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Eight hundred and thirty seventh chapter God's army

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The cold soul storm roared up, spinning and bombarding the whirlwind surrounded by sand and dust. Suddenly, only a series of loud and dull blasts were heard. For a while, sand and dust flew all over the sky, entangled with the whistling cold wind and white snow.

, making everyone feel as if they were in the world of ice and fire. And a moment later, with a loud "boom", the violent airflow exploded instantly, and the flying sand and dust made many people instinctively

Lowered his head.

However, this is only the beginning.

The swirling and dancing sand began to condense in the air. Soon, when they returned to the ground, they had turned into strange-shaped monsters. They had human-like bodies, and their tall, thin and dark bodies looked like

They are made of iron, and the heads of these monsters look more like a fusion of hounds and monkeys. Although I don't know what they are, I can be sure that they come with bad intentions.

"It's really interesting."

Seeing this scene, Zhan couldn't help but squint his eyes and look at the hundreds of enemies in front of him. Of course he could see that these monsters were not angels at all. In fact, they were the same as the immortals evoked by Frostmourne.

Like living creatures, they are "summons" that appear under the control of something. However, Zhan did not sense a power similar to Frostmourne in that sand city, which means... the land itself is very likely

There is no problem!

Thinking of this, Zhan narrowed his eyes and glanced at the sand dunes in front of him again. It seemed that his guess was correct. There must be some secret hidden under these sand dunes.

The wind and sand slowly disappeared, and instead, countless sand monsters appeared in front of everyone. But unlike ordinary monsters, these sand monsters were arranged in square formations, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner towards where Zhan En and others were.

Advancing in the same direction. The sand monster in the front held up a shield, and the sand monster in the rear held a spear tightly. They covered the entire sand dune until the end of the horizon.

However, this is not the end.

"Click... click... click..."

The ice that originally covered the sand dunes began to break, making a faint sound. And the next moment, the ice surface that looked as smooth as a mirror instantly collapsed, and incomplete figures emerged from it, wearing tattered leather armor.

He held a dirty and rusty weapon tightly in his hands. His fragile body contained nothing but bones. And what emanated from the dark eye holes was the blue soul fire! This was exactly what he was struck by.

The dead swallowed up by this desert. From the birth of this desert to the present, countless lives have longed to cross it and conquer it, but they have all arrived. They fell on the journey, burned by the scorching sun, and swept to death by the wind and sand.

.But now, under the call of Frostmourne, they stood up again, grasped their weapons, and tried to complete the task that they were unable to complete while alive.

"!!!"

Seeing the undead army in front of them, the sand monsters roared furiously. Frostmourne, who heard the roar, clenched the hilt of her sword tightly, and then raised the long sword in her hand high. At this moment, it seemed as if it was activated

As if some kind of mechanism had been activated, countless blue light spots appeared in the dark sea of ​​death behind Frostmourne. Accompanied by the angry screams of the undead creatures!

At this moment, the desert and the enemies it had swallowed and killed were once again resurrected in a new way, continuing the struggle and war between them.

The sword moves forward, and the army moves forward.

The undead creatures raised their weapons and rushed forward crazily. In front of them, there was an army of monsters like violent sand and dust. Neither side had the slightest fear or the slightest concession. There was only one meaning for their existence, that

It is to completely flatten the opponent and destroy the opponent. Destroy their bodies, destroy their souls, and let everything that remains of them disappear completely from this world! This is a war without time. Existence or destruction is their only choice.

The ending!

Under Zhan En's gaze, the two armies swept across the entire sand dune like a flood that broke a bank, and then collided heavily. For a time, the huge impact caused by their collision even caused Zhan En and others at the rear to

You can feel the fierce aura coming towards you.

The killings on both sides have no end at all. Undead creatures cannot be killed, and after the sand monsters are killed, they will only turn into a puff of dust and swirl away, and then they will re-condensate and reappear elsewhere - here is the sand dune, here is

In the desert, the most indispensable thing here is sand. Perhaps they cannot compete with the Scourge in terms of strength, but in terms of quantity, they also have an advantage.

"Aaahhhhhhhh!!"

The storm of the soul emerged again, and as the icy cold wind broke out, the attendants who were found by Zhan En also screamed and fell to the ground in pain. They struggled to raise their hands, trying to hold on to the last breath of their lives.

Fire. But the ubiquitous cold wind of death mercilessly extinguished their life flames. I saw those poor people screaming and falling to the ground, and in the blink of an eye there was no sound. And the next moment,

Their bodies began to swell up like inflated balloons. The originally dry and thin bodies turned into bloated and terrifying giants three to four meters tall in a moment. They let out a deep roar like a wounded beast, and before the sword of death

Under the guidance of the blade, he devoted his life to this war without caring.

The two sides were in a stalemate for a while. The sand monsters were numerous and the undead creatures would not be killed. This was a war with almost no ending. It was not until Patilina screamed and led the Sky Army into the battlefield that everything began to change.

Change.

The shining artillery fire fell from the sky like raindrops, setting off sparks on the sand monster's position. The continuous fire exploded on the sand dunes, mercilessly blowing everything within the coverage area to pieces.

.At this time, the sand monsters finally began to retreat. They could no longer withstand the powerful attack of the Scourge Legion, and the tornado that was responsible for resisting the Sky Legion did not appear. At this moment, it was controlled by the soul storm controlled by Frostmourne.

Suppressed, I can't hold my head up at all.

"What do you think? Enoa?"

Zhan did not join the battle. He just stood there, staring at the sand city in the distance, and then asked. As for those guys who died behind him and were transformed into undead creatures, Zhan didn't care - after all,

This is the only meaning of their existence now.

"It's a bit unusual indeed."

Hearing Zhan's question, Enoa also nodded.

"Patilina is working hard, but it's not the time for the little one to show off her power yet... It's almost time to let her see your power."

As he spoke, Zhan looked at Enoa with a smile, and then blinked.

"You know what to do, right?"

"Of course, please leave it to me, Master."

Hearing Zhan's words, Enoa smiled slightly, and then she raised her right hand.

The next moment, a golden tin staff appeared in Enoa's hand.

[515 is coming soon, and I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list. On May 15th, the red envelope rain will be able to reward readers and promote the works. It is also love, and I will definitely update it!] (To be continued.)
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