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Chapter 272 History is always strikingly similar

"Dick, does the judge have any instructions?" A recruit on the wall asked at his companion beside him. His hand holding the musket was shaking slightly, revealing the tension deep inside.

"There is nothing new to Swan. Please let us guard this place. It may be uneasy tonight." The veteran named Dick was much more calm, and he even had the leisure to take out a small wine pot and sip it.

As if to boost courage or to comfort myself, the recruit named Swan shouted: "I want me to say that those dark creatures dare not come at all. There are the judges here, and there are so many brothers, all kinds of dark creatures come to die."

Dick glanced at Swan, "Don't be careless, I have only seen such a weird moonlight three times in my life, and every time it happened very terrible things were very terrible."

His voice was filled with a hint of fear, and Swan seemed to be frightened. The two of them fell silent for a moment. At this time, another soldier leaned over and came to the next to them, squeezed together. In the dark night, only his companions could bring a hint of courage.

"Speaking of it, you're going to retire, Dick?"

"Yes, I'm going to go back to my hometown to marry Alice."

"I really envy you. If someone waits for you to go back, I will be miserable. I am alone. I don't know when this kind of life will end."

"Don't worry, we are serving God. When you die, you will naturally go to heaven. Don't worry too much about the matters in the world."

"Cut, are there any butts and ** in heaven?"

"There must be some, maybe there may be more than one pair."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Several people laughed in a lewd way and used dirty words to relieve their fear. However, Dick suddenly felt something was wrong. Not only did Swann not laugh, he also looked at the darkness in the distance with horror.

"Oh my goodness, what is that!"

The three of them looked into the darkness together. Under the blood-red moonlight, there were countless zombies and skeletons, and I don’t know how many of them were coming from outside the village.

Dick's heart suddenly sank. Sure enough, something happened. But he was a veteran and had rich experience. "Roll the horn quickly, we have guests!"

Woo! The sound of trumpets sounded, and at the same time, the soldiers on the wall gathered over and began to fire at the approaching corpses from afar. The sound of crossbows and muskets fired in the night sky. However, whether it was bullets or crossbows, it had no effect on these dead souls who had long been dead.

The judge walked out of the village chief's villa. His appearance immediately filled the soldiers on the wall with courage. Many of them had seen the judge's power and instantly found the backbone.

"What happened!"

"The undead are the undead. Those corpses have started to walk on their own, and the bullets are useless. What should we do if we do?"

The judge sneered, "What else can I do? Open the door and kill them all!" As he said that, he drew his sword in his hand, and as the gate of the manor opened, the judge rushed out with a group of soldiers.

Although these zombie skeletons are not afraid of bullets, they are slow to move. They immediately fall into a disadvantage in the face of the slash of swords and battle axes. The judge's yard limit is one yard limit. Each sword is swung, and the zombie skeletons will be cut into two pieces, completely like chopping wood and melons. The soldiers were inspired by the boss and fought bravely, and soon they fought the "undead army" to retreat step by step.

However, at this moment, more zombies rushed out from behind the surrounding houses. These zombies were obviously much more powerful than those before, and the battle situation suddenly became chaotic.

At the same time, Xia Yu slowly flew through the air.

He glanced at the battlefield outside the manor. It seemed that this battle would last a little longer. Although the judge was strong, some of them were probably fighting.

Of course, he wanted to steal the judge's head, but in order to avoid a fall, he decided to take down the leader first, beat him seriously and get him under control, and then make sure that there will be no accidents.

Then you can go out to watch the battle. When the judge and the prodigal son both suffer losses, he will take action to grab the head. As long as the judge kills the remaining enemies, there will be no threat. He can kill enough points slowly and kill the leader. At that time, he will get all the victory rewards and MVP rewards, which will be great.

After hovering in the air, Xia Yu landed outside the manor villa.

He walked into the manor silently, flashed into the dark porch, and lay on the window and looked into the hall.

The leader was indeed not dead, and he was even very lively. His eyes recovered, and his burned face turned into a white and clean appearance, looking very solemn and dignified.

He was still wearing a black priest robe, and on the table next to him was a long black stick.

Does this guy have the skills of mediocrity? Xia Yu couldn't help but feel curious. He had never seen the leader fight with mediocrity before. He felt that the leader was a magic character, but it was hard to say. If he draws too many cards, it would be normal to draw a few combat skills.

He was sitting at the dining table, having supper, not caring that there was a fierce battle outside. Four guards stood around the hall, looking respectfully without squinting. This style of the costume really felt like a big SS.

Xia Yu looked at the guards. With his current strength, he could kill them all within two minutes. He just didn't know what the leader had, but he thought he could not be his opponent.

Just as hesitating whether to go directly, the leader suddenly stopped the knife and fork in his hand.

He said calmly: "Since you have come, why should you hide? Show me, traveler, I know you have come."

Xia Yu was shocked, and he could feel how this guy did it.

He was stunned for a moment, and the leader suddenly shook his head and continued to eat. Xia Yuxin said something about the situation. After a few minutes, the leader suddenly stopped again.

"Since you have come, why should you hide? Show me, traveler, I know you are here."

Xia Yu has a black line. Damn, are you a repeater? Why are the lines still repeated? This is obviously a fraud. And what this is said is completely based on the posture of the villain in the movie.

He suddenly felt that the leader was a bit funny. He had seen many secondary villains in the movie, but he had never seen anyone in reality be like the villains in the movie. Xia Yuxin said that if you like acting so much, I will satisfy you.

When the leader said the same line for the third time, a clapping sound suddenly sounded outside the door, and Xia Yu clapped his hands and walked in.

"I didn't expect that Master, you can actually sense my existence. I really underestimate you." Xia Yu said seriously.

The leader was not surprised to see that it was Xia Yu, and even showed a proud smile on his face, "This is not surprising. People are always blinded by ignorance and ignorance, but I am not here."

The leader said, wiping his mouth with a napkin, and then picked up another glass of red wine. Xia Yuxin said that you are specially used for pretentiousness. I haven't seen you drink it just now.

It was just that the leader stood up with red wine, "Don't you think the scene in front of you looks familiar? We became the last two people in this game again. It seems that we are destined to decide the winner."

Xia Yu thought it was a coincidence. This situation was very similar to the final battle of the last game, but the last time he hid in the temple waiting for the leader, but this game turned into the leader hiding here and waiting for him.

"So have you prepared a trap for me?"

The leader said: "Of course, history is always amazingly similar. I made a mistake in the last game. It seems that you have not learned any lessons from my failure."

Xia Yu smiled, "Oh, can you say you also buried a pile of explosives in this room? Or is it covered with tinea oil again?"

He is not afraid of explosives and tinder oil now. It is not that easy to blow a vampire, and the leader does not know how to illusion. Doing so will only blow himself to death first.

The leader shook his head, "I'm not as creative as you, I'm better prepared."

The leader said as he drank the red wine in the cup, and suddenly swung his robe, revealing his close-fitting outfit, and he picked up a stick and danced a stick flower. He looked very decent. The four guards at the four corners of the room also drew their swords and surrounded them.

When Xia Yu saw this, he laughed, "No, Master, this is your preparation? Just rely on them? And the stick in your hand? You are so funny."
Chapter completed!
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