The zombie army in the south was stunned.
They didn't know why their kind would attack them.
They stood still, not knowing if they should fight back or wait for the undead fire seed in their brains to be devoured.
In the blink of an eye, countless zombies were devoured.
Broken bones were scattered all over the ground, and there was no possibility of them coming back to life.
"What's going on?
What happened? "
The Great Elder and the others who were hiding among the zombies noticed this abnormality.
Their reaction was the same as the Ghost Tyrant and the others.
This was … a zombie king?
Corpse Wizard King …
Oh my god!
And the Dark Knight, the ultimate form of the Bone Dragon, the Ghost Dragon!
Whose high-level undead army was this? Who raised them to the highest level?
Why are they attacking us?
Who … Who is it!
Come out!
The Ghost Dragon Great Elder was furious, and he roared …
The other Undead Wizard Saints also panicked.
"What are you waiting for? Are you waiting for death? Give the order to counterattack!"
The Great Elder roared again.
The Undead Wizard Saints immediately came to their senses and hurriedly gave the order to attack.
But the zombie army was too weak.
Although the high-level undead army was small in number, they were all elites, and one of them could fight against a hundred.
They were completely unstoppable, pushing all the way through.
None of the zombies could fight with them, and their skulls were all crushed and their undead fire was taken away.
A few hours later, the six major sects also noticed the abnormality in the south.
The Undead Wizard Saints who commanded the zombie army in the north also sent people to investigate the situation.
Hua Riyue looked puzzled, "Is there an internal conflict in the zombie army?"
A female disciple under her sect, Hua Manxiang, said, "Master, is there a mutiny?"
"Mutiny?
Zombies can mutiny too. Have you been kicked in the head by a ghost? What are you thinking? "
Hua Riyue rolled her eyes at the female disciple.
The female disciple looked confused, "But they are indeed attacking each other, zombies fighting zombies …"
The Martial Saint of the Wild Sword Sect stroked the beard on his chin, "Maybe they are here to fight for territory. They are another group."
"Sect Master's analysis is reasonable, that must be the case!"
The Martial Saint's eldest disciple, Wu Kong, flattered.
The Holy Capital Imperial Family's Emperor, Huang Haoxuan, curled his lips in disdain. "Ridiculous!"
"I've never heard of necromancers fighting for territory."
"Imperial Father is right. I haven't seen it in the ancient records either.
As long as they appear, regardless of whether it's the Eastern or Western Continents, they will be united. "
Crown Prince Huang Tian agreed.
Wu Kong glared. "Just because you haven't seen it before doesn't mean it doesn't exist. As long as there are people, there will be Jianghu!"
Huang Tianyi squinted his eyes. "They used to be humans, but they're not humans now. Do you think they're all like you?"
"Alright, alright, stop arguing. It's not the right time."
Hua Manxiang frowned and stopped him.
At this moment, the pressure on the dragons lessened.
Most of the zombies were sent to attack the Advanced Undead Army.
"Black Treasure, all you need to do is block. Don't waste your energy attacking."
"Leave the rest to Lingluo."
Zhang Xing said telepathically.
Now, he could basically relax.
It was only a matter of time before they got rid of the zombie army.
Now, he began to think about finding those Necromancer Saints and killing them.
Black Treasure heard Zhang Xing's order and felt relieved.
Of course, they were happy to do so.
Killing these zombies was too boring and boring.
At first, they were excited and excited, but after a day, the excitement was gone.
It was not as satisfying as fighting with flesh and blood creatures.