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    The setting sun spreads bright red on the grass, and the green grass that is somewhat withered in the autumn wind is a mess. Long before the sun sets, this land is already the color of blood.

    Broken corpses dotted the sunset scenery, broken gun barrels were stuck in the ground, and the reeds swept by the storm were nothing more than that. The torn flags still had strands of rags hanging on the top of the poles, swaying and flapping in the wind.  The sword was broken into pieces among the reeds.

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    The corpse hounds frantically attacked the urgently assembled shield formation. The spear formation that could withstand the heavy cavalry assault only lasted less than a second under the impact of the giant beast, and then it was like a mud dam built by children that faced the peak of the flood.  Fall apart in an instant.

    The sharp spear is enough to penetrate the breastplate made of fine steel, but it is useless in front of the giant beast. The huge body formed by countless living corpses will not stop just because there are dozens of inconspicuous little eyes on the body.  Under the force generated by the twisting of the corpse, the thick limbs pushed the mountain-like body forward to break through. The bent hardwood gun shafts bent back and broke. With a burst of crackling sounds, the hastily put together spear array was destroyed. Those who were crying  The soldiers were knocked away by the two giant claws that followed.

    Under the rain of corpses scattered all over the sky, the soldiers in the second row holding shields looked back at the shadows above their heads with desperate eyes.

    The soldiers who were the first to bear the brunt felt that their shields met a running bull, and their whole bodies were shaken and they flew back.  It's just that the strength of this bull is beyond his imagination, and he can also fly unusually far.

    "In the name of Holy Light! Charge!"

    Several priests in the back row cast a [Heroic Spirit] on the soldiers, trying to get the soldiers to launch a counterattack against the ferocious beast, but the corpse hound's collar was attached with a fear spell carefully prepared by Wang Ming. This spell  It has withstood the endless negative energy training in the underworld, and the aura it exudes is enough to make the most determined warrior turn around and run for his life.

    A priest reluctantly raised the silver cross on his chest, guiding the purifying light from Heaven Mountain, trying to drive away the damn undead.

    The last thing he saw was not the scene of the undead being dissolved and scattered in the wind, but a huge head made of countless skulls.

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    "Mia, are we going too far? This is clearly a massacre."

    "It's not too much. Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself. If we want to reach the Green Sea alive, then we must destroy the morale of the empire, and the massacre of the regular army will cause widespread panic. I believe this news will be  After word spread about the other side’s army, many armies did not dare to come to trouble us again.”

    Wang Ming answered Xinglian’s question without changing his expression.

    Xinglian commanded the astral construct to clean the battlefield and haul aside the armor stripped off the corpses.

    "I'm very curious. You were just a commoner in the original world. How come you're so cruel in less than half a year after traveling through time? The sofa is too short?"

    "The sofa is too short probably because the manufacturer cut corners Ah, this, mainly because I am a chuunibyou, and because I played too many bloody and violent games when I was a child, such as Super Mario and Contra.  These 18-ban games were my favorite when I was a kid!"

    Xinglian calmly kicked the helmeted head at his feet away, and the scattered brains left a red and white trail along the way.

    "Even so, you don't need to use such heavy-handed methods, right? A normal person would have a nervous breakdown after seeing so many incomplete corpses. As a mage, can't you just use area spells to blast them?"

    "That's right, I am a necromancer!"

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    Seeing that the friendly forces were completely destroyed by the giant beasts, the Holy See army in the other direction was also ready to move. The screams were far more convincing than the officers' shouts. Several soldiers had already dropped their weapons and ran away.

    But the war team used longbows to pin those soldiers who dared to escape to the ground.

    Is it all you can do?  If so, you must wear a backrest.

    But when they pointed their weapons at the Cang Yue Knights, they discovered that their enemies were not those guys who were leisurely cleaning the battlefield.

    But the body next to him.

    "You resentful spirits stirring in the abyss, I know your unwillingness and your resentment. I will give you a way to return and order you to return to the world. As a contract, you must fight for me. Get up and fight for me.  Come on, my servant!"

    The mutilated and broken corpses were lying in a pool of blood that was starting to dry up. After hearing Wang Ming’s necromancy spell, they all started toMove your body and slowly get up from the ground.  They looked at their bodies hesitantly, as confused as a newborn baby, but their cries were hundreds of times louder than those of a baby.  Scarlet eyes opened above their heads, adding hundreds of bloody fireflies under the haze.

    "You are hungry and thirsty, you are bitter and cold, I give you warm flesh and blood as a reward for your suffering body, you can take it yourself!"

    Wang Ming waved his hand and pointed to the scattered phalanx in front of him. Those souls soaked and corrupted by negative energy drove their long-dead bodies, urging them to stagger towards the phalanx under the urging of endless hunger in their bodies.

    Horrible howls came one after another, and several soldiers dropped their weapons and fled towards the rear crying for their fathers and mothers. They were shot into hedgehogs by the trembling arrows shot by the supervising team.

    The huge white bone staff in Wang Ming's hand shone with a blood-colored cold light. The few soldiers who had just fallen got up again, but they had lost the rush they had when fleeing for their lives before. They turned around and walked towards the queue calmly.  Go, the arrow wounds that penetrated the chest and abdomen and the red eyes made the soldiers at the back instinctively swing their weapons, cutting the few comrades who had just become undead creatures into pieces.

    A priest stepped forward, raised the cross in his hand, and began to guide the light of Heavenly Mountain. Perhaps this light could not drive away monsters as powerful as corpse hounds, but he was confident that he could drive away these walking corpses.

    When the positive energy crossed the vast star realm, reached the main material plane, and landed on the cross in the hands of the priest, a strange smile appeared at the corner of Wang Ming's mouth.

    The cross exploded into silvery flames in the priest's hands, along with the priest's left hand, which was connected to half of his arm.

    "Ah——! What's going on!"

    The power of isolation.

    One of the special abilities possessed by the Throne of Bones.

    Although the Bone Throne in Wang Ming's hand is only a replica made by Cangyang, it is enough to cut off the connection between Wang Ming's goals and the gods.  Under the dual effects of extraordinary magic control and parallel-imported artifacts, this priest, who was already much weaker than Wang Ming, mysteriously lost his ability to cast magical spells. Every divine spell he guided would become transformed in his hands.  It becomes a time bomb with a countdown of one millisecond.

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    Yueying raised a stick to hold up the walking corpse that was rushing towards her. Then she glanced at it sideways, and the walking corpse turned into dust and disappeared into the air.

    "Mia, do you like the Army of the Undead so much?"

    Wang Ming was directing the relatively complete corpses under his hands to dismember the batch of inferior undead that escaped control: "I have already said it when I was in the Moon Temple, the undead spell is the most cost-effective."

    The Corpse Hound paced slowly on the field, and the living corpses all over the body stretched out their palms to pick up the broken corpses on the ground and stuff them into the gaps of the huge body.

    "Don't waste it, don't waste it. The restoration of the Corpse Hound is impossible without a large number of corpses!"

    Tolia finally couldn't bear it any longer and punched Wang Ming down hard.

    "What are you doing!"

    Wang Ming shouted at Tolia.

    "Mia, I never knew that you were actually a demon in human skin. I was wrong about you!"

    Looking at the girl wrapped in half-armor with confusion, Wang Ming suddenly remembered that she was a paladin, and then explained slowly: "Toliya, this is a method that must be used to punish evil."

    "Does punishing evil need to desecrate the corpses of the dead? Does punishing evil require massacring ordinary soldiers who have surrendered and fled? Does punishing evil require not even keeping prisoners?"

    "They didn't surrender"

    Tolia punched Wang Ming hard on the left eye: "You never gave them a chance to surrender! You bastard! Devil!"

    Wang Ming was knocked back a full three meters, and he felt countless stars twinkling in front of his eyes.

    "Isn't it right to be cruel to your enemies? Tolia, I don't like beating women, don't force me!"

    Yue Ying put her calm mind on Wang Ming and Tolia, and said tepidly: "You all calm down, Mia did the right thing, it was just too much. As for whether this behavior is evil  Tolia, since you are already a member of the Blue Moon Knights, all actions that are beneficial to the Knights are good, and all actions that harm the interests of the Knights are evil. I think you should understand such a simple truth, right?"

    Tolia roared with tears in her eyes: "You are sophistry! How can this be kindness!"

    Cang Yang, who had been silent all this time, also spoke: "So, do you want the Holy See to launch a massacre of the Knights? Maybe in your opinion, this is kind?"

    Tolia fell to the ground in despair, muttering to himself with a crying voice: "It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this!"

    Xinglian’s palm pressed on Tolia’s head: “Don’t think too much, in fact, you just need to turn around”

    "Why is this? These dead people have parents and brothers waiting for them at home"

    Mia covered her black left eye and walked up to Tolia, leaned over and took her into her arms: "Idiot, they have people waiting, and we also have people waiting for us to go back If you die,  Some people will be sad, and I would rather let others die than let you get hurt."

    "Toliya, forgive me, I didn't know this would hurt you. I just wanted you and everyone to live in peace."

    "Just let me bear all the sins"
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