The Game of Demon Hunter

The small garden in front of the Lord's Mansion was covered with undead and human corpses. There were nearly a hundred undead in the Lord's Mansion. Under the leadership of Guo Yunfeng, the soldiers completed the clearing work in just five minutes.

Unlike the trembling survivors who hid behind the wall, these mortals who joined the search team and patrol team have completed the transformation from mortals to warriors.

They were no longer afraid of the undead alone, and the bloody and bloody images could not shake their minds. In the eyes of these people, the undead was no different from robbers and wild dogs.

Their only concern is the number of undead.

Using extraordinary people as arrows, mortal warriors as fillers, and using point-and-point attacks to deal with the rushing undead, these people have already cooperated very skillfully with this set of tactics.

Mortals hold shields, try to protect themselves from harm as much as possible, and at the same time attract the attention of the undead, and then wait for the extraordinary to kill.

It's even easier if the undead are in a state of ignorance. After you overcome your fear, you will find that these undead who only have biological instincts are easier to deal with than the wild dogs on the street.

But this does not mean that the human side will not pay the price. The three war dead have been dragged out of the pile of corpses and placed on one side, and on the other side are six wounded who were accidentally injured.

They have been infected with the plague of the 'Cancer of Eternal Life', and it won't be long before they will become a member of the army of the undead.

The survivors have experienced such scenes too many times, and most of them have become numb, looking indifferently at the few wounded with pale faces.

"Farewell, brothers. You are all heroes. Is there anything else you want to say?" Guo Yunfeng patted a young man on the head. shook his head.

Guo Yunfeng didn't say anything more, and with the ax down, the opponent's life was ended.

He brought this young man back from outside himself. He and his sister hid in a small warehouse for five days, and spent the most dangerous days relying on three mice.

His younger sister had already been eaten half of her body by an undead who walked around the city wall when the death knell sounded last week.

He hasn't said a word since then.

"Your revenge, I will avenge you in a while." Guo Yunfeng bent down, closed the young man's restless eyes, and shouted at several transcendents: "Go ahead, knock down that broken clock tower!"

Not far away, four extraordinary men were holding a log, and they were constantly hitting the base of the clock tower with their arms!

"My lord, don't forget to feed my wife and children!" A warrior sitting next to the boy closed his eyes, as if he didn't dare to look any further. He was bitten on the palm of his hand by an undead in the previous battle. .

"As long as I don't die, your family won't be hungry." Guo Yunfeng nodded and struck again with the axe.

Every wounded person is very clear about his end, and some of them have a few last words, but most of their family members have long been a member of the undead army or their food, and there is no more words to leave. to whom.

The only motivation that supports them is the hatred for the undead.

Continuous battles, facing fear, overcoming fear, being on the verge of collapse every day, living among blood and stumps every day, most people can face death calmly, even for them, this is more like a relief .

"Don't let us die in vain, kill them all!" The last soldier whose half ear was torn off yelled, pierced his heart with a dagger, and ended his life.

Guo Yunfeng was still the same as before, and solemnly replied to the corpse: "Don't worry, none of them can escape."

Then, with an axe, the opponent's head was chopped off.

Only beheading can prevent the dead from standing up again, and the head needs to be burned separately.

Following the movements of the extraordinary, the base of the bell tower continued to drop stone powder. This kind of building material specially transported from Upper Gaul was useless except for its beauty and moisture resistance.

Under the pull of the deformed muscles on both sides, the 'Death Knell' kept swinging back and forth, making a deafening bell, and the whole Storm's End seemed to boil under the bell!

From every district and every corner, thousands of undead walked onto the streets and gathered in the direction of the Lord's Mansion.

"My lord! There are at least a thousand undead outside. Our sentinel was dragged off the roof, and we can't see what it did!" Ugly report: "They outnumber our bows and arrows!"

He was originally a well-known thief in Storm's End, but after the disaster, he became a ranger. He had to pick up his bow and arrow again to fight against the undead on the front line, and he had to teach other survivors his unique skills of unlocking and picking doors in his spare time , It is convenient for them to break in and collect supplies.

He made up his mind, if he could survive this time, he would leave Storm's End and live in another city. The people who survived in this crappy place would probably be wary of thieves, and their skills were good, so they couldn't start a business at all.

"Hold on for five minutes, give me five minutes!" Guo Yunfeng's triangular helmet is as conspicuous as a flag, and the morale of all the survivors is high wherever he goes: "We will completely destroy the big bell here, and let these undead live forever." I won't speak again!"

"Let's see where it is convenient to retreat. If the idea is difficult, we can't wipe out the whole army, so we are ready to retreat." As soon as Guo Yunfeng turned around, he quietly arranged a new task for the habitual thief: "Be careful, don't capsize in the gutter!"

Guo Yunfeng looked up at the 'Death Knell' hanging on the bell tower, and felt that this thing should not be captured just like that.

Then he saw the lump-like muscles clinging to the sides of the bell tower, suddenly stretched and opened, and turned into two bat-like wings.

"Damn it!" Guo Yunfeng couldn't help cursing, picked up his ax and spear and ran towards the city wall, shouting: "Get down! Get down, get down!"

But Guo Yunfeng's shout was covered by the sound of the bell tower collapsing in the next second, and the white powder produced by the shattering of the stone enveloped the entire Lord's Mansion in an instant, and everyone had to close their eyes to avoid being confused.

The death knell stretched out its nearly four-meter-wide wings, fluttering up and down in the sky. There was a human mouth at the bottom of the huge metal bell, but densely packed granulation and tentacles crawled out of it. It looks like an octopus is about to be born from it.

"Pray for yourself, political commissar, I can't solve the air force!" Guo Yunfeng muttered, reorganized the team, and planned to retreat directly.