"Everyone rest assured, as long as I have Zhang Xing in, we will never let the evil undead mages make waves!"
"I have been uprooted by the Undead Association in the south, and more than 30 undead saints have been burned to death by my dragon."
"Now, I am going to lead the dragon and high-level undead army into the holy capital."
"Thoroughly wipe out the dead zombies and the evil mage behind!"
Hearing such great news, the crowd was boiling and couldn't be excited.
People hug each other and cheer and celebrate.
Tears of joy, excitement, touch, excitement couldn't stop the flow.
"Okay, it's not too late, please make way, my undead army is going to fight!"
As soon as Zhang Xing's words fell, the people kneeling on the ground stood up and let Kaicheng Middle Road automatically.
"Don't be afraid. Although they are also undead, they are fighting for humanity."
"They were human warriors before their deaths, and they still are after death. They are worthy of respect."
"Please give them my sincere blessings!"
"The undead are not terrible. The terrible thing is that (((cao) c o) c o) those who control them, the root of evil is still in everyone's heart!"
"Let us unite as one and spend this calamity together!"
Zhang Xing's words from his heart also made many people suddenly wake up to their ideas.
The most touching are those warriors.
Kang Sheng, Jiang Sheng and many other saints have the deepest feelings.
Rows of undead spirits marching through the city in tidy steps, they have no feelings or feelings.
There is only (kill sha) slaughter in mind.
...
The Undead Legion has been away from Lake City for a long time, and Zhang Xing has already embarked on the journey long ago.
Everyone in Lake City is still watching where they disappear.
Their eyes sparkled with ineffable touch, and they placed infinite hope!
There is a long way to go to the holy capital, and there are countless undead zombies blocking the way. I wonder if Zhang Shengneng can arrive in time.
There are deep concerns in people's hearts ...
Zhang Xing is the same.
President Guiba and Elder Guilong launched an offensive at the same time.
If he doesn't show up in time, Lake City has fallen.
What about the Sacred Capital and the Six Schools?
Even if they are several times stronger than Lake City, then what?
Time is limited, can they persist to the end?
Zhang Xing was exhausted for a month without a sleep, and also felt very tired.
When he was about to enter the holy capital.
Suddenly, a large number of human warriors appeared in sight.
They were all ragged and frowning, their brows frowned tightly.
Are fleeing desperately.
Zhang Xing's heart was a little hesitant, it seems that it is still late.
A divine thought swept away.
The human rear is indeed an endless corpse of zombies.
Among them were some senior undead, zombie king and zombie king.
The undead knight and bone dragon did not appear.
Hey! The holy capital is still occupied.
Zhang Xing sighed helplessly.
The six major factions (Sunri), the main palace of the moon (Sunri), and others saw Zhang Xing and the dragons and couldn't help (jin) for a moment.
What kind of force is this? Never seen it!
Hermit family?
But what can power do in this regard?
Too late to think.
"Little friend, retreat to the south. There are too many undead legions. We can't beat them."
The flower (日 ri) kept walking and shouted loudly.
Zhang Xing didn't respond. Looking at the zombies like a tide coming from behind, he also felt a sense of weakness.
The terrain here is wide, not as easy to defend and difficult to attack as Lake City.
Even if his ninety-nine dragons exerted their full strength, they only tore a small opening in the formation of the Zombie Army.
And most of his senior undead legion will take three or five days to arrive.
Fight! Can be delayed for a moment!
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