Zhang Xing didn't say anything and continued to scan the area with his inner sight.
After a while, Zhang Xing spoke.
"I can sense the presence of the undead!"
"That's right, Boss, it's that disgusting smell of death."
Black Treasure spoke.
"Looks like the Necromancer was here."
"But why aren't there any signs of battle?"
Zhang Xing's gaze stopped at a lake in the middle of the oasis.
"Let's go take a look."
Black Treasure flew over.
Zhang Xing jumped down from the dragon's back.
"Dragon Fifth, come out and see if there's poison in the water!"
Dragon Fifth flashed and came out from Dragon Island.
With a wave of his hand, he scooped up a handful of water and tasted it.
"Pft pft pft!"
Dragon Fifth spat out the water as soon as it entered his mouth.
He frowned as if he just ate chili.
"Boss, the poison in the water is very powerful."
"I don't know what kind of poison it is, but this kind of colorless and odorless poison is enough to kill a Samsung Saint."
"It's that powerful?"
Zhang Xing's expression changed.
"Wuuu …"
At this time, a strange gust of wind blew through the desert. In the blink of an eye, yellow sand filled the air, making it impossible to see more than a meter away.
At the same time, countless rustling sounds could be heard from the wind.
Zhang Xing scanned with his inner sight and was stunned.
Figures crawled out from under the sand.
Aren't these people from the Central Alliance?
No, they weren't people, they used to be people.
But now, they've all turned into skeletons.
Some of them still had their armor intact, while those who didn't had their clothes disheveled, as if they were wearing a large gown.
With this oasis as the center, there were skeletons like this everywhere within a few dozen kilometers.
As if they were being summoned, they walked in the direction where the Blood Moon set.
That was the direction of the Central Continent.
Two dark red flames could be seen in the skeletons' empty eye sockets.
As if they didn't see Zhang Xing's trio, they walked past them and continued forward.
"Mo Li, come out and see what's going on."
Zhang Xing waved his hand and released the Dark Knight from the secret room.
The flames in Mo Li's eyes jumped when he heard the summons.
This represented the fluctuation of his emotions.
He seemed to be very excited.
Master finally remembered me!
After observing for a moment, he bowed to Zhang Xing.
"Master, this is a ritual for necromancers to evolve into dark mages."
"In other words, necromancers have devoured countless human souls and have reached the requirements to evolve into higher life forms."
"In terms of human cultivation, it's the advancement from primary to intermediate."
"Given the scale of his evolution, it's very likely that he'll break through to the high-rank Saint realm in one go."
Zhang Xing thought for a moment and said, "Is it possible to directly advance from a Samsung Necromancer Saint to a Seven-star Darkness Saint?"
"Master, you guessed right. That should be the case."
Mo Li said.
"Your Dark Clan's evolution method is too terrifying, isn't it? It's almost catching up to my level up."
Zhang Xing sighed.
"This …"
Mo Li didn't know how to answer.
He was a soul-devouring machine and didn't have the flattering thoughts of humans.
"The Central Alliance's army number is 100 billion, but the real number is around 50 billion or less."
"They can't all be silently controlled by necromancers."
"There are more than 30 Samsung Battle-Saints and a few hundred one-star and two-star Battle-Saints in the alliance."
"Could it be that they were also caught off guard by the poison?"
"If that's the case, necromancers must have been planning here for at least 20 to 30 years!"
"What a big move!"
The truth was just as Zhang Xing had guessed.
For this day, necromancers had prepared in the desert for almost 100 years!