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Huaidong battlefield.

The leader of the Zhongyi Army (North Army) Li Quan, let his wife Yang Miaozhen stay in the old nest Chu Province (now Huai’an, Jiangsu), led the 30000 water and land army, and captured Taizhou.

Li Quan’s follow-up goal is very clear, that is, to capture Tong Prefecture and Yangzhou and advance to Lin’an, the capital of the Southern Song Dynasty.

Huaidong’s system made Liu Yan, and the army (Southern Army) was strictly forbidden. The two parties launched a confrontation.

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late at night.

The army of the North Army commander Li Fu, brightly lit.

Suddenly, a crackling flame burst and the smoke rose.

“Go away!”

“Come and save the fire!”

The northern soldiers shouted in panic.

The fire started quickly, and when the northern soldiers discovered it, it had spread into a fire. Li Fulai was too late to hang on, hurriedly mounted and ordered the sergeant to put out the fire, but where can he put it out in a moment?

The people in the camp shouted at horses, and they kept talking.

Suddenly, a Knight with a height of 3 meters and riding a skeleton warhorse appeared, followed by 9 Knights with a height of 2 meters and also riding a skeleton.

The King of the Bone Clan, Abaddon appeared!

A huge rifle pointed forward, Soul Fire oscillated in Abaddon’s eyes, and the spirit strength fluctuated into a sound: “Charge!”

Black iron flow, converging into an arrow, rushed into the North Army Barracks.

Abaddon riding on the bone warrior, like a tank with no stronghold one cannot overcome, smashed the gate of the North Army Barracks with a single blow, shuaa~ rushed into it, and when he saw someone, he shot it out! He exuded a breath of gangrene throughout his body, constantly infecting the Northern Sergeants, making them slow to move.

Although there are only ten Knights in total, the momentum is better than the magnificent army with thousands of men and horses.

“Enemy!”

Mixed with the cry for fire fighting, the whistle of enemy attacks also sounded, and the camp was in chaos.

Li Fu greeted Abadon. Although he has the strength of the leader level, in the face of Abadon still not enough, Li Fuzhen was numb with a single shot.

Li Fu hurriedly jumped off the war horse, abandoned the iron gun in his hand, pulled out the mandarin duck’s double knives, and rolled forward.

His combat experience is also very rich. In the face of the big monster in front of him, he knows that he is incapable of enemies. He can only play a short shot with the advantage of agility, so that the opponent’s 30 feet giant lance can not play the advantage.

However, Abaddon not at all paid attention to Li Fu, and continued to charge directly on the horse, killing the generals of the North Army, and infecting the gangrene epidemic to more people.

Li Fu wondered, but he was the manager of this camp, how could he be ignored?

Before he came back to his senses, he heard the flapping of the wings.

The pale wings brought an ominous airflow, the silhouette of the Siegdeli method appeared, and the sprite lance fast as lightning speared out.

Li Fu hurriedly waved his double knives to block, and the mandarin duck’s double knives split out the roller-like snow-white knife curtain.

However, this spear of Siegdeli’s method seemed to violate the common sense of physics. From a curtain of impervious air, it was precisely squeezed in, breaking through the protective astral qi, and piercing Li Fu’s throat .

“Ho… ho ho…”

Li Fu’s throat leaked and his eyes widened suddenly.

Higdeli method withdraws the psychic lance.

Li Fu’s body fell slowly.

A gray aerosol rose, as if invisible suction was involved, and floated to the top of Siegdelifa’s head, turning into a continuously rotating gray aerosol sphere.

“The resentment is not strong enough… Can’t make a leader-level soul warrior.”

Siegdelipha said silently, “However, two elite levels can be made.”

The skill of the ethnic group leader, the dark draws and starts, the gray mist, divided into two, falls in front of Sieglifa.

2 clusters of gray mist, like living creatures, constantly wriggled, and finally turned into 2 slightly unreal gray shadows, gradually solidifying.

2 elite ghosts, the predecessor of the shadow assassin.

“Go on, the master needs more soldiers.”

Shigdelifa vibrates her wings, her goal is very simple, specially selected the elite level of the northern army leader to start.

The battle lasted only a quarter of an hour, and this camp of 1000 people was already razed to the ground.

No one can escape because…

Butcher Pudge, Lord of Blood Race Vladimir, one east and one west, walked out from the battlefield 2 side.

“The intersection on my side blocked 70 6 people.” Vladimir said with a smile.

“Paki killed 100! At least 100.” the butcher said.

Vladimir owed him politely: “Your Excellency Pudge is indeed strong.”

In fact, the 2 people are ambushed on each side, who kills more and who kills less. It depends on luck and the choice of the enemy’s fleeing direction. Moreover, the counting ability of the butcher is very suspicious. He said “100”, which is actually “a lot”, which means nothing.

Higdal Lifa flew out quietly. Behind her, there were dozens of shadows, about ten elite ghosts, and the rest were Ordinary Level’s Resentful Soul.

Each Soul Warrior drags an enemy corpse above elite level.

“Go,” Abaddon said succinctly, “Paki, it’s your turn.”

The butcher Paggy grunted and used his stitching skills, and the deformed arm passed through the needle lead flexibly.

However, his efficiency was really worrying. After working for a long time, it took so many elite corpses to produce 4 stitched monsters. He was so tired that he sat on the ground and the ground shook.

Abaddon shook his head and said, “I hope these stitched monsters will be worthy of their production cost.”

While speaking, Abadon slammed his lance into the ground, and the spirit strength surged wildly, and the black mist covered the camp.

“Death gangrene!”

All enemies infected with gangrene during their lifetimes had a skeleton soldier crawling out of their bodies.

Of course, it is the skeleton soldier at the bottom, and even the ordinary template is not available-the skeleton soldier who is resurrected with the gangrene skill, the template is automatically reduced by one level.

At the same time, there were 100 skeleton soldiers crawling out.

Vladimir praised: “Every time I see His Abbot’s ability, it is very enviable.”

Abaddon’s breath became much weaker. His spirit strength fell to less than 500 points in an instant, and Soul Fire in his eyes was a bit dim.

With a long hissing sound, the skeleton horse under Abaddon disappeared into a black mist. This is Abaddon’s difficulty in maintaining the spirit strength loss of the skeleton warhorse, and automatically chooses to reduce the consumption.

“Death gangrene skills really have limits.”

Siegdelifa said: “Resurrection of more than 600 skeleton soldiers without templates will make you tired like this, it seems that your limit will not exceed 1000.”

Abaddon was nodded. He first turned into a 2-meter-high, human-like shape, then took out 2 Spirit Crystals, held them in the palm of his hand, slowly absorbed, and recovered the loss of spirit strength.

“The master’s order is to allow us to continue to accumulate strength before the decisive battle. This is the first northern army barracks we captured. I also found out the location of the other two camps. When the spirit strength of His Excellency Abaddon is restored, We will continue to attack the next target!”