Chapter 1413 Zhang Xing's Undead Army
Zhang Xing’s Army of the Undead
"quack......"
As if seeing everyone's expressions, the Undead Saint laughed sinisterly again.
But the three-star warrior who punched fell to the ground with a thud.
"I would like to advise everyone, save your energy, live a little longer, and take a good look at the scenery of the world. After a while, you will lose consciousness and become a member of the undead clan!"
As soon as the Undead Saint finished speaking, a whimpering sound suddenly came from the air.
boom!
The undead warriors below the city wall immediately rioted.
The army of undead monsters in the sky began a new round of attack.
"Surrender! Come to the arms of the undead. You will not feel pain, and you will not have any emotions..."
Listening to the chants of the Undead Saint, everyone's consciousness began to sink.
But there is still a trace of clarity in my mind.
They watched the soldiers who defended the city die in large numbers, but they were unable to do anything.
This kind of pain is excruciating and makes people feel heartbroken!
Why! What insidious and cunning necromancers, they were humans before, no! Even now!
Just because of the hatred in his heart, he is willing to degenerate and become a lackey of the undead clan, helping them to exterminate mankind!
These traitors to mankind should go to the eighteenth level of hell!
Never be reincarnated forever!
At this time, the vision of the saints became increasingly blurry.
However, it can still be seen that the undead army has broken through the outer city and the middle city, and is rushing towards the inner city, the last line of defense!
Does God want to destroy our human heritage?
Everyone is sad and desperate!
Will the scene from thousands of years ago happen again?
The undead clan is just the vanguard of the dark clan, but humans can't even resist them. Are humans already so fragile?
What is ridiculous is that they are still killing each other and plundering the lives and wealth of their compatriots in the southern continent...
In this short period of time, all the bosses suddenly figured out a lot of things and felt deeply regretful.
But all the regrets are of no use...
Their eyes were lifeless, staring blankly at the countless skeletons, zombies, monsters in front of them...
But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the undead army.
Then I heard a deafening...dragon roar!
Uh-huh!
Ninety-nine ancient dragons instantly appeared behind that figure.
Ninety-nine dragon breath fires spurted out violently!
In an instant, the undead army that rushed to the last line of defense was burned to the ground.
"Is it Zhang Sheng?"
The saints were refreshed and seemed to have regained some of their energy.
"Who is Zhang Sheng?"
An eerie sound came.
But no one paid any attention to him.
Although all the saints have lost their cultivation and are unconscious, they still cannot help but be excited.
Get moving.
Maybe Zhang Sheng is their hope, the hope of mankind!
The Undead Magic Saint who controlled the War Saint flew into the air.
When he saw part of the battle on the battlefield, he trembled all over, and the spiritual thought that controlled the War Saint almost collapsed.
"This is......"
There is a giant dragon in front, and there is also...an army of the undead behind.
The terrifying combat power of the giant dragon frightened him. As soon as they dived in the air, countless undead warriors disappeared into the world.
Under the dragon's hands, those undead warriors were like ants. No matter how many they rushed up to, they would be burned away with a breath of dragon's breath.
But the scene behind him made him confused.
The high-level undead army was also slaughtering their undead warriors.
Undead versus undead!
What rhythm is this?
Who summoned it?
Why did he rebel to help humanity?
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