After making the decision, the sword was taken out at night and continued to go forward, but only after three or four hundred meters, a hall of a dome suddenly appeared at the end of the corridor.

This is an empty hall with a height of 20 meters. The width is about 80 meters. At the edge of the wall, various ice blue magic runes are depicted, and the faint light shines from time to time.

In the middle of the hall is a huge and luxurious stone sarcophagus, which is half-slanted to the side, revealing the purple silk pad in the guilt, and the half of the buttocks behind the coffin and a long handle.

Night three more: ...

"You come out, I saw you!"

"Hey! I didn't think this was discovered by you! You really are a tricky opponent!"

An annoyed voice came from behind, and then a man in a blue silver plaque wearing a thick helmet with no visible eyes could stand up.

Was it a knight?

On the night of the third day, he frowned and looked at the two-meter-long sword gun in his hand. The thick blade ran on the blue light. The shape was similar to that of the knives. The sword was with a handle and the hand was also inlaid. A huge and shining purple gem.

After screaming, the night was even more hidden in the old man's side and asked: "Who are you?"

"I am the son of Thunder, the leader of Thunder, and the hero of the thunder, Sha Wencheng. Who are you?"

The knight looked at the group of Goblin who surrounded himself and stalked.

Thunder collar?

Frown at night, Lei Mingcheng is the administrative center of the Thunder collar, but the people of this city have long since evacuated, how can they still keep a lord's son here?

"I don't believe it! The zombies outside are you getting it? How can a human being control the undead!" Night Three even more glared.

"I am not a dead soul!"

It seems that the words of the night three sting him, and the knight even took the helmet off and defended.

Suddenly, a handsome face that was so flawless to the night and three nights appeared in front of him.

The silvery white hair shines a bit of evil, the thin face outlines the masculine lines, and the pale blue pupils are as clear and bright as the stones.

Plus the height of the one meter nine, if it is estimated that the woman is already excited to scream.

"Hey, there are men in this world who look only half the size of me!"

After fixing the gods, I felt more carefully at night, and I did not find any trace of undead from the other side.

Is he really a personal class?

"What are you doing here? And what about those zombies?"

"Cough!"

Sha Wencheng coughed heavily and raised his chin:

"Why should I tell you, you didn't tell me who you are... Wait, so many Goblin warriors, are you human traitors? Orc shamans?"

The eyes were shocked and Sha Wencheng held the sword.

"Is the Orc already attacking Raymond City?!"

Shaman?

The night of the night is even more rounded. ~www.readwn.com~ Why is it also to control Goblin, Weng Ling thinks he is the summoner, and this knight is a little funny, but he thinks he is a human who defected to the Orcs? ?

And even the shaman has appeared, please! Is he now wearing a colorful totem pattern on his face?

"Hey! I don't know that it is the default. As the son of Thunder, the leader of Thunder, I will not be ashamed of Sha Wencheng. Come, pull the sword! Let me see your strength!"

In the night, I licked my temples.

Is this guy being stunned by ghosts? If so, then...

"Up!"

Taking a step back, the third night waved directly to let Goblin slash toward Sha Wencheng.

"You! Shameless!"

It seems that he did not expect the other party to reject his heads-up request. Instead, he sent his men to the group, which made Shavin Cheng angry.

The guns and swords flew directly to the three Goblin, and then crossed their hands and held the chopper that was attacking from the front.

The blue dragonfly flashed, and a cold suddenly emerged from the armor on his body. It was like a blue flame. He only heard a few cracks, and the choppers that cut from him behind him touched the armor. Cracked open.

"Hey! Miscellaneous!"

But the nostrils have not yet lifted up, and Sha Wencheng’s face changed instantly. How did those who were known for their timidity not yet scared away by his chill? Still have the courage to continue to attack?

"not good!"

The overwhelming Shawen became unresponsive, only listening to the four voices. The four Goblins with their handles leaped high and slammed the wooden handle in his hand. Under the waist.

It is the only combat skill of Goblin:

Homeopathic!