Yao Nan was circling in the air above the army. His gaze was fixed ahead. He finally saw a huge group of spectral creatures in white robes among the densely packed army of zombies!
Their white robes were extremely pale. Their bodies were half-transparent, as if the army could just pass through them. They were not walking on the ground, but floating in the air …
"I see them now!" Yao Nan let out a hollow laugh.
The army began to move forward at full speed. The Fire Magicians had become the main force of the army. Every time they threw Fiery Fists at the zombies, flesh and blood would splatter in the air. The flames left pits on the scorched ground.
"The Light Magicians are ahead too, regroup with the other teams!" a Heavenly Eagle Magician said to Yao Nan, circling in the air.
Groups of human Magicians could be seen in different directions among the black tide of zombies. The flickering magic light was the brightest flag, telling the Magicians that they were heading toward their destination!
Among the Intermediate Magicians, the Fire Magicians still occupied a huge proportion. The number of Magicians who had Awakened the Fire Element was not as rare as the Lightning Element. On top of that, the Fire Element was the strongest and had the widest range in a large-scale battle like this. As such, when the armies started to regroup, they could see a bright red carpet of fire, as if it was paving a bright path for them.
The undead were most afraid of light, followed by fire. The Servant-class undead would mindlessly walk into the place where the flames were burning, and end up burning themselves.
As the flames continued to burn, they could easily burn a Servant-class undead into a charred corpse, no longer posing a threat to the humans.
The bright flames were the only thing that gave the human army a sense of safety. Everyone was searching for the light of magic, searching for the righteous flames that the Intermediate Magicians had summoned, so they would not lose their way on the path of death!
"The other teams have already reached the strategic location. Look at all of you slow-moving bastards …" Yao Nan's voice rang out.
"They are well-trained Magicians. Their teamwork is a lot better than ours," said Jiang Li in a displeased tone.
The man ignored Jiang Li. His gaze suddenly locked onto a large cloud of black mist that was churning among the black zombies.
The black mist swept forward like a sandstorm. Its target was the Magicians who had yet to reach the strategic location. Yao Nan could see the undead army giving way to the black sandstorm!
"Something big!" yelled the Heavenly Eagle Mage in the air.
As soon as the Heavenly Eagle Battlemage sounded the alarm, a flesh-colored tentacle-like object pierced through the air rapidly from the black sandstorm!
It looked like a long tongue, or an arm, or a tumor that could extend indefinitely. The strange thing was incredibly fast. Before anyone could react, it had already pierced through the Heavenly Eagle Mage's snow-white Heavenly Eagle.
The Sky Eagle did not even let out a cry of struggle. Its body, which had been pierced through, became extremely stiff, and it began to twitch inexplicably in the air.
"Gulu gulu gulu ~ ~ ~ ~"
The long fleshy tentacle was like a huge straw. It suddenly moved, and something was being transported into the black sandstorm.
At the same time, the Heavenly Eagle's body became thinner, and the majestic creature began to shrivel up.
Its feathers seemed to have lost their luster, turning into a feather bag that had rotted for an unknown number of years. It was attached to a corpse that was only left with bones. In just a few seconds, all the life energy of this Heavenly Eagle had been sucked dry. It looked like it had been hanging somewhere in the wind for several years!
The Heavenly Eagle Mage fell from the sky in fright. His face was extremely pale and terrified.
"It's … it's a Corpse Official!"
The Heavenly Eagle Mage was lucky enough to survive the attack, but his Heavenly Eagle was completely dead. If the terrifying attack had penetrated a certain part of his body, he would have turned into a withered corpse too.
"Is it a Commander-level undead? No way, did we stumble into a Commander-level undead?" blurted out the retired Battlemage in a panic.
They were not afraid of the Corpse Generals. As long as they worked together and cast Intermediate Spells at the Corpse Generals, they could instantly destroy the Corpse General, not even leaving its bones behind. After all, they had over forty outstanding Intermediate Magicians in their group, and more than ten of them had the Fire Element!
However, the Corpse Official was a different story. Even if they had double the number of Intermediate Magicians, a single Commander-level undead would be able to crush the unbreakable group of Intermediate Magicians in just a few minutes.
Once the group was scattered, the undead army would surround them one by one. It wouldn't take long for everyone to die under the fangs of these filthy, disgusting zombies.
"We were just a few steps away from regrouping with the other groups, but we stumbled into a Corpse Official. What should we do now? We only have one Advanced Magician in our group. Even though it's not like we have no chance against the Corpse Official if we work together, there are still hundreds of zombies and Corpse Generals around us. If we focus our firepower on the Commander-level undead, these things will drag us away in no time …" yelled a Magician from the Magic Association in a trembling voice.
A Commander-level undead was a nightmare to them. Just a single one was enough to kill them all.
"What should we do? Are we going to die here? We don't want to die!"
"Send a signal, quick, send a signal to the other groups for backup. They have quite a number of Advanced Magicians!"
"Captain, quick, send a signal for help. The black sandstorm is getting closer, I don't want my life to be sucked away like that …"
The Magicians were already panicking. The way the Heavenly Eagle had died was too horrible. They were trembling in fear when they thought about how their blood, flesh, and organs were being sucked away by the undead like a bottle of yogurt!
"Humph, you're just a bunch of loose sand. Not only are you moving as slow as a tortoise, even your courage is a lot weaker than a regular army. If I knew you guys were just a bunch of trash, why would you even bother sending a signal to gather … keep moving!" said Yao Nan mockingly while flapping his wings.
"Captain, that's easy for you to say …"
"If you have the time to talk nonsense, why don't you draw a few more Star Patterns? I'll deal with the Corpse Official in the black sandstorm. Go ahead and kill it! " Yao Nan's usual seductive tone was replaced with a stern expression and a cold voice. He glanced at the crowd and saw Mofan and the others had regrouped with the group. He then said, "Vice Captain, come with me and kill that Corpse Official!"
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