Above the Skies

Chapter 77: The dust has settled

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On the Baizi Desert!

Mr. Ironface was so anxious that he led a group of subordinates on horseback and headed straight for the Dongfang Palace.

"Mr. Iron Mask, don't worry, what if Wang Xiong escapes? The flag commander has an army of 500,000 people surrounding the Dongfang Palace. They can't escape. Unless they surrender, they will definitely die!" A subordinate Flattery.

Mr. Ironface nodded: "You are right. If an army of 500,000 cannot destroy the Dongfang Prince's Mansion, what is the use of the banner commander's army?"

However, just when Mr. Iron Mask was so confident that Wang Xiong was about to die. The army in the distance suddenly became panicked.

For a time, countless soldiers were restless, as if they were experiencing an unprecedented battle. The sand and soil on the ground were instantly rolled up during the battle, and the dust was flying and became muddy.

"What happened?" Mr. Ironface said in a deep voice.

"There's a war?" the subordinate said again.

"Go quickly, drive quickly!" Mr. Ironface shouted.

The fast horses galloped, and everyone was anxious.

Mr. Iron Mask had a bad premonition in his heart, but even so, Mr. Iron Mask still kept mumbling.

"With an army of five hundred thousand, Wang Xiong, you will definitely die!" Mr. Ironface glared.

At this moment, in the dusty and turbid desert in the distance, dozens of deserters fled out of nowhere in terror.

"Desert? How is that possible?" Mr. Ironface exclaimed.

"It can't be a deserter!" A subordinate didn't believe it.

An army of 500,000 people faced off against an Eastern prince's palace, and they still managed to escape in defeat? How can this be

But that was the fact. The dozens of deserters were just the beginning. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of deserters fled in panic.

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

The next moment, there were tens of thousands of deserters.

A team of Mr. Iron Mask stopped, and everyone looked into the distance as if they were dumbfounded.

That incredible distance.

An army of five hundred thousand people fled in panic. The flag masters of all major banners scrambled to escape. Even the flag commander Zuo Baifeng, riding a horse, was galloping quickly.

A collapse of thousands of miles! A crushing defeat

"This is impossible!" Mr. Ironface said with a sense of disbelief.

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

Mr. Ironface could not understand at all why it was so difficult to kill Wang Xiong

The next moment, a figure at the edge of the dusty area solved Mr. Ironface's doubts.

"White-haired zombie?" Mr. Iron Mask screamed.

Mr. Ironface was very familiar with these white-haired zombies. He had encountered them before in the depths of the underground palace. With his strength at the Martial Saint Realm, he did not kill any of them, but only caused minor trauma to them. Now, white-haired zombies are chasing Chi Lianjun

When Chi Lianjun saw the white-haired zombies, he didn't resist and ran away in fear

"Why are there white-haired zombies? This is impossible!" Mr. Iron Mask screamed.

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

A zombie chased hundreds of red soldiers, killing and bleeding all the way. Mr. Iron Mask's heart trembled as he watched.

"Are they coming out? White-haired zombies? Then there must be green-haired zombies? Come on, come on!" Mr. Iron Mask turned around and ran away.

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

"The zombies are out of trouble? So the Dongfang Palace has been completely slaughtered by the zombies?" After Mr. Ironface escaped, he looked at the Dongfang Palace with excitement.

At this moment, the zombies and the army left, and the smoke and dust at Dongfang Wangfu also calmed down.

There were tens of thousands of corpses lying on the ground, and the land of the Eastern Palace.

Wang Xiong and his party also walked to the door, and everyone was safe.

"Wang Xiong! You are really lucky!" Mr. Iron Mask roared depressedly.

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Town East City, upstairs in the East City.

Taiwei Pang suppressed all the backlash and waited for Dongfang Palace to be razed to the ground, or for Dongfang Palace to betray Da Qin.

Everything that was originally a sure thing was shattered in just an instant.

"How is this possible? What does Zuo Baifeng do for a living? Five hundred thousand troops are actually being chased?" Pang Taiwei stared in disbelief.

"What kind of humanoid monster is that? So powerful? It's a devil!"

"Is everything safe in Dongfang Prince's Palace? That's great!"

"The palace must have some back-up plan!"

"It turns out that Dongfang Prince's Palace is so powerful!"

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On the city tower, all the officials and soldiers spoke in shock. Some were thankful, while others were angry.

But no one can hide the fact that the Dongfang Palace is not as empty as the legend says.

With the power of one palace, they were able to chase and kill an army of half a million people, which shows the tyranny of the Dongfang Palace.

After today, the prestige of the Eastern Palace will surely spread throughout the Eastern fiefdoms.

In the past, the powerful and invincible old prince was back again.

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

Captain Pang looked at the Dongfang Palace in the distance.

At the same time, Wang Xiong also turned to look at Dongfang Wangfu.

Even though he could only see roughly from a very long distance, Captain Pang still understood that Wang Xiong was looking at him at the moment.

Dongfang Wang and Pang Taiwei looked at each other. Captain Pang seemed to have seen Wang Xiong's ridicule.

Although he was on a higher ground, for some reason, Taiwei Pang had the feeling that Wang Xiong was standing on a high place, as if Wang Xiong was overlooking him from a high place.

Taiwei Pang's scalp felt numb.

After some calculation, is it just a joke in the end

Taiwei Pang staggered.

In the distance, Wang Xiong no longer looked at Zhendong City, but instead looked at the battlefields in all directions.

Five hundred zombies chasing down an army of half a million people. This scene is indeed rare.

All the Wang family disciples laughed wildly with excitement. Not only was it safe, but it was also like seeing the glory of the Eastern Palace a few years ago. As these five hundred zombies were killed, this glory seemed to be coming to him again.

"Your Majesty!" Everyone said excitedly and respectfully.

An hour later.

Wang Xiong looked into the distance: "Have hundreds of white-haired zombies fallen down?"

"But one hundred thousand Chi Lianjun died!" Wang Tiance shouted excitedly.

On average, one zombie kills two hundred red soldiers. What kind of achievement is this

"One hundred thousand? No, Zuo Baifeng is not dead. If this continues, this is not what I want, Wang Tiance!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"I'm here!" Wang Tiance responded.

"Zuo Baifeng's injury has not healed. You hold this token, fly into the sky on a crane, summon all the white-haired zombies, and surround Zuo Baifeng with all your strength. You will support me from the side and leave Zuo Baifeng in the Holy Land of Chilian!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Wang Tiance said excitedly.

Wang Xiong handed Wang Tiance the card to control zombies and taught him how to use it.

Wang Tiance stepped on a crane and soared into the sky.

"Bah!"

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

The white-haired zombies seemed to be tireless, fighting desperately. Under Wang Tiance's call, they rushed towards Zuo Baifeng's army with all their strength.

"What? Flag Commander, no good, all the zombies are coming to us!" a flag leader exclaimed.

Zuo Baifeng turned his head, and sure enough, a crane flew into the sky, and white-haired zombies rushed straight from below. At this moment, the zombies gathered, and the pressure on his retreat direction suddenly became huge.

One by one, Chi Lianjun quickly avoided Zuo Baifeng in fear.

"Bastard Wang Xiong, are you going to let the zombies die together with me? Cough cough cough!" Zuo Baifeng stared in anger.

Zuo Baifeng's injury has not healed, otherwise, Zuo Baifeng would not pay attention to these zombies at all, but at this moment, he had to escape.

"Block it, everyone, block it!" Zuo Baifeng shouted.

However, there are not many people who really obey orders, and most of the Chi Lianjun have been frightened out of their wits.

There are fewer and fewer soldiers in Zuo Baifeng's team. Even some flag owners were frightened and fled away.

This pursuit lasted from day to night.

Wang Xiong and his party were waiting at the entrance of the palace, while the Wang family's children were constantly cleaning up the battlefield in front of them.

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

"Your Majesty, I neglected my duty and was run away by Zuo Baifeng!" Wang Tiance knelt on one knee and apologized.

"Oh?" Wang Xiong's face darkened.

"We had already reached Zuo Baifeng, but at that moment, a group of loyal sergeants under Zuo Baifeng worked too hard and blocked us for a while. Zuo Baifeng even secretly changed into ordinary soldier clothes and escaped from the crowd. Yes, I, I...!" Wang Tiance showed a hint of bitterness.

He was riding a crane, and he was actually run away by Zuo Baifeng. He was really derelict in his duty today.

"Tonight the bright moon is covered by dark clouds, it's just a matter of him escaping!"

Wang Xiong sighed in his heart, Zuo Baifeng was really lucky, yet he escaped again!

"The other zombies have been severely injured and are completely unable to move. Only these two hundred zombies are left, but they seem to be riddled with holes!" Wang Tiance respectfully handed back the token.

Wang Xiong took the token, looked at the zombies standing respectfully, narrowed his eyes and said: "It doesn't matter, there are more than 100,000 corpses in this battle, these corpses will help these zombies recover from their injuries!"

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

"Wang Tiance, you are responsible for summoning the Zhendong City Guards to collect all the corpses from this battle!" Wang Xiong ordered.

"Yes!" Wang Tiance responded.

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

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

"These two hundred zombies are temporarily under your control!" Wang Xiong handed the token to Wang Zhongquan.

"Me? Yes!" Wang Zhongquan suddenly felt happy.

"When all the corpses from this battle are gathered, dig a cave and fill it, and place these white-haired zombies in it. These white-haired zombies will absorb the corpse energy and heal their injuries. There are more than 100,000 corpses, which should be enough for them to heal their injuries!" Wang Xiong solemnly said road.

"Yes!" Wang Zhongquan responded.

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

But even though everyone is envious, no one can find fault with him. Wang Zhongquan is Wang Xiong's diehard loyalist. If Wang Zhongquan doesn't keep such a zombie weapon, who will

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

Entrance

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

In the backyard, the main hall of Baishui Pavilion had exploded. At the entrance, Zhou Tianyin collected his Nirvana Pearl, but the door was still open, and the water vapor inside was still venting to the outside world.

Wang Xiong stepped forward quickly.

"Kuang!"

The stone gate of the underground palace is closed again. At this moment, Wang Xiong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.