Invincible Undead Legion

It is the wish of every general to open up the territory and expand the land for the Lord, and make great achievements in the world.

Although Bai Qi is known as the God of Killing, he killed people not to satisfy himself, but to expand the territory and make his country stronger!

At this moment, the final crusade is finally about to be carried out. It seems that everything can come to an end at this moment.

"Okay! Lord be careful!"

Bai Qi turned around and led the army straight into the sky.

The rest of the generals looked at Jiang Mo, and Jiang Mo pointed forward: "Brothers, let's fight!"

"Kill...! Hehe...!"

Jiang Mo's smile turned into a devilish smile at this time, it was an expression that only appeared in battle.

All the generals followed behind Jiang Mo, waving weapons in their hands one by one, and they were all very excited.

No matter what kind of battle it is, no matter whether there will be such a big battle in the future, it is something that everyone should not consider at this time. The result now is war!

Jiang Mo waved his hand, and the blood-melting blade appeared in his hand. This time, he didn't try, and he didn't give up. These guys are going to die. They are not the human beings that Jiang Mo wants to keep. They must be cleaned up, otherwise, even if If you let him go, that will be a serious problem for you in the future.

Jiang Mo would not do the stupid thing of letting the tiger go back to the mountain, and Hades would not compromise on himself. In this case, there is nothing to say, kill all the undead, destroy the sea clan, and from now on, the Ming clan and the sea clan will never suffer from future troubles!

Jiang Mo went straight to the core to kill each person with one knife. His speed was as fast as lightning, and his body followed a Z-shaped route. Everywhere he went, there were no bones left, and even blood did not splatter. This is the horror of the blood-melting blade. Although it doesn't look as exciting as before, but if you look back at this time, the effect of the attack is by no means comparable to before!

At this time, Jiang Mo is not a killing machine at all, he is a harvesting machine for harvesting wheat, because he never kills only one person, every time he makes a move, countless undead disappear forever in this world.

And beside Jiang Mo, the generals were also extremely brave. Following Jiang Mo, they tore the tens of millions of troops into countless pieces, and cooperated with the soldiers behind, as well as the soldiers of the God Race, the soldiers of the Ming Race and the Sea Race. They fell into a desperate situation almost at the same time.

The screams were so continuous that it was impossible to tell what was the scream and what was the cry of killing. Jiang Mo's ears could not hear any sound. He moved forward all the way, but all the enemies who blocked him died in front of him. Under his blood-melting blade.

But there are too many enemies, and the fear in a small area cannot spread to all soldiers.

Jiang Mo's attack can't stop the enemy's further charge at all, but this is just the beginning, just the beginning, and then, fear will spread among the soldiers like air, until it spreads to the end of the entire army of forces.

Two days later...!

Jiang Mo stood in the middle of the army of undead with a blood-melting blade in his hand. He was covered in blood. On the ground, the rancid smell filled the ground. If it weren't for the soldiers who often crawled and rolled in the pile of dead people, it is estimated that at this time they would just look at it. Just one glance at the scene of the scene can make one's heart shatter with fright, and he vomits blood and dies.

Remnants of limbs and broken arms were everywhere, and the blood had been mixed with the soil. The ground was so muddy that it was impossible to set foot on it.

Beside Jiang Mo, the undead looked at Jiang Mo one by one. They were still preparing to attack, but at this moment, these undead were already deeply surrounded.