He was shocked by what he saw, and immediately shouted to the people around him: "Come, come quickly, help, save her, save her, save her!"

The Mid-Autumn Festival is supposed to be a day for families to reunite, but this year's Mid-Autumn night was so long and terrifying.

Blood, dead bodies, and zombies filled the entire palace, and all four palace gates were sealed, allowing people to enter but not exit.

Even the eight city gates of the capital were ordered to be blocked, and those guarding the gates were either imperial guards or people from the martial arts world.

The capital of Siyou Kingdom was shrouded in a gloomy, terrifying, miserable and sadistic atmosphere that night. People from all walks of life entered the imperial city one after another to put up a powerful fight against the BT corpse mutation brought by the Dragon Empire.

Among them are Lingjia Manor of Mei Kingdom, Yaowang Valley, Qixia Villa of Tiandu Kingdom, Fengchi Villa of Mei Kingdom and even Tianyahaige of Young Master Lianhua of Yan Kingdom.

What is particularly shocking is the three major organizations, Mingyu, Never-Sleeping City and Zihuang Palace, which entered the world for the first time. These three organizations not only have numerous departments, but also played an absolutely oppressive victory in this palace turmoil.

The common people in the virus-affected areas are the first to receive their most thoughtful protection. Not only are every household required to close their doors and windows, but they are also ordered not to open the door without their permission.

Wei Jie, who was familiar with the zombie transformation routine, did this as soon as the virus spread. He was very smart.

Of course, the most important thing is that before the corpses turned into corpses, those who were bitten and diseased had been shot mercilessly by these gangsters, and the focus was exactly on the human brain.

In order to avoid any accidents, they even burned the bodies on the spot after shooting to avoid any future troubles.

Although everyone was alerted to the crisis at the first time and corresponding countermeasures were taken, the spread of the virus was still beyond everyone's expectations, especially since many people concealed the truth, resulting in the sacrifice of more innocent people.

The only thing to be thankful for is that after the corpses turned into corpses, they became like zombies, and their martial arts skills did not improve after death because of their high martial arts skills in life.

An hour had passed since the incident, and the entire Kyoto was shrouded in the thick and disgusting smell of blood and burning corpses.

The imperial palace in the key area was even more miserable.

The Imperial Garden, which used to have the strongest festive atmosphere, is now filled with zombies. Among the dead bodies, there is almost no intact one. Some have been disemboweled, or only the upper body is left crawling on the ground.

The strong stench was so pungent that it made people dizzy. In the huge garden, apart from Wei Jie, Qing Ye and the other two, there was no other living person.

After the efforts of the four people, the rainbow monster was killed by them and burned to ashes by the fire phoenix.

They had never been able to find any loopholes in the undead Hong Xie, and they never imagined that with the death of Hong Yao, Hong Xie seemed to have suffered a huge backlash.

He struggled on the ground in pain, holding his half-missing head.

This scene happened so suddenly that Wei Jie and the other three were caught off guard, but the opportunity was clearly right in front of them. If they didn't resolve it, they would probably have no chance.

In a flash, Wei Jie, holding the Nine Nether Tempered Sword, stabbed it into Hong Xie's armpit.

Hong Xie's brain was blank due to the backlash, and all his senses were blocked. He was nailed to the wall without any reaction.

After receiving the order from its master, the Fire Phoenix immediately spit out a circle of fire, surrounding Hong Xie.

The heat from the fire made the tumors on his body crackle, and the few remaining hairs were burned to ashes.

“Wei… Jie, you are so good, so good, you actually found, found the secret of my method? Hahahaha…, the heaven wants to kill me, the heaven wants to kill me!”

On Hong Xie’s horrific bloody face where no nose or eyes could be seen, a bloody mouth was laughing loudly in the sea of ​​fire.

“Even if you kill me, can you save her? Hehehehe…, just wait for her to turn into a corpse, hahahaha…”

As the firepower of the Fire Phoenix increased, Hong Xie's voice became weaker and weaker, until no sound could be heard anymore. A hint of viciousness flashed across his eyes: "Grind him to ashes, leaving no trace behind!"

The fire phoenix made two "cackles" and the yellow flames in front of him immediately turned into red. Under the scorching heat of the red flames, it didn't take long for Hong Xie to turn from a mummy into powder.

