Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 564: Fearful, breath of death

But right now, it's just four members of the same clan who self-destructed and created four big pits, which can actually cause unexpected results.

"do not care."

"Commander!"

"Tell the Lord of the City what's going on here quickly."

The general guarding the city said with an ugly expression.

Various accidents often happen in this big city, but they are just minor troubles anyway, but this situation is definitely not as easy to get through as before.

This proves that the general no longer wants to take into account his own political achievements.

He knows the importance of this city to this world, so it must not fall into the hands of others.

sizzle~
  Strange sounds were heard outside the city, as if the sounds came from the underworld of hell, making people's hair stand on end.

"General. What kind of monster is making these sounds?"

The eyes of the soldiers guarding the city were full of doubts, and some even had a hint of fear in their hearts.

No matter when, human beings are always afraid of the unknown.

"Stop talking nonsense, no matter who comes, it is absolutely impossible for them to step through this gate."

"Since we came to the Central Void, the leading generals at the city gate have changed for five or six generations. I have long been prepared to die here, and you also know the rules here."

After hearing the general's words, the morale of the soldiers on the field immediately became high, and they no longer felt fear.

Hong Yi has already promulgated the corresponding rules. When facing foreign enemies, anyone who shrinks will not only die without a burial place, but all his colleagues will also become slaves. And if a soldier dies in battle with honor, his relatives will enjoy eternal glory.

Because Hong Yi came from a military family, he was very concerned about post-war pensions, and no one dared to cheat on this aspect.

"General...general, look what that is..."

A soldier spoke with a trembling voice, looking at the horizon in the distance with eyes full of horror.

The soldiers looked up, and their bodies seemed to have turned into puppets, frozen in place.

All they could see in the sky that they could see at this moment was densely packed with figures of the Zerg race.

The Zerg warriors with blood-red eyes, the Zerg warriors with a body of about ten feet and ferocious faces, and the Zerg covering the sky and the sun rushed towards this giant city.

There was no trace of blood on the face of the general guarding the city. He knew very well that war was coming.

woo woo woo...

One after another, the sound of high-pitched horns resounded throughout the city, and gradually began to spread continuously on the land.

This wailing horn will only be blown when the real war comes, and it is very penetrating and spreading.

Not only this city, but almost all the cities in this small world were attacked by densely packed Zerg at the same time.

A huge purple portal can be seen in the endless void, suddenly crossing the void. The Zerg clan, which blocked the sky and the sun, rushed towards the world of Yangshen.

These torrents of Zerg will soon completely surround a small world, and this small world will quickly begin to be filled with the breath of death.

(End of this chapter)