"Haha …"
The Necromancer Saint seemed to have seen everyone's expressions as he laughed maniacally again.
The Samsung Battle-Saint who punched out fell to the ground with a thud.
"I advise everyone to save your energy. Live as long as you can and enjoy the scenery of the human world. After a while, you will lose your consciousness and become members of the Undead Race!"
As soon as the Necromancer Saint finished speaking, a sobbing sound came from the sky.
Boom!
The Undead Warriors below the city walls immediately rioted.
The Undead Beast Army in the sky started a new round of attacks.
"Surrender!
Come to the embrace of the Undead Race. You will not feel pain, you will not have any feelings … "
Hearing the Necromancer Saint's nagging, everyone's consciousness started to sink.
However, there was still a trace of clarity in their minds.
They watched as the soldiers guarding the city died in large batches, but they could not do anything.
This kind of pain was torturous, and it made them feel like their minds were being torn apart!
Sigh!
What a cunning Necromancer. They used to be humans too. No!
They were still humans now!
Just because of the hatred in their hearts, they were willing to fall and become the Undead Race's lackeys, helping them to exterminate humans!
These traitors of humans should go to the 18th level of hell!
They should never be reincarnated!
At this time, the Sages' vision was getting blurry.
However, they could still see that the Undead Army had already broken through the outer and middle city, and were charging towards the inner city, which was the last line of defense!
Did the heavens want to destroy the human race?
Everyone was in despair!
Was the scene from a thousand years ago going to repeat itself?
The Undead Race was only the vanguard of the Dark Race, and the humans could not even resist them. Were the humans so weak?
The funny thing was that they were still killing each other and robbing the lives and wealth of their Southern Continent brethren …
In this short period of time, the Sages suddenly thought of many things and were deeply regretful.
But there was no point in regretting it …
Their eyes were lifeless as they stared blankly at the countless skeletons, zombies, Beasts …
However, at this time, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the Undead Army.
Then, they heard a deafening … dragon's roar!
Whoosh!
Ninety-nine ancient dragons instantly appeared behind the figure.
99 Dragon Breaths violently spewed out!
In an instant, the Undead Army that had reached the last line of defense was burned to ashes.
"Is it Zhang Sheng?"
The Saints' spirits were lifted and they seemed to have regained some of their vigor.
"Who is Saint Zhang?"
An eerie and terrifying voice sounded.
But no one paid him any attention.
Even though the Saints had lost their cultivation and were in a daze, they still couldn't help but feel excited.
Perhaps Zhang Sheng was their hope, the hope of humanity!
The Necromancer Saint controlling the Battle-Saint flew into the air.
When he saw part of the situation on the battlefield, his body trembled, and the divine sense controlling the Battle Sage almost collapsed.
"This is …"
There was a giant dragon in front of him, and behind him was … an undead army.
The terrifying combat power of the giant dragons made him tremble in fear. They swooped down in the air and countless undead warriors disappeared from this world.
In front of the giant dragon, those undead warriors were like ants. No matter how many rushed up, they would all be burned by the dragon's breath.
However, the scene behind him left him dumbfounded.
The high-level undead army was also slaughtering their undead warriors.
Undead versus Undead!
What was going on?
Who summoned it?
Why would he betray and help the humans?