But now, they are puppets, playthings, and have to abide by the rules. Although they didn't make a move, they are just one of many dolls, because they are stronger than other dolls, so they are not bullied.

Fighting for survival, at this moment, they are no longer friends, brothers, or have any relationship with each other. In order to survive, no matter what the relationship was before, they will choose to stab a knife in the back at this moment. It's right.

Watching one of his subordinates fall under the butcher's knife of another, he wanted to save them, but he himself was powerless, and he didn't have the guts to save them, let alone stop them, because he didn't want to die, so even if the others died, Nor will he save them.

Three 10 minutes, it took less than three 10 minutes, four 10,000+ people only a few tens of thousands of people survived.

Less than one-fortieth of the original number, these people were not killed by others, but by their own people. Almost everyone who survived was stained with other people's blood, but they didn't feel that they had done anything wrong. If he doesn't kill others, others will kill them.

For half an hour, a vigorous battle gradually became thunderous and rainy.

But almost all the remaining ones are real masters. If masters make moves, one move may kill them. If you don’t want to die, don’t take it lightly. Otherwise, maybe you didn’t kill others, so don’t let others kill them. Even if you succeed in killing others , don't forget the other masters around, no one will miss such an opportunity, one less person, one more hope for oneself, as long as there are loopholes, they will definitely attack without hesitation.

Of course, this does not mean that no one is attacking. On the contrary, the attack is still going on, but it is much slower than at the beginning. Twelve hours, they have no extra time to wait. Once twelve hours pass, they will be mercilessly massacred , the butcher's knife that even the leader Huot cannot escape.

Almost all the undead who attack behind are real masters, almost all of them are guaranteed to kill in one hit, without the certainty of instant kill, no one will make a move easily.

From three ten minutes to one hour, there were three ten minutes in the middle, but the number of people who died was less than 10. If you keep going at this speed, you can still decide the winner, but can it really be so smooth?

The answer is of course no, only at the end can one be regarded as a real master. It is impossible for a master to defeat the opponent in seconds, and there are still people hiding, so they don't have enough time.

In two hours, more than 2000 undead were killed, from more than 8000 to more than 6000!The number is still at this level and keeps decreasing. When it reaches eight hours, there are more than 8000 undead, and only about [-] are left. But these [-] undead are undoubtedly the elite of this war, and the minimum cultivation level has also reached seven. If Zhuan Qingtong Zombie's cultivation base was not killing each other, it is estimated that the number would not be less than [-], more than [-] immortal masters, and at least one-fifth of them are god-level masters. Power.

Looking at the remaining experts and the Huot five who had never been attacked, a sinister plan appeared in Yan Lingyu's mind.

Looking at the few surviving undead masters, he said with his spiritual sense, "Why don't you try to attack Hult? Would you be afraid of them if more than 1000 of you unite? There are only ten people in total. Are you willing to hand over five of them to others? That’s half the chance, as long as you kill them, your chances of survival will be doubled, I believe you are all smart people and will have your own choices.”

I have to say that Yan Lingyu's strategy is very insidious and vicious. Such a unilateral massacre is indeed exciting and interesting, but it can't be compared to a battle!

Although there are only five people on Hult's side, the four generals with the lowest cultivation level are also rank five Silver Dew Zombies, and Hult is the strongest who has reached rank six Silver Dew Zombies. The absolute suppression of their cultivation is also why they have survived. s reason.

On the other hand, although the highest cultivation level of the other party is only at the level of rank four silver dew zombies, the focus is on the number. Hundreds of rank four lead zombies and hundreds of rank one, two and three silver dew zombies, plus the cooperation of top bronze zombies, they are not There is no chance of winning, and there are only ten positions in total, why should five be given up to them.

Originally, they had such an idea, but they didn’t have the strength, and they didn’t dare to say it, which annoyed Huot and the others. Even if they couldn’t kill them in seconds, they could kill him alone with ten moves at most, but this was heard from the void. News, they knew it was said by the strong human being. Although they knew it was intentional and wanted to watch a show, they also began to think seriously in order to survive.

Of course, Yan Lingyu's words spread for fifty miles around, but Huot and his four generals didn't hear the slightest news, otherwise they wouldn't be so calm, as long as they were the first to throw the butcher knife and give other zombies a hundred courage I can only swallow my anger.

After the first day of junior high school, I am not afraid to do fifteen more. After Yan Lingyu opened his head, he used the number of photography to control a silver dew zombie with four ranks. They left five positions, if they die, don't we have a chance? Besides them, who can be sure that we have a chance, only by killing them can we have a fighting power."

"Roar!" After the four-turn silver dew zombie he controlled let out a roar, his momentum spread out in an instant, galloping at the fastest speed in his life, and appeared next to Hawke, one of the four great generals, in the blink of an eye, almost exhausted. A blow with full body power made Hawke, who had a rank five Silver Dew Zombie in front of him, avoid it.

As for Hawke's avoidance, it was within Yan Lingyu's calculations. Although he rushed there in the blink of an eye, there was still a distance of several hundred meters. At this moment of life and death, everyone is an enemy and is on guard How could it be possible to succeed so easily? Ignoring Hawk who avoided him at all, he punched Holt hard.

Neither the Four Great Generals nor Huot expected that such a situation would happen. Forget about Hult, one of the Four Great Generals who offended him once, and instead attacked him fiercely, but such a distance, so fast Take the shot, although his cultivation base is two times better than the silver dew zombie master in front of him, but he still can't dodge it, he was punched in the body, and flew out of the air.

If he is not a Yinlu Zombie, but a practitioner, this punch will definitely kill him, but even so, he will not be much better. He felt a cold energy that did not belong to him invade his body, coupled with the tearing of the attack, the green blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

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