Foreign female military division: the marshal's little favorite wife

All the expressions on Christopher's face disappeared in an instant, leaving only the endless killing intent on his face. Christopher pulled out the golden saber from his waist, and said calmly: "Kill me!"

Before the words fell, Qian Fengqian only felt that her front was covered by a golden sword light. The soldiers of the undead tribe were like a group of ants in front of Christopher. A soldier of the undead clan turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared from this world forever.

Xiao Hei next to Christopher turned into a black-bone dragon. At this time, Xiao Hei had been separated from Qian Fengqian for more than a year, and his strength had improved a lot. He was already close to the level of a spirit beast. He was in the army of the undead Overwhelmed.These undead guys bullied its "mother", and it naturally found a chance to vent its anger after a long time ago.

Xiao Hei first aimed his target at the undead air defense force. These guys are the only ones who can threaten it on the entire battlefield, and they are also the best to bully.

If Xiao Hei flew up, each of the [-] undead air defense troops could throw a javelin and shoot Xiao Hei into a sieve.But it's different on the ground. These air defense forces with almost no defense on the ground are the best soft persimmons for Xiao Hei.

At this moment, although she is in the midst of thousands of troops and extremely dangerous, Qian Fengqian hiding in Christopher's arms is extremely happy.If possible, she would like to be like this for the rest of her life.

Qian Fengqian didn't look at how invincible Christopher was, she just lay quietly in Christopher's arms, looking at his face with a happy smile.

The vanguard of the undead tribe was staggered by Christopher. At this time, Christopher had turned into a god of killing, which made the undead tribe terrified, and turned into a god of killing!

After this burst of killing, the troops of the undead clan were obviously scared by him. When Christopher's sharp eyes like a falcon swept over the group of ant-like guys, they couldn't help but retreat because of their timidity. .

Christopher looked at the group of undead soldiers contemptuously, and shouted: "Let the Frost Lich come over, I don't want to kill you."

Soldiers of the undead tribe, look at me, I think you don't know what to do, Christopher said with a smile:

"Don't you think you are humble and ridiculous? You are not my opponent at all, and you can't even take a single move. The Frost Lich wants to use your life to consume my physical strength, haha... If you are not afraid of death, Just come up, I don't mind spending some energy to take your lives!"

Looking at the god-like Christopher, the thousands of soldiers of the undead clan fell silent, and millions of undead soldiers fell silent because of a single Christopher!

In the distance, the Frost Lich saw this scene and couldn't help being so angry that his lungs almost exploded. The limelight of the millions of troops was suppressed by Christopher, and Christopher among the millions of enemy troops unexpectedly Still talking and laughing!

If this scene continues for a few more minutes, the morale of the entire undead army will be completely suppressed by Christopher. At that time, let alone fighting with the human army, it is still a question of whether Christopher can be left today. .

The Frost Lich finally lost his composure. In the night sky, a black shadow flew towards Christopher. Under the black robe, the Frost Lich said with a cold smile: