Were they still alive?
Number One froze for a moment and seemed to have noticed something. It hurriedly began to investigate with its mental energy.
This time, it immediately saw that something was wrong.
Among the two sides fighting fiercely, apart from the group of alliance soldiers who were surrounded and in a precarious situation, the rest, including the demons who had rushed over, didn't have any signs of life.
They were all corpses.
It was impossible for corpses to stand up and participate in the battle.
Number One suddenly understood, and its mental energy further probed into the bodies of the corpses.
However, the feedback made it somewhat confused.
The bodies of the corpses were actually chaotic, and there was nothing inside.
It was about to open its mouth and ask Yang Xuan, but found that Yang Xuan had already left its head and was stepping on the void, walking towards the battlefield.
Whoosh!
A beam of golden light slashed down from the sky and landed in the middle of the two sides, forcibly cutting the battlefield into two halves.
"Catch those corpses." Yang Xuan's voice passed into Number One's mind, but it was an order issued through the soul lock.
Number One couldn't disobey Yang Xuan's order and immediately acted. Thousands of tentacles stretched out like rain, forming a large cage that enveloped the corpses.
The group of alliance soldiers that had been forcibly separated by Yang Xuan looked at Number One in horror, their faces full of fear.
Yang Xuan landed in front of them and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"
Although he didn't know these alliance soldiers, how could they not know him? Seeing Yang Xuan appear, they were all stunned for a moment before shouting in joy, "It's the Profound Sage, it's the Profound Sage!"
"Ah, the Profound Sage is back, we're saved."
"Profound Sage, you're back, sob sob sob …"
After rejoicing, these soldiers knelt down and cried bitterly.
Yang Xuan felt that the situation wasn't right. He directly grabbed one of the soldiers who looked more mature and asked in a deep voice, "Speak, what's going on?"
The old soldier was about to answer, but in the next moment, he looked behind Yang Xuan in horror.
Yang Xuan didn't need to turn around to know that it was Number One who had captured the corpses and tied them to the ends of the tentacles as they floated towards him.
Without saying a word, Yang Xuan simply waved his hand behind him. Number One's huge body rapidly shrunk back to the size of a fist, and Yang Xuan grabbed it in his hand.
The corpses lost control and were about to resist, but Yang Xuan grabbed them with one hand and they disappeared.
The veteran soldier was also an intelligent person. Although the scene in front of him was difficult for him to understand, he knew that his Profound Sage was definitely in control of the situation. He hurriedly knelt down and said, "Profound Sage, after you eliminated the main force of the demonic army, we continued to hunt down the remnants of the demonic army under the leadership of the Goddess. At the beginning, it was very smooth, and the remaining demonic forces were almost wiped out by us."
Pausing for a moment, intense fear appeared on his face. He took a few deep breaths before continuing, "But at that moment, we discovered something terrifying."
Yang Xuan asked in a deep voice, "What is it?"
The fear on the veteran soldier's face became even stronger, and he said in a trembling voice, "We discovered … we discovered …"
Yang Xuan frowned. "What is it?"
"We discovered … those … those dead people, they … they were all resurrected." The veteran soldier's body began to move. Obviously, the scene at that time had left a deep and terrifying impression on him.
"The dead people were resurrected?" Yang Xuan looked at the shrunken Number One and asked, "How did they resurrect?"
"All the dead people, regardless of whether they belonged to the Alliance or the demonic army, as long as they died, no matter how long ago they died, they were resurrected one by one and began to hunt down the remaining demonic forces, whether it was us."
Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes.
All the dead people were resurrected?
And no matter how long ago they died, they were all resurrected?
After pondering for a long time, Yang Xuan suddenly waved his hand and threw out a dead person.
This was a soldier of the Alliance. His clothes were abnormally tattered, and the exposed skin was dry, like tree bark that had lost its moisture. It was greenish-black, no different from a zombie.
What was revealed between his angry eyes was not his pupils, but a small dark cloud.
Roar!
The Corpse Soldier let out a strange roar and pounced at Yang Xuan without a care.
Just as it was about to bite Yang Xuan, Yang Xuan suddenly stretched out a finger and pointed at the Corpse Soldier's forehead.
Roar!
The Corpse Soldier's roar came to an abrupt end, and its entire body became stiff.
His Divine Sense probed the Corpse Soldier's body like silk. After a while, Yang Xuan found a dark cloud condensing in the Corpse Soldier's heart.
Yang Xuan's heart jumped, and his Divine Sense probed in without hesitation.
In the next moment, he suddenly sneered, and his fingers turned into a claw. With a light squeeze, the Corpse Soldier's head shattered like a rotten persimmon, and the decaying matter inside sprayed everywhere.
Then, the Corpse Soldiers that he had just put away appeared one by one, and each of them had their heads blown open, and filth filled the air.
Number One asked, "What did you find?"
Yang Xuan moved his finger, and the cloud of filth in the air was pulled over, and directly threw to Number One, saying coldly, "Not familiar?"
Number One was stunned, and reached out with its tentacles. As soon as it touched the cloud, its body shook, and it cried out in surprise, "Helim?!!"
That's right, at the center of the cloud that controlled the Corpse Soldier's body was the same flocculent energy as the imposter's, and this flocculent energy had now become Helim's representative.
Number One carefully sensed it again, and after a while, it confirmed in a deep voice, "This is indeed the power of the Lord, there's no mistake."
Fear could be heard in its voice as it asked, "Has the Lord descended?"
Yang Xuan did not comment on its question, and turned to ask the veteran, "Where are the Goddess and the others?"
The veteran shook his head blankly, "We were separated from the Goddess's main force, and now we don't know where they went. However, the Goddess and the others should be hiding underground in the Gloom Mountain Range. This is the Goddess's order. "
"Where is the Gloom Mountain Range?" Yang Xuan asked.
The veteran described the direction of the Gloom Mountain Range in detail, as well as the terrain and landforms.
After listening, Yang Xuan waved his hand, and a dozen Alliance giants were all put into his own dimension, and then he said to Number One, "Where is the remnant of the soul you mentioned?"
Number One shook its head, "The last order I received from Helim was to find the remnant of the soul here, but I don't know where it is. In the long years before this, I didn't find the specific location either."
After a pause, it continued, "However, I think it should be in the center of the entire Gloom Mountain Range. There is a terrifying desert there, and there is always a storm that can make one's soul dissipate. Even I can't enter the center of the desert."
"Desert?" His eyes narrowed.
In the next moment, he suddenly moved and directly sent Number One into his dimension.
"Take it with you, and I'll let you out when necessary," he said coldly.
The world was silent, and only the soundless wind blew from afar, sweeping across the corpses lying on the ground.
These corpses were not the ones Yang Xuan crushed, but the Alliance soldiers who died in the previous battle.
Yang Xuan's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes fell on one of the corpses.
In the next moment, he saw the corpse move.
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