There is no need to think about what the other party is, and there is no need to guess what will be faced next.

Mo Cheng's principles of doing things have always been simple and clear: where to go? How many to kill?

The mad beast of the heart was completely released, and the dragon's aura of oppressing all living beings was unreserved. Even the undead, who had already died, had to be shaken and stiff under the aura of the dragon, and were crushed by the undead corpses that rushed up.

The spear picks a line, and the stick sweeps across a large area. Mo Cheng sweeps across with the stick, just like a unparalleled military general sweeping across with a wooden stick, a large number of skeleton soldiers turn into nothingness.

The pure holy light gives undead creatures the most direct death, complete destruction, without any reservations, and there is no way to make them get up again.

Then Mo Cheng began to charge, charging unreservedly, smashing all obstacles in front of him like an ancient giant beast.

When one person fights another, it's called heads-up.

When one person fights ten people, this is called Ip Man.

When a person dares to attack in the face of hundreds of people, he can be called a fierce general.

And when there is such a person who dares to charge in the face of thousands of undead, and even has the aura of a dragon, making the undead who should not be shocked by the mind subconsciously take a step back, then there are only four words to describe it-tyrant Heng column! !

"Hahahahaha!!"

Laughing wildly and wantonly, the wooden stick in his hand is really like the legendary golden cudgel, it can be changed in size as he likes.

A ghoul leaped back as it was swept by a wooden club, trying to avoid the bladeless stick that did more damage than any weapon.

It jumped back in time, and the wooden stick swept across a distance of less than five centimeters before its eyes, but before it had time to be happy, the wooden stick grew spontaneously, forcibly making up for the tiny distance.

The ghoul's head was smashed like a watermelon, and the highly condensed holy light ignited raging holy flames on it. Mo Cheng swept the ghoul's body into the army of undead with one stick, and then suddenly There was a big bang.

It's like a fire in a gas station. The fire violently burned to death an unknown number of undead within a few breaths. When the number of undead burned to death was enough, the holy flame that had been strengthened to the limit exploded violently. Indiscriminately burn the undead and the undead corpses summoned by the tombstone to nothingness.

Ghouls, die!

Although there were many things that happened in a series, they happened in an instant. When Mo Cheng killed the ghoul, caused an explosion, and continued to charge, the whole process took only a few dozen seconds.

But in the past ten seconds or so, someone has already started to react.

"Wow!"

Stitching Abomination opened its mouth wide and didn't know what to say. The creator seemed to have forgotten to give it a vocal organ. It stopped Mo Cheng on the way he must pass, and raised two weapons that were not so much machetes as door panels. down.

The big knife with a large door panel slashed at Mo Cheng with great momentum, but failed to hit the opponent, and hit the ground forming countless cracks.

"Your accurate head, no."

This was the last sentence that Suture Abomination heard, and then his head was beaten to the point of bleeding with a long stick behind him, and the fierce and domineering holy flame was also injected into his body.

The fat all over his body became the best combustion accelerant, instantly turning the Stitching Abomination into an oversized torch.

Then with a sound of "Peng!", the super-large torch that flew into the air exploded into a huge firework, and flesh and blood continued to fall in the sky along with the holy flames, like a rain of judgment fire.

Suture hate, destroy!

After that, the entire undead soul began to boil, and within a minute, two high-level undead with self-awareness completely disappeared.

How could the undead who had been slaughtered on the battlefield not feel Mo Cheng's aura? How could he not feel Mo Cheng's determination?

How could he not feel Mo Cheng's...

...incredibly insulting?

His meaning is clear - I'm going to start here and kill your troops! Kill in front of you!

Realizing this arrogant expression, even the Lich's face, which had been devoid of emotion since its appearance, began to move.

The lich smiled silently.

What an arrogant glorious priest, no, it's hard to say whether the person who can control this level of death power is a glorious priest.

Mo Cheng's charge continued, whether it was a banshee, a gargoyle, or a fear knight, the average survival time in front of him was less than five seconds.

Looking at Mo Cheng, who is counting the number of people under his troops like a god, the Lich's expressionless face made it difficult to see what he was thinking.

At the same time, the lich's thinking is connected with the skeleton mage and the banshee group. These undead with considerable self-awareness are brainstorming in the thinking network.

[Holy Light is extremely destructive, 100% destructive to undead, and its quality is almost equal to that of the Patriarch of the Radiance Church. 】

[The weapon in the hand has been given the ability to 'stretch' and 'size'. Currently, the maximum length of the weapon is 30 centimeters, and the maximum deformation diameter is 10 centimeters. 】

[The range of corpses summoned by the tombstone is huge, and an enemy appears next to every undead soul. 】

[After comparing the momentum parameters, the enemy has non-human blood, 10% may be a flame troll, 20% may be a dragon descendant, and 70% may be a dragon. 】

When the last piece of information was uploaded to the Lich, the pure white child couldn't help being stunned, "Giant dragon? A species that has disappeared for a long time, and finally plans to return again? But I need to confirm again."

Immediately, the Lich issued an order to the troops under his command: "Let him bleed, I want to know the source of his blood."

But the order was issued late, because Mo Cheng had already broken through the blockade of the legion, and came to the lich with several burning undead strung on a long stick in his hand.

The Lich raised his hand to strike a bone spear, but in the process of cohesion, it was counteracted by the holy light bursting out with all its strength. At the same time, the strong and domineering pure light forced the Lich to open the magic barrier.

"Hey, let me ask you a question."

The dragon-like vertical child was burning with raging flames, his face was ferocious and ferocious, and he could not see a trace of the kindness that a glorious priest should have.

"Will you bleed?"

The rounded stick smashed down with all its strength, the high concentration of holy light made the stick look like it was plated with gold, and the stick with raging holy flames hit the magic shield on the Lich directly.

When the long stick collided with the magic shield, the whole world seemed to stop, and at the same time, a phantom of a purple stick appeared behind Mo Cheng, smashing towards the magic shield in the same trajectory as Mo Cheng.

Time lock triggered!

The attack triggered by the time lock is not hit by two attacks~lightnovelpub.net~, but the superimposition of the strength of the two attacks, and there is no time difference in the outbreak.

In an instant, the Lich's magic shield sank suddenly, and the holy flame on the long staff almost burned the Lich's face.

But Mo Cheng's hair stood on end at this moment, and then he felt a strong force rushing from the front, his whole body's bones were cracked by the terrifying force, and he was also sent flying far away by that force.

Seeing that Mo Cheng was seriously injured, many undead spirits immediately wanted to step forward to take advantage of it, but the [Kraken Shell] had already triggered the critical point, and the bone fracture was swept away by Mo Cheng's long stick that was intact in an instant, and a large number of undead spirits were killed Completely exterminate.

He looked at the Lich in the distance, and couldn't help spitting, "Hey, the Lich opened the magic shield and also used anti-armor. If I put it in my hometown, my teammate would have to wring his head off."

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