Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Dust Has Settled

On the White Desert!

Mr. Iron Mask was so anxious that he rode straight to the direction of the Eastern Mansion with a group of subordinates.

"Mr. Iron Mask, don't worry, even if that Wang Xiong escapes? Qi Shuai has an army of 500,000 to surround the Eastern Palace, they can't escape, unless they surrender, otherwise, they will definitely die! A subordinate patted his ass.

Mr. Iron Mask nodded: "You are right, the army of 500,000, if you can't wipe out the Eastern Palace, then what is the use of the banner marshal army?" ”

However, just when Mr. Iron Mask was full of confidence and Wang Xiong was about to finish. The army in the distance suddenly panicked.

For a while, countless soldiers were restless, as if they were experiencing a great battle, and the sand on the ground was instantly rolled up in the battle, dusty, and turbid.

"What's wrong?" Mr. Iron Mask said in a deep voice.

"A big fight?" The subordinate said again.

"Go, go, drive!" Mr. Iron Mask shouted.

The horses galloped, and everyone was anxious.

Mr. Iron Mask had a bad premonition in his heart, but even so, Mr. Iron Mask continued to mutter.

"500,000 troops, Wang Xiong, you will definitely die!" Mr. Iron Mask glared.

At this moment, in the dusty desert in the distance, dozens of deserters fled in horror and inexplicably.

"Deserters? How can it be? Mr. Iron Mask exclaimed.

"It can't be a deserter!" A subordinate does not believe.

An army of 500,000 against an Oriental royal mansion, and the defeated fled? How is this possible?

But this is the case, dozens of deserters are just the beginning, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of deserters fled in panic.

The next moment, thousands of deserters fled from the dust area in a panic.

The next moment, it became tens of thousands of deserters again.

One of Mr. Ironmask's teams stopped, looking off into the distance as if they were stupid.

The incredible distance.

The 500,000 army fled in a hurry, and the major banner owners rushed to escape, and even the flag commander Zuo Baifeng, driving a horse, was also galloping rapidly.

A thousand miles away! Defeated?

"It can't be!" Mr. Iron Mask said with a sense of disbelief.

Who can believe that the 500,000-strong army was defeated? But the facts are right in front of them, and they can't help but believe them.

Mr. Iron Mask couldn't understand at all, why is it so difficult to kill a Wang Xiong?

The next moment, at the edge of the dusty area, a figure solved the puzzle for Mr. Iron Mask.

"White-haired zombies?" Mr. Iron Mask exclaimed.

This white-haired zombie, Mr. Iron Mask is too familiar, when he was in the depths of the underground palace, he encountered it, with the strength of his Martial Saint Realm, he didn't kill one, just caused it a small trauma, and now, the white-haired zombie is chasing and killing the Red Lian Army?

When Chi Lianjun saw the white-haired zombies, he didn't resist, and fled one by one in fright?

"How can there be white-haired zombies, this is impossible!" Mr. Iron Mask screamed.

In the distance, the army of more than 400,000 people had already scattered and fled, and the 500 white-haired zombies were completely exposed.

A zombie chased after hundreds of Red Trainers, slaughtering all the way, blood all the way. Mr. Iron Mask's heart trembled.

"They're out? White-haired zombies? There must be a green-haired zombie then? Go, go! Mr. Iron Mask turned around and ran.

The subordinates didn't know why, but they still ran away with Mr. Iron Mask.

"Zombies out of the trap? In this way, the Eastern Mansion has also been slaughtered by zombies? As Mr. Iron Mask fled, he looked at the Eastern Mansion with a wave of excitement.

At this moment, the zombies and the army left, and the smoke and dust in the Eastern Palace's mansion also calmed down.

There were tens of thousands of corpses lying on the ground, and the land of the eastern king's mansion.

Wang Xiong and his entourage also walked to the door, and they were all safe.

"Wang Xiong! You're really damned! Mr. Iron Mask let out a depressed roar.

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The town is in the east of the city, and the east city is upstairs.

Pang Taiwei suppressed all the backlash and waited for the Eastern Palace's Mansion to be razed to the ground, or the Eastern Palace's betrayal of Great Qin.

What was originally a sure thing, just a moment ago, everything was shattered.

"How is this possible? What did Zuo Baifeng eat, an army of 500,000 people, and he was actually chased and ran? Captain Pang stared in disbelief.

"What kind of humanoid monster is that? So powerful? This is the devil! ”

"Everything is safe in the Eastern Palace? That's great! ”

"There must be something behind the palace!"

"It turns out that the Eastern Mansion is still so powerful!"

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On the tower of the city, all the officials and soldiers let out shocking sounds, some were happy, and some were angry.

But no one can hide the fact that the Oriental Mansion is not as empty as the legend says.

With the power of one government, it was able to chase and kill an army of 500,000, which shows the strength of the Eastern Palace.

After today, the prestige of the Oriental Royal Mansion will surely spread quickly throughout the Eastern fiefdoms.

In the past, the invincible old prince is back.

Now, the new prince is showing his sharp fangs, proving his strength as the king of the East.

Captain Pang looked at the Oriental Mansion in the distance.

At the same time, at the entrance of the Eastern Wangfukou, Wang Xiong also turned his head to look.

From a far, far distance, even if his eyes can only see a rough idea, Taiwei Pang still understands that Wang Xiong is looking at himself at the moment.

Dongfang Wang and Pang Taiwei looked at each other. Pang Taiwei seemed to see Wang Xiong's mockery.

Although his terrain was higher, for some reason, Pang Taiwei had the feeling that Wang Xiongcai was standing on a high place, and Wang Xiong seemed to be looking down on him from a high position.

Captain Pang's scalp tingled.

