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Chapter 605: A Familiar Nightmare

As long as the mages who are always in the ancient capital know that skeletons are more terrifying than rotten corpses!

Their bones are as hard as iron, and their power can often tear up living people directly. The most terrifying thing is that they are far more difficult to kill than rotten corpses. It seems that even if they break them up, they may not work. They will soon find bones of different joints and will soon combine their bodies again.

At this moment, Wang Mang's team encountered these white skeletons. Not only did they use magic to blast them so that they could not even find their heads. Who knew that these undead were "not focused on the details" and it didn't matter whose head it was. Anyway, they grabbed it and put it on their neck, turned it a few times, and then rushed up freely.

"Damn it, we shouldn't have stepped out of that area. Now the large army has returned to the city wall one after another. Instead, we who are supporting us are trapped here!" a mage with a collapsed nose cursed.

"Hold on for a while, we will be able to return when dawn." Captain Wang Mang said.

"As soon as the sky dawn, I want to go back to my nest, take a hot shower, and sleep comfortably for two days and two nights!"

"Where is Xiao Ding, where is Xiao Ding going... Bastard, I'll let you take good care of him!" Wang Mang immediately started to curse.

As his eyes passed through the heavy skeleton wall, Wang Mang suddenly found a corpse with four limbs, head and body separated, being repeatedly stepped on by the toes of several white holes. Even his head was kicked like a football to the feet of different undead!

That head was from Xiao Ding. Wang Mang's face turned pale after seeing this scene!

He had promised his wife that he would never let her brother get into trouble. Unexpectedly, when he was distracted, others had become like this. If his sister saw it, she would definitely faint.

"Li Cong also seems... damn it, why isn't the sky still dawn!! Why haven't these undead rolled back into their tombs? I must pry their coffins open when I wait!" the collapse-nosed man shouted angrily.

"God...this day..." The mage whose hair was dyed brown by blood suddenly looked at Dongfang with empty eyes, as if he had no soul.

"Grudge your teeth and hold on for a while. It's dawn and it's already dawn. Don't be fucked out of the gate of hell and be crushed to death by the door!!" Wang Mang shouted.

You can't just give up like this. If you give up, you will die here. It will take only a few seconds to kill these holes!

"Bastard, why are you still standing there? You have to support Guangyou, who wants to die here?" the collapsed nose man roared.

Cha's hair was still stunned, pointing to the east...

"Team...captain..." The man with blood-haired hair trembled.

"Shut up!"

"Sun... it's already dawn." The man with bloody brown pointed to the horizon, pointed to the subtle morning light, and pointed to the ever-sun rainy curtain that could be seen clearly.

"What did you say!!" Wang Mang and the collapsed nose man screamed in disbelief.

"Swish!!!"

The rusty bone sword suddenly swept over, the blood-brown man's head separated from his body, flipped in the air for several weeks before falling onto the muddy ground.

The mud and water drifted back to dye his hair, and his face seemed to have not reacted to the sudden death, and still looked unbelievable.

He couldn't believe that the dawn was coming, why the undead was still there!!

"It's really bright." Wang Mang stood there, and there was only an empty shell left in his body.

The skeletons were still white and white executioners. The sky was not only dark, but it was so bright that it could see everything around it, but the dead did not retreat at all.

"Why? Why??" The collapsed nose looked at the extremely cruel undead around him, looking like he was in a state of dismay.

I thought it was dawn and everything was over, and I even wanted to enjoy it after the battle was over, but even the dawn of their most devout faith seemed to have abandoned them, which made them fall into the abyss that is endless and can never climb out.

"ah!!!!"

Screams kept coming from different directions, and bright red blood applied to the white skeletons, dyeing the skeletons even more weird and evil!

Wang Mang turned around again and suddenly found that the guy who was yelling to take a hot bath had turned into two halves, as if he had been split directly by an axe by a bone. Although he was used to death, death was so close that he still made Wang Mang feel numb!

It's dawn, it's dawn...

Why haven't the undead left? I have never heard of the undead in the past thousand years that he can appear in the daytime. But today, these undead move freely in the dawn, killing people like numb???

"Swish!!"

The rusty sword slashed down, and then more bone swords fell down, crazily cutting through Wang Mang and his team members.

Each of them looked wooden and had a blank look. Even if they died, they could not understand what was going on!

The rain drizzled, diluting the thick blood, turning into a pool of streams, flowing on the muddy and potholes.

The toes of the dead are trampled on them. For them, the land covered with blood is a soft and bright carpet, which is so beautiful and charming that they fascinate, so they will constantly cut the living body and make the blood flow even brighter!

...

Dawn comes, and clouds and rain make everything so gloomy, but no matter how gloomy and dark, the night has ended. It is daytime, early morning, and the time when this war should end...

Even the bells have echoed throughout the city. The residents living in the city walk early in the streets and alleys for their livelihood. The towering walls and the slightest brilliance will bless them and block the terrible undead. But they do not know that outside the walls, the undead has not left. They are still standing there, their eyes still with bloody red and cruel glory.

The long city tower rang for dozens of kilometers, the bell rang, and the dawn came. The guards who were energetic all night finally breathed a sigh of relief, glad that they were safe and sound today...

However, when they turned around and wanted to stare at the land that had returned to peace, they suddenly realized that the nightmare was not over. The undead who tried to hit the city wall did not go less, but became more!!!

"Can anyone tell me what happened??" The healed Congressman Zhu Meng rushed down suddenly, looking at the still cruel and irritable undead army in the dawn!

Staff General Zhu, the demon man, and the Military Control Commission were also standing on the city tower. Their eyes were dissatisfied with shock and panic!

They can no longer understand the scene before them with common sense.

The Undead!

All of them are dead, and the vast tide is spreading to the precarious city wall!!!

The dawn shines, the rain continues. I have never seen any undead appear in the daytime in a thousand years...

"I said, I don't like rain." Mo Fan looked at the city and the earth soaked in the rain.

This scene seems familiar!

In the Bocheng where you grew up, the most terrifying nightmare really happened!!
Chapter completed!
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