To the north, the human army and the zombie army flew everywhere as soon as they came into contact. The endless zombie army was like a tsunami slamming the shore, crazily attacking the hasty defense line established by the human army.

Countless phosphorus fireballs ejected from the bone towers were raging. Accompanied by the shrill roars of human warriors, countless elite human warriors were burned to ashes, and large pits were melted out of the ground. The green phosphorus fire contained extremely poison. After the phosphorus fire fell on the ground was extinguished, the poison penetrated into the swamps and water veins of Evil Dragon Bay, dyeing the water veins of Evil Dragon