"Everyone, don't worry. As long as I, Zhang Xing, am here, I won't let the evil necromancers cause any trouble!
"I've already uprooted the Undead Association in the south. More than 30 necromancer saints have also been burned to death by my giant dragon.
"Now, I'm going to lead the giant dragon and the high-level undead army into the Holy Capital.
"We'll completely wipe out the undead zombies and the evil necromancers behind them!"
Hearing such great news, the crowd was boiling with excitement. They couldn't control themselves.
People hugged each other and cheered.
Tears of joy, agitation, gratitude, and excitement flowed uncontrollably.
"Alright, there's no time to lose. Everyone, please make way. My undead army is going to battle!"
As soon as Zhang Xing finished speaking, the people kneeling on the ground stood up one after another and automatically made way for the middle of the city.
"Everyone, don't be afraid. Although they're undead, they're undead fighting for humans.
"They were human warriors when they were alive, and they're still human after death. They're worthy of respect.
"Please give them our sincerest blessings!
"The undead aren't scary. What's scary is the person who controls them. The root of evil is still in everyone's heart!
"Let's unite and get through this calamity together!"
Zhang Xing's heartfelt words made many people suddenly alert to their thoughts.
The ones who were the most touched were the warriors.
Kang Sheng, Jiang Sheng, and a large group of sages were the most touched.
Rows of undead marched through the city. They were emotionless and senseless.
There was only killing in their minds.
…
The undead army had left Lake City for a long time. Zhang Xing had already set off on his journey.
Everyone in Lake City was still looking in the direction where they disappeared.
Their eyes shone with indescribable emotion and infinite hope!
The journey to the Holy Capital was long and there were countless undead zombies blocking the way. They didn't know if Zhang Xing could make it in time.
People were still deeply worried …
Zhang Xing was the same.
President Ghost Tyrant and Grand Elder Ghost Dragon attacked at the same time.
If he hadn't appeared in time, Lake City would have fallen.
What about the Holy Capital and the six major sects?
Even if they were several times stronger than Lake City, so what?
Time was limited. Could they hold on until the end?
Zhang Xing also felt very tired after a month of traveling without sleep and rest.
When he was about to enter the Holy Capital.
Suddenly, a large number of human martial artists appeared in his line of sight.
Their clothes were ragged, their faces were haggard, and their brows were tightly knitted together.
They were all running for their lives.
Zhang Xing's heart skipped a beat. It seemed like he was still too late.
Zhang Xuan swept his Spiritual Perception into the distance.
As expected, there was an endless army of zombies behind the humans.
Some high-level undead, Zombie Kings, and Corpse Wizard Kings appeared.
The Undead Knight and the Bone Dragon did not appear.
Sigh!
In the end, the Holy Capital still fell.
Zhang Xing sighed helplessly.
Hua Riyue and the others from the six great sects were stunned when they saw Zhang Xing and the dragons.
What kind of power was this?
I've never seen it before!
A reclusive family?
But what could this little bit of power do?
There was no time to think too much.
"Young friend, hurry up and retreat to the south. There are too many undead creatures. We won't be able to defeat them."
Hua Riyue didn't stop and shouted loudly.
Zhang Xing didn't respond. Looking at the tide of zombies behind him, he also felt helpless.
The terrain here was open. It wasn't easy to defend and difficult to attack like Lake City.
Even if his 99 giant dragons used all their strength, they could only tear a small hole in the zombie army's formation.
And most of his high-level undead army would take three to five days to arrive.
Let's fight!
We'll stall for as long as we can!