Zhang Xing's undead army was all released outside the city.
There was only one goal, to destroy the zombie army in front.
At first, the zombie army didn't get the order and was caught off guard by the undead army.
"Puchi!"
Zhang Xing's Skeleton Warrior crushed the skull of the Holy Necromancer Skeleton Warrior, grabbed a dark red speck of light from within, and swallowed it in one gulp.
The flames in his eyes flickered.
The skeleton soldiers, on the other hand, had completely turned into a pile of bones and could no longer fight together.
It was the same for the skeleton warriors and the zombie kings, not to mention the other high-level soldiers.
The whole battle was completely one-sided.
The Necromancer Saints hiding in the shadows were all dumbfounded.
"Hey!
It's one of us, you've made a mistake! "
"Is there anyone?
Please answer if you hear me! "
The undead saints sent out messages while moving stealthily.
But what awaited them was still a merciless slaughter.
In the end, they had no choice but to issue the order to counterattack.
The undead army was obviously stronger, and even if they counterattacked, it would be no different from a mantis trying to stop a chariot!
"Damn it, who is it?
Who is going against us? "
The Necromancer Saints bellowed …
Zhang Xing stood quietly in the air. Seeing that the line of defense was temporarily safe, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, he came in time, or else the billions of humans behind Lake City would become the undead slaves of the undead saints.
He slowly turned around and looked at the controlled battle-saint above the city wall.
This was a skill that the undead saints had to cultivate, mind control!
To control the human mind.
The premise was that one's mind was stronger than the opponent's.
Zhang Xing already understood the situation of Kang Sheng and the others.
The dozen or so battle-saints opposite him had dull eyes and stood motionless like statues.
He knew that these dozen or so battle-saints were secretly poisoned after being controlled.
It was better to destroy the undead saint's mind first before saving them.
Zhang Xing moved and instantly appeared in front of the battle-saint.
The Realm Domain immediately restrained the telepathic thought in his mind.
Before the Necromancer Saints could make a fuss, they were all wiped out with a poof.
The battle-saint's body tilted and was about to fall.
However, he was in Zhang Xing's domain, so how could he fall?
Zhang Xing turned around and followed him to the top of the city wall.
"Who are you?
How dare you ruin our plans. But, you alone won't be able to stop it … "
"How impatient!"
A gloomy voice came from the other Battle Saint who was still in a daze.
But before he could finish, he was interrupted by Zhang Xing.
At the same time, he stretched out his hand and grabbed.
A dim light the size of a candle flame appeared from the Battle Sage's brain.
He clenched his fist. Pu!
This strand of divine sense was crushed again.
Following that, Zhang Xing moved his hand continuously, and streaks of eerie light shot out from the heads of the Battle Saints and destroyed them with a wave of his hand.
They lost control and immediately fell unconscious.
He would probably wake up after some time.
Then, Zhang Xing summoned Jiang Sheng and had him feed the Antidote Pill to the saints.
After doing this, Zhang Xing flew into the air again.
The battlefield was not big enough. It seemed like a spectacular battle, but in fact, only one-tenth of the people were fighting.
However, the situation had changed.
Zhang Xing's undead army was like a sharp sword piercing into the enemy's heart.
It could be said that the gap between the two sides could be explained in a single sentence.
Push, crush, one-sided!
The undead saints who were secretly controlling them panicked.
They did not encounter such a thing and did not expect such a thing to happen.
After holding on for half a day, they finally could not bear the death of a large number of zombies and had no choice but to retreat.