Chapter 1590: Dead Sea Current (Part 2)

"Attack!" Jiang Mo looked down and gave orders to attack all around.

"Kill!!!" Soldiers from all directions rushed towards the temple densely.

From Jiang Mo's point of view, the ground is as spectacular as the surroundings of the temple being swallowed by the flood.

"Kill!!" Bai Qi stood in the line, raised his right hand high, with determination in his eyes!

In this battle, none of the generals will participate, and it is entirely up to the soldiers to fight. Only such a temple is worth doing. The large temple, its veil, is about to be lifted!

"Haha! This is called fighting! Come on! Poor little dragon!" A soldier gave Di Xinglong a vicious look. His performance can represent the appearance of all soldiers at this time.

"kill!"

"Puff puff puff...!" The massacre was one-sided, but most of the casualties were soldiers of the Summoning Legion!

However, even if this is the case, it will not be able to stop the soldiers' footsteps at all. What Jiang Mo said is true, the attack method of the undead is the corpse sea tactic that is not afraid of death.

Corpse sea tactics, in Jiang Mo's world, are also called corpse sea flow. In Jiang Mo's past games, many players called a quantity-based attack method a certain genre.

Ten million soldiers, at the price of death, in exchange for the lives of the enemy, this is Jiang Mo's dead body.

One by one, the soldiers rushed forward densely. On the ground, although the beasts were powerful, their endless battles made it impossible for them to cope.

The soldiers around don't care who you are or what kind of beast you are, their sickles will slash at your body frantically.

Suicide charge, ground, air, all attacks at any cost, no matter how many soldiers you kill, everyone doesn't care about it, don't care about it, what everyone cares about is how many kills they can get in exchange!

This attack method made the beasts who came out to fight dumbfounded. They had never seen such a terrifying scene. Millions of undead rushed in their direction, and the beasts couldn't see the purpose of the undead at all. With their strength, It is impossible to attack the hall at all, so why charge so desperately?

A dozen or so soldiers can sometimes be replaced by an enemy, and sometimes even a dozen or so soldiers can kill a divine beast.

But even so, the charge of the undead is equally fierce. What are they going to do?

"Damn undead! Are you crazy?"

A ground dragon roared angrily at the undead soldiers.

This ancient earth-moving dragon is one of the races that inherited the power totem. The earth-moving dragon can call on the totem to increase its strength at critical moments, but their opponents also have the same ability.

The ability to bless various attributes.

"Haha! Crazy or not is our business! Death is your fate!"

"Ridiculous undead! The great Alor Dixing Dragon is not afraid of death! Your blood can only prove our glory!"

"Really? But, it's a coincidence! Little guy, we need your blood right now! Above the glory, you are destined to only leave your name!"

"Then come on! Let you all become real corpses!"

"kill!!"

"kill!!!"

The communication between the soldiers was short and unfriendly. The words seemed to be just a way to vent their anger, and of course, it was also an act of provocation.