"Elder Jiang Tang, go and get Zhang Xing. We'll stay here and destroy these undead creatures."
"I don't think there are any Saint-level zombies among them. We should be able to defend this place."
Kang Sheng gritted his teeth and said with a heavy expression.
Jiang Tang nodded and flew toward the desert.
Kang Sheng and the others killed their way to the city wall.
Wherever they passed, a large number of zombies were blasted into dust.
However, those zombies who knew no fear or pain still charged toward them.
For a moment, the battle between the two sides was finally balanced.
29 Samsung Battle-Sages, more than 50 Samsung Battle-Sages from the first-rate sects, and more than 100 Samsung Battle-Sages from the Six Major Sects.
They formed a steel line of defense that the zombies could not cross.
However, no matter if they were zombies mutated from humans or Demonic Beasts, they kept attacking.
The battle went on for three days and three nights.
Unless they were blown up by a Saint-level powerhouse, those zombies would never die.
Even if their heads were chopped off, they would still attack.
The scattered corpses and the head formed a new zombie.
Seeing this scene, the Saints felt powerless.
Those zombies who could not squeeze in kept roaring in the distance, and countless zombies were rushing over from even further away.
The Central Continent was going to change!
After another ten days of non-stop fighting, the soldiers guarding the city were getting fewer and fewer.
The Saints were exhausted from running around, and their faces were haggard.
The team that went to ask for help had not sent back any news.
…
Jiang Tang was burning with anxiety and did not stop to rest. He hoped that he could meet Zhang Xing as soon as possible.
However, on the day after leaving Lake City for half a month, the road ahead was blocked by two black-robed men, one tall and one short.
Jiang Tang's pupils shrank. The men were emitting a gloomy aura of death, which made him feel a sense of danger.
A Samsung Undead Mage Saint!
Jiang Tang's heart sank.
"Elder Jiang Tang, where are you going?"
A voice full of decay came from the tall black-robed man's mouth.
"You know me?"
Jiang Tang was shocked.
"I know all of you Saints. There are only a few in the Central Continent. How can I not know you? Haha!"
The tall black-robed man laughed strangely.
"Oh, so it's an acquaintance. I wonder why are you blocking my way?"
Jiang Tang did not show any expression. He was secretly thinking about how to escape.
"Haha!
Elder Jiang, you're asking the obvious. "
"We've been following you for a few days. Why are you here instead of asking for help from the Saint Capital?"
The short black-robed Jiang Tang.
"You two're't seem to be the initiators of this catastrophe?
But the two of you don't seem to have that much power? "
Jiang Tang asked probed.
"Haha!
There's no harm in telling you. After a thousand years of development, our undead race has become powerful. "
"The Central Continent has been at war for years. There are too many unmarked graves. No one goes there, but it is our foundation."
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"Now, it's our time to shine. We've launched an all-out war!"
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The short Necromancer Saint said excitedly, and then laughed wildly after he finished speaking.
Now's the time!
Jiang Tang seized the opportunity and instantly disappeared from where he was. He took a detour and ran in another direction.
However, when he was a hundred meters away, he felt his body tremble. His combat power was showing signs of dissipating.
Oh no!
I've been poisoned again!