Zombie Cultivation in the City

But before Li Zhiqiu was excited for a moment, he looked at the situation opposite, his eyes fixed.

Black, an incomparably pure black.

Black armor, black horses, black weapons, and the black battle flag embroidered with dragon patterns.The powerful momentum and surging fighting spirit seem to have traveled through time, bringing people back to the passionate ancient battlefield.

What shocked Li Zhiqiu was that he found that those black armored cavalrymen were very similar to the ghosts he had seen before, and the lingering aura that rushed towards his face made him even more frightened.

The situation was clear, and Li Zhiqiu knew that what he had to do was to lead the golden armored cavalry under his command to defeat the black armored cavalry on the opposite side, no matter what the cost.

"kill."

Without the slightest timidity, Li Zhiqiu clenched the golden sword in his hand, pointed at it, and led the cavalry under his command to form a golden torrent and rush towards the opponent.

Ever since he became a zombie, Li Zhiqiu didn't know what to be afraid of. It was like this before, and it's even more like this now.

Seeing the menacing golden armored cavalry on the opposite side, the leading middle-aged man showed a faint smile, raised the black spear in his hand, and led the black armored cavalry under his command to speed up slowly, facing the golden torrent.

As the speed of the horse under his crotch accelerated, Li Zhiqiu's mind shook, and a feeling of deja vu came. The sword in his right hand slightly pointed to the front right, and the [-]% gold-armored cavalry on the right rushed towards the front right without any jerk. .

The top of the cavalry is like a finger.

Li Zhiqiu was overjoyed at this discovery, but the expression on his face became more serious.

He is strong, the opponent may be stronger.

The troops were divided into three groups, the left and right armies attacked the black armored cavalry from the side respectively, while Li Zhiqiu led the central army to face the raging black torrent.

He has that confidence because of how he feels.

The middle-aged man did not respond to the diversion of the golden armored cavalry, but led a group of black armored cavalry to rush towards the [-]% reduced golden armored cavalry without slowing down at all.

Kill generals and seize chess, one battle can be decided.

But for a moment, the shrinking golden torrent crashed into the raging black torrent.

"boom."

There was a loud noise, and Li Zhiqiu watched the black armored cavalry hit by him turn into a cloud of black smoke. There was no change in his eyes, only a growing fighting spirit.

Every time he swung his sword, a black-armored cavalry turned into dust under his hands. Li Zhiqiu led his golden-armored cavalry and rushed into the black-armored cavalry's camp like a broken bamboo.

Everything the sword pointed at was wiped out.

At some point, Li Zhiqiu had already forgotten his original intention. His enthusiasm and the sacrifice of his comrades allowed him to fully integrate into the battlefield. Now he is only the commander of three thousand cavalry.

Why don't men take Wu hook and charge Guanshan Fifth State.

This is a man's battlefield.

Wherever the golden sword passed, there was no one in line. Li Zhiqiu led the golden armored cavalry behind him, moving forward without stopping.

He wants to split the black armor battle formation in front of him, he wants to defeat the enemy in front of him, he wants to remove all obstacles in front of him, and he wants to lead the soldiers under his command to the peak of glory.

Because he is the king of the world.

Constantly rushing forward, Li Zhiqiu's heart became hotter and hotter with the rhythm of the attack. The endless fighting spirit occupied his mind, and the golden sword in his hand became simpler and more direct. He sought the most labor-saving way until he met to a solid black long gun.

"Ding."

When the clear and crisp sound of clashes came, Li Zhiqiu felt a shock in his mouth, and the horse under his crotch had to stop, and his blood-red eyes became more clear.

Looking at the handsome face under the black helmet, Li Zhiqiu narrowed his eyes, and the golden long sword in his hand stabbed at the opponent's neck without stopping.

No matter who is in front, as long as it blocks his way, that is his enemy.

Lightly swiping the long spear, picking and stabbing, the middle-aged man's marksmanship was without fireworks, but he easily broke through Li Zhiqiu's defense line, and hit the shining white lighted heart shield.

"call…"

There was a huge force coming from his chest. Before Li Zhiqiu could react, he flew backwards and hit a golden armored cavalry, slightly blocking the attack of the entire golden armored army.

so strong...

But with one blow, Li Zhiqiu felt the opponent's tyrannical strength. If he hadn't been protected by the golden armor, he had no doubt that he would be turned into dust by the blow just now.

However, under such a large attack, the golden armor's heart guard was unscathed, and the shot did not leave any marks on his body, except for a slight gasp.

It's just that Li Zhiqiu, who has a strong defense, didn't face the middle-aged man again. He was leading the charge at this time, and if he was dragged back, his subordinates would only fall into a doomed situation.He is not fighting alone now, but with his subordinates who will follow him to the other side of victory.

Unfortunately, duels on the battlefield change rapidly.

Although Li Zhiqiu commanded the golden armored cavalry to continue the attack, he lost the opportunity and the overwhelming offensive was no longer there.

When Li Zhiqiu mounted his horse again, the golden-armored cavalry he led was surrounded by black-armored cavalry, and their speed became slower and slower, as if stuck in a quagmire.

"5 minutes."

Fiercely splitting the black armored cavalry in front of him, Li Zhiqiu followed his undulating chest and secretly counted the time.