Wei Jie swept his palm wind past, and even the last bit of annihilation powder was blended into the gloomy and dirty fog along with the autumn wind...

With the disappearance of the two monsters, Hong Xie and Hong Yao, Wei Jie seemed to have been drained of all his strength. He staggered and fell on the steps. The Jiuyou Quehan Sword in his hand was covered with black blood stains.

Wei Jie was obviously exhausted. He weakly raised his head and looked at his three guards: "You, how are you? Are you injured?"

Qing Ye, Qing Xuan and Qing Yu immediately checked each other and found no external injuries. They couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground like Wei Jie.

Tonight, not only Wei Jie broke through the seal by force, but the three of them did the same. Although they had only reached the orange level compared to Wei Jie's green level, their combined strength should not be underestimated. This gave them the opportunity to cut off Hong Xie's left and right arms.

Unfortunately, the direct consequence of excessive consumption of spiritual energy is that they are all extremely weak at this moment. If a few zombies really come at this time, they are afraid they will be unable to deal with them.

I don’t know if it was because after the battle, their bodies were splattered with the dirty blood of Hong Xie, Hong Yao and the zombies. After the four of them took a deep breath, they realized belatedly that the zombies seemed not to have seen them.

"Your Majesty, they, they didn't attack us, could it be because of the blood on our bodies?"

After Qing Yu discovered this, he looked towards Wei Jie excitedly. Unexpectedly, as soon as he made a sound, the zombies immediately looked towards them.

Qing Ye on the side hurriedly covered his mouth and nose, and Qing Yu was so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe.

After the group of zombies passed by, the four people looked at each other again. While they felt disgusted, they couldn't help but be grateful that they had given them a chance to catch their breath.

Compared to Qing Ye and the others, Wei Jie's spiritual energy was almost exhausted. After the Fire Phoenix returned to his sea of ​​consciousness, he was already in a state of being on the verge of death.

But what he was thinking about most was Ling Yuan mentioned by Hong Xie. However, none of the four of them could move now. They could only pray silently in their hearts that their little princess would be safe and sound!

However, they underestimated how much their master valued the little princess.

Although he couldn't move, he did not forget to send out a flare. However, the color of the flare made Qingye and the others confused.

This doesn't look like a signal flare from the Black Scale Guards. Who is their master sending a message to?

At that time, several figures who were fighting fiercely in a certain angle of the palace were stunned for a moment when they suddenly saw the blue flare.

When one of them realized what was happening, he almost laughed out loud: "Haha, Lao San also has the time to give in and ask for help. It's really not easy. Master, hurry up, burn these bastards and go find Lao San. I want to see how embarrassed he is now!"

"You kid, you only know how to frame your junior brother. Don't forget who he just fought against. He is the boss of this group of poisonous people. If it were you, would you be able to deal with him?"

Then, another muffled voice came: "It's easier to talk while standing."

"Hey, boss, who are you talking about?"

"Okay, all of you shut up, clean up the battlefield, gather our people, and go over there quickly."

"Yes, Master." Someone muttered reluctantly and wanted to whistle, but seeing that his hands were covered in blood, he had to give up. He stood on the roof and threw another yellow flame bomb into the sky.

Within a quarter of an hour, their people arrived one after another.

Seeing that more than half of the people were missing, the old man felt a pang in his heart, "How are you? Are you not injured?"

When the men heard this, sadness and pain appeared in their eyes. They all lowered their eyes and shook their heads gently, "The injured brothers have committed suicide."

Now not only the old man, but even the two brothers felt uncomfortable.

"They are all good children. They died for what they deserved. In order to make these monsters disappear, we must pay a certain price. Otherwise, in the future, I am afraid that there will be no trace of human beings in every corner of this world..."

After the old man finished speaking, he patted the two brothers on the shoulders and said, "Let's go, there are more important things waiting for us to do!"

When the old man led his men to the imperial garden where Wei Jie was, and saw the dense group of zombies here, their eyes turned red, and they rushed in one by one without the old man's orders.

Another round of fighting begins...

"Jie'er, how are you?" The old man picked up Wei Jie, who was already on the verge of death, with a look of pity on his face.

Over there, the two brothers were busy checking their bodies. After finding out that they were just running out of spiritual energy, they couldn't help but let out a long sigh.