In the north, once the human army and the zombie army bumped into each other, a series of fire sparkles were generated. The inexhaustible zombie army crazily bumped into the human army's hastily built defensive line, just like a tsunami slapping against the shore.
Countless white bone towers released phosphorescent fireballs, and along with the shrill howls of human warriors, countless elite human warriors were burned into ashes. Large holes were left on the ground as well. Those green phosphorescent fireballs were highly toxic. After the green phosphorescent fireballs fell on the ground and died out, the highly toxic poison seeped into the swamps and water veins of Evil Dragon Bay, turning the water veins of Evil Dragon Bay faintly green. Wherever the poison reached, all living creatures in the water would die.
The highly toxic swamps and water veins had a great impact on the human army's defensive line.
Zombies could tread on the poisonous water and rush around as if nothing had happened, but once human warriors' legs were soaked in the poisonous water, the poisonous power drilled into their bodies through their pores and corroded their internal powers. Gradually, the powers of human warriors declined, their physical strength weakened, and their ability of self-recovery became worse and worse.
Because of the poisonous water, the fighting capacity of the human army had been weakened by at least thirty percent.
The zombie army's attacks grew stronger and stronger, and soon, the human army's defensive line was loosened. Many areas were in danger. Large groups of zombie warriors broke out of the defensive line, surged and roared like a broken dam, bypassing the human army's defensive line and encircling the human army from behind.
Ji Hao floated in the air, watching human warriors die one after another, but he couldn't do anything.
He was way too weak, and on this battlefield, which extended for tens of thousands of miles, he couldn't make any difference. He dared not to deactivate the sword formation, because a few more streams of killing intent were locked on his body. At the moment, at least ten powerful non-humankind beings, who were at the level of Magus Kings and above, had their eyes fixed on him. As long as he dared to make any sudden move, these people would definitely launch their moves and kill him.
"Ji Hao, are we going to lose?" Man Man trod on a fiery cloud and flew up as well, asking Ji Hao a little confusedly. Man Man's large eyes were filled with nervousness and panic. Although she didn't know much about fighting, Ying Yunpeng had betrayed them, and non-humankind armies had been popping up from the rear of the human army's defensive line. This was obviously not normal.
"Hm, we haven't lost yet." Patting on Man Man's head, Ji Hao said in a heavy voice, "Now, let's see what Uncle Wen Ming can do. If he doesn't have a solution … it's alright. It's not that easy to break Pu Ban City. "
Raging roars could be heard without an end. Wuzhi Qi gripped his dark ice stick and started a fierce fight against tens of winged, dark-golden zombies. Wuzhi Qi's cudgel tore the air apart. Every single swing of his cudgel could shatter a zombie. However, every time he killed a zombie, at least three to five flying zombies would rise from the army of zombies down below and join the siege.
From all directions, flying zombies reached out their sharp claws and crazily scratched Wuzhi Qi's body. Fire sparkles rose from his black armor, and quite a few times, Wuzhi Qi's face was nearly pierced by the claws of these zombies.
Wuzhi Qi roared out in rage. All of a sudden, tens of purely dark water dragons swooshed out from around his body, puncturing the chests of tens of zombies simultaneously. He raised his huge stick high up in the air, proudly roaring towards the sky. Then, the phosphorescent fireballs spurted out by thousands of white bone towers merged into one and fiercely smashed onto his body, burning him into a huge green fireball and sending him flying far away.
Black water coiled around Wuzhi Qi's body while the green fireball burned ragingly in the black water. Wuzhi Qi showed his teeth and stood in the green fireball while cursing in rage. His body was especially tough. The green fireball, which could burn an ordinary Senior Magus into ashes within the span of around ten breaths, could only burn his hair, but couldn't harm his skin or flesh, not even a little bit.
"Idiot who only knows how to play with dead people! Get the hell out here and have a good fight with your Grandpa Wuzhi Qi!" Wuzhi Qi yelled out harshly, his mouth full of dirty words. He cursed all the ancestors of the Nether Moon.
No one said a word, but more flying zombies rose from the army of zombies, quickly approaching Wuzhi Qi. Among these zombies, a few had sharp horns on their foreheads, and were far more powerful than Magus Kings.
Wuzhi Qi cursed in rage and once again started a fierce fight against these fearless zombies, who didn't know how to retreat.
After such a short while, the Northern Wasteland army under Wuzhi Qi's command finally adjusted themselves. Thousands of gigantic boas, which had been rushing in the front, twisted their enormous bodies and finally turned around, facing the army of zombies, which had been pouncing on them in a formidable array.
These ridiculously huge boas wriggled their bodies, straightened their bodies and rolled back and forth violently on the ground. Their enormous bodies were like stone rollers rolling on the road, crushing countless zombies into pieces.
The long spears held in the hands of those zombies madly stabbed those boas and boas, but those boas and boas, which were nearly transformed into dragons, had thick skins and muscles. The scales on their bodies were at least three feet thick, and those long spears held in the hands of those zombies weren't any powerful weapons. Therefore, they couldn't even touch those boas and boas.
But soon, the white bone towers on those skeleton chariots began concentrating their firepower on those boas and boas. Those boas and boas were set ablaze one after another. Their enormous bodies were set ablaze by the green fire. The evil fire drilled into their bodies through the gaps between their scales, directly attacking their skin and flesh, burning through their blood and flesh, then drilled into their bodies.
Even though these boas and boas had great life-force, they were still tortured badly by the green fire. Countless boas and boas crazily wriggled their bodies while letting out long and painful howls.
Those gray towers had already approached gradually in the gray mist. Along with a deep roar, the erect eyes on those gray towers opened and released streams of lifeless gray light, landing on those boas' bodies.
The boas' bodies suddenly turned stiff. Wherever the gray light swept across, their scales turned gray. Their life-force was rapidly drained by these gray light streams. A few thousands of meters long boas had their spirit blood and life-force drained within the span of a few breaths, turning into gray puffs of ashes that were blown away by the wind.
Tens of gray light streams landed on Wuzhi Qi's body, making him howl in pain. His power had been weakening as well.
When the frontline of the human army in the north was about to collapse, a pitch-black metal gate suddenly appeared in the north. Along with a strange ghost howl, the gate slowly opened, and gusts of chilly wind blew out from it.
Following the same sound of orderly footsteps, an army of heavily armored warriors, holding long halberds and heavy axes, surged out from the metal gate like a stream of water. The sense of power released from this army was as lifeless as that of the zombie army, without any sense of living beings.
Black gates emerged from the air one after another, opening ceaselessly. Heavily armored warriors rushed out from those gates like a flood, quickly entangling the zombie army. The fight between these warriors and the zombie army was in full swing.
"Netherworld Priest!" Wuzhi Qi laughed out loud and shouted, "You old bastard, are you here to join in the fun? All the corpses of our clansmen who died in battle, as well as the corpses of these pythons, are all yours! "
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