With one enemy and three, he must persist until the left and right armies charge into battle, which will take at least 5 minutes, and the number of golden cavalry around him has become less and less.

Losing the advantage of speed, the charge turned into a direct confrontation, and the strength of the two sides was similar. Li Zhiqiu knew clearly that these 5 minutes might be so close.

There were nearly a thousand gold armored cavalry, and in just 2 minutes there were more than [-] left. The black armored cavalry was fighting fiercely with their lives, and Li Zhiqiu saw the urgency.

The current situation can only persist for a maximum of 1 minute.

The black-armored cavalry had a tendency to divide their troops to meet them. Li Zhiqiu's eyes were fixed, and he clenched the golden sword in his hand.How can a man procrastinate, the only thing he can do is die.

Pointing diagonally, Li Zhiqiu rushed towards the black banner with the few golden armored cavalry behind him.

If you want to fight, you must not look back.

Seeing the gold-armored cavalry rushing towards him, the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched slightly, and the spear in his hand glowed black.At the same time, the black armored cavalry divided into two groups, and each faced the attacking golden armored cavalry from the left and right groups.

A phalanx of black armored cavalry, with the middle door wide open.

The black-armored cavalry in front of him suddenly disappeared, and Li Zhiqiu, who was under a lot of pressure, looked at the black-armored cavalry who were no more than two hundred in front, and the golden sword in his hand stabbed straight away without stopping.

"Ding."

The same clashing sound sounded, Li Zhiqiu's eyes froze unconsciously, and with a twist of his wrist, the sword edge slashed away.

"Ding."

It was the same clashing sound again, except for the slight tremor of the tiger's mouth, Li Zhiqiu didn't feel the invincible force before.

After several rounds of confrontation, Li Zhiqiu found that the opponent's strength was about the same as his, completely different from the previous strength, evenly matched.

It's just that although the strength can be matched, the difference in the moves is irreparable. Li Zhiqiu, who is not good at swordsmanship, is the opponent's all-in-one enemy.

As soon as Pu fought, the black spear hit the golden armor, and the golden sword in Li Zhiqiu's hand was still some distance away from the opponent's armor.

This time Li Zhiqiu was not knocked into the air, but the horse under his crotch was stopped by the pressure, and the strength advantage brought by the gallop was gone.

"Ding ding ding..."

The sound of weapons clashing was endless, but it was not the clash of golden swords and black spears, but the black spears hitting the armor on Li Zhiqiu's chest time and time again.

Even though the golden armor had a strong defensive power, the force on the spear could not be completely counteracted. Li Zhiqiu felt the tightness in his chest getting stronger and stronger, which made the sword in his hand become chaotic.

Involuntarily, Li Zhiqiu recalled the events of the two lives. In the previous life, the zombies were ignorant for a hundred years, and in this life, they were reborn, and they were crushed tremblingly by a cultivator, and they had to compromise for the sake of their loved ones. That kind of aggrieved and helpless made him feel uncomfortable.

"Open it for me."

Fighting for dozens of rounds, I don't know how many times I was hit, the aggrieved and helpless piled up in my heart, Li Zhiqiu's eyes were red, a trace of black flowed through his mind, he couldn't help but roared, Jin Jian struck with an indomitable momentum. to each other.

All aggrieved, all helpless, all obstacles, he will use the sword in his hand to split.

At that moment, an extremely familiar picture popped up in Li Zhiqiu's mind, and it played quickly like a movie, and a little enlightenment flowed into his heart.

At the same time, in an extremely dark corner, a red, blue and purple stone suddenly flashed a ray of brilliance, illuminating the surrounding dark space.An inexplicable sound of clashing jade stones reverberated in the space, and the invisible ripples swept away the surrounding darkness. Faintly, three golden inscriptions shone above the stone.It lit up the entire sky.

Thousands of figures were simultaneously worshiping in the direction where the light appeared, and many of them shed tears of excitement.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of years later, they finally saw hope.

Not paying attention to other things, the sword edge in Li Zhiqiu's hand collided with the long spear non-stop. For some reason, he, who didn't know how to use swordsmanship before, was possessed like a sword god, blocking the opponent's exquisite marksmanship from the outside.

Perhaps, he would have swordsmanship in the first place.

Following his own feeling, Li Zhiqiu's sword became more and more powerful, and even streaks of golden brilliance gushed out from the golden sword.

I don't know when, Li Zhiqiu has become extremely calm, every move is like an antelope hanging horns, no trace can be found, he is attacking and defending with the opponent.

The sword, the king of a hundred soldiers, is unparalleled in sword spirit, and traverses the world.

Spear, the king of a hundred soldiers, is the most sharp and the most powerful.

In the battle of kings, it is difficult to distinguish between male and female.

"happy."

After dozens of moves in a row, Li Zhiqiu couldn't help but let out a long howl, the sword in his hand became more and more fierce, and a memory from ancient times emerged in his mind.

Leading the soldiers to charge and kill, they are invincible; what the soldiers point to, the world returns to their hearts.

The golden brilliance covered the entire body of the sword, and then spread to the golden armor. Li Zhiqiu didn't notice that a golden brilliance also appeared in his body, reflecting each other with the golden light on the golden sword and the golden armor.

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