Is it just a joke in the end?

Captain Pang stumbled.

In the distance, Wang Xiong no longer looked at Zhendong City, but turned to look at the battlefield in all directions.

500 zombies, chasing and killing 500,000 troops, this scene is indeed rare.

All the children of the Wang family laughed excitedly. It's not just safe, it's like seeing the glory of the Eastern Mansion a few years ago. With the slaughter of these five hundred zombies, this glory seems to befall him again.

"Lord Wang!" Everyone said excitedly and respectfully.

An hour has passed.

Wang Xiong looked into the distance: "There are already a hundred white-haired zombies falling?" ”

"However, the Red Lian Army has also died 100,000!" Wang Tiance exclaimed excitedly.

On average, a zombie has killed 200 Chi Lian soldiers, what kind of record is this?

"One hundred thousand? No, that Zuo Baifeng is not dead, if it goes on like this, it is not what this king wants, Wang Tiance! Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"The minister is here!" Wang Tiance responded.

"Zuo Baifeng's injury has not healed, you hold this token, fly the crane, summon all the white-haired zombies, and go all out to encircle and suppress Zuo Baifeng, you respond from the side, and leave Zuo Baifeng to this king in the Chilian Holy Land!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Wang Tiance said excitedly.

Wang Xiong handed Wang Tiance the waist card that controlled the zombie and taught him how to use it.

Wang Tiance stepped on a crane and rushed to the sky.

"Wow!"

The crane soared into the sky and rushed towards the battlefield in the distance.

The white-haired zombies, as if they were tired, were desperately tearing and killing, and under the summons of Wang Tiance, they rushed to the location of Zuo Baifeng's army with all their might.

"What? Flag Shuai, oh no, all the zombies are coming to us! One of the banner owners exclaimed.

Zuo Baifeng turned his head, and sure enough, a crane flew into the sky, and the white-haired zombies below rushed straight forward.

One by one, the Red Lianjun quickly dodged Zuo Baifeng in horror.

"Bastard Wang Xiong, is this going to kill the zombies with me? Ahem, ahem! Zuo Baifeng glared in annoyance.

Zuo Baifeng's injuries have not healed, otherwise, these zombies, Zuo Baifeng didn't pay attention to them at all, but at this moment, he had to escape.

"Block, everyone, block!" Zuo Baifeng roared.

However, there are not many people who really obey orders, and most of the Red Lian Army has been frightened.

There are fewer and fewer soldiers in Zuo Baifeng's team. Even some of the banner owners scattered in fright.

This chase is from day to night.

Wang Xiong and his entourage were waiting at the gate of the palace, and the children of the Wang family were constantly cleaning up the battlefield in front of them.

It wasn't until late at night that Wang Tiance returned with two hundred white-haired zombies covered in wounds.

"Lord Wang, the minister was derelict in his duty and was run away by Zuo Baifeng!" Wang Tiance knelt down on one knee and pleaded guilty.

"Oh?" Wang Xiong's face sank.

"We have already killed Zuo Baifeng, but at that moment, a group of loyal sergeants under Zuo Baifeng were too desperate and blocked us for a while, and Zuo Baifeng secretly changed into ordinary soldiers' clothes and fled from the crowd, I, I ......!" Wang Tiance showed a bitterness.

I was riding a crane, and I was actually run away by Zuo Baifeng, and I was too derelict today.

"Tonight, the bright moon is covered by dark clouds, and he just escapes!"

Wang Xiong sighed in his heart, this Zuo Baifeng's life is really big, and he escaped again!

"The other zombies who have been hit hard have been completely unable to move, and only these two hundred zombies remain, but it seems that their bodies are also full of holes!" Wang Tiance respectfully handed back the token.

Wang Xiong took the token, looked at the group of zombies standing respectfully, and said with slightly narrowed eyes: "It's okay, in this battle, there are more than 100,000 corpses, and these corpses will help these zombies recover their injuries!" ”

"Huh?" Everyone looked at Wang Xiong in surprise.

"Wang Tiance, you are responsible for summoning the city guards of Zhendong City and collecting all the corpses of this battle!" Wang Xiong commanded.

"Yes!" Wang Tiance responded.

"Wang Zhongquan!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"The old slave is here!" Wang Zhongquan suddenly stepped forward and said.

"These two hundred zombies are in your hands for the time being!" Wang Xiong handed the token to Wang Zhongquan.

"Me? Be! Wang Zhongquan's face suddenly became happy.

"When all the corpses gather in this battle, dig a grotto and fill it, and place these white-haired zombies in it, these white-haired zombies will absorb corpse qi to heal their injuries, more than 100,000 corpses, should be enough for them to heal their injuries!" Wang Xiong said solemnly.

"Yes!" Wang Zhongquan responded.

All the children of the Wang family, including Wang Tiance, looked at Wang Zhongquan with envy.

But even if everyone is envious, no one can find fault with it. Wang Zhongquan is Wang Xiong's diehard loyalist. Such a zombie weapon, if it is not handed over to Wang Zhongquan for safekeeping, who will it be handed over to for safekeeping?

"Wang Xiong, the entrance is still open!" Zhou Tianyin coughed and said.

Entrance?

Wang Xiong's face suddenly changed, and he walked quickly into the mansion. Zhou Tianyin followed closely behind with the support of several women.

In the backyard, the main hall of Baishui Pavilion had exploded, and at the entrance, Zhou Tianyin had received his Nirvana Pearl, but the door was still open, and the internal water vapor was still bubbling to the outside world.

Wang Xiong stepped forward quickly.

"Kuang!"

The stone gate of the underground palace closed again. At this moment, Wang Xiong exhaled secretly.