Chapter 1727 Let’s Get Started

Sure enough, these five ghosts disappeared as quickly as they came. As the man dressed as a miner lost his life, the five ghosts also disappeared without a trace.

It has to be said that compared with the large-scale killing methods on the battlefield outside, this kind of silent and bizarre attack is really terrifying. The fear and despair revealed in the miners' eyes before they died is frightening.

The fighting on the battlefield is getting more and more crazy. People with inferior skills have already died. Now those who are still capable of fighting are all good players. The master wearing a Nuo opera mask has been killed by Wu Zhan. At this moment, including the monk who broke the precepts, The three masters clung to him, and Wu's goal was to rush over and kill the man holding the candle. He knew that man, and he had a lucky escape last time in the forest battle.

What he didn't finish last time, he wanted to finish this time.

The situation with Mr. Shui and Empress Dahe was not optimistic either. There were many good players on the opposite side, some of which were difficult for even their level to deal with. A lot of the newly cultivated young seedlings on Mr. Shui's head had fallen off, and it hurt him so much. Shivering.

Empress Dahe was attacked several times and was hit by a sword in the back. A hideous wound appeared on her snow-white skin. However, the person who attacked her did not end well either. He was killed by the underworld butterfly she released and was frozen into a mountain of ice. withered.

"Huh--" The old man with a full beard who was watching the battle finally moved, and he looked at the Su An brothers and sisters attentively, "Miss Su, the time has come, let's start according to our previous plan.

Su Xiaoxiao patted her brother's palm and walked out alone. To Jiang Cheng's surprise, the senior embalmer who had never spoken a word also moved, and the two stood side by side.

Dense scales extended upward along Su Xiaoxiao's collar, and the skin on Su Xiaoxiao's cheek cracked, and the flesh and blood inside kept squirming, and a structure like fish gills actually grew. From the moment he used his power, the human body on Su Xiaoxiao's body began to swell. The characteristics gradually faded away, and along with the strange chanting, the ground began to tremble, and then cracks spread rapidly towards the main battlefield with her as the center.

The crack was getting wider and wider, and it was pitch black inside, as if there was no bottom, but there was obviously something underneath. Along with the sound of rustling, waves of fishy stench kept coming out from below.

The chanting became faster and faster, and a mysterious sacrificial ceremony appeared in Jiang Cheng's mind. The barefoot girl in a white dress closed her eyes tightly and stepped on the bloody altar. Only a pair of eyes were exposed on her face covered by white gauze, and blood flowed from the corners of her eyes. Two lines of blood and tears.

The strong man with his hands tied behind his back was pushed onto the altar. In the bursts of sword light, dozens or hundreds of heads rolled on the altar. The smelly blood dyed the entire altar red and defiled the sanctity of the place.

The terrifying skeletons that had already existed on the altar and were now turned into fossils began to tremble.

Shaking and rubbing, flesh and blood continued to grow on the pale bones, and a monster that had never appeared in historical records slowly stood up.

There are sharp teeth protruding from the mouth, some have wings on their backs, some even have a pair of slender claws growing under their ribs, and some have flippers for paddling at the end of their limbs. The dark green scales are densely packed, like armor. Spread throughout the body.

These monsters that appeared in Jiang Cheng's mind crawled out from an unknown depth underground along the huge crack in the next second.

Monsters that were three meters high, or even 4 or 5 meters high, roared and rushed toward the fighting crowd.

If it were normal times, these seemingly ferocious monsters would not be considered difficult to deal with in the eyes of high-level disciples, but it is different now. After this period of fighting, everyone is already at the end of their strength, not to mention that the battle is so fierce. Facing the opponents in front of them It's already very difficult, and now we have to guard against these monsters.

Coupled with the sudden appearance of the monsters, the number is endless, and these monsters seem to have a certain degree of consciousness. They at least do not attack their own people, that is, all people wearing blue ribbons, and the night watchman's position was disrupted for a while. Well, among the rebel army, several masters from the Night Watch side who had been injured before were besieged and torn to pieces by monsters.

As there were more and more corpses on the ground, another person took action. The embalmer wearing a long black double-breasted gown also took action. He pulled out the rattle inserted in his waist with his backhand and began to shake it while stepping on it. His weird steps are a bit like those of a Northeastern dance master, but they are quite different. At least he doesn't yell.

As the rattle continued to shake, the sound of the drum became louder and louder, and in the end it was even deafening. The sound of the drum came from all directions, and it felt like a drum beating in an array of thousands of troops.

Soon, the fat man's eyes paused, and he saw something very terrifying. The miner's corpse lying not far in front of them suddenly moved its fingers, and then the corpse with its throat completely torn out actually started to bulge. He sat up straight at the sound!

"Damn it! You've faked the corpse!" Perhaps it was because his previous missions left a very bad impression on him, but Fatty had deep feelings about corpse fraud.

"Don't be afraid, No. 10, this is the ability of senior embalmers." No. 13 held his hand and comforted him patiently.

On the other side, Wen Zhao was also holding the fat man's hand, worried that he would be scared.

After a while, the scope of the strange influence became farther and farther, and corpses on the battlefield began to wake up and move, some even missing half of their bodies. Tang Qisheng even saw a man with half his head missing standing up staggeringly.

After a short period of settling, these corpses became more and more flexible in their movements and began to attack nearby night watchmen. Among the corpses were dead camouflage uniforms and dark army members, as well as some night watchmen. The scene became extremely chaotic for a while.

Jiang Cheng saw with his own eyes that a night watchman who was fighting was suddenly hugged from behind by the awakened corpse. Although he broke free immediately, he was a beat too late and was injured by the opponent and fell to the ground. But before he could get up, he was pressed down by the monster rushing from another direction. The monster was covered with colorful barbs all over its body, just like a giant toad that could walk on its hind legs. The fate of the man below can be imagined.

In just a few minutes, the originally disadvantageous situation was reversed. It must be said that Su Xiaoxiao's ability may not be enough to fight the enemy alone, but it is very useful for the current group battle. It was definitely a wise choice to bring her into the group.

There is no need to mention the undertaker, his ability is not only to revive corpses, but also to a certain extent inherit the strength of these people before they died. Such an ability is simply like cheating. The two of them cooperated with each other, and the army of corpses and monsters surrounded the main battlefield. There was no one left to entangle the opponent's most difficult people, making them unable to rescue others. The rest of the people cooperated with each other, and it was almost a one-sided massacre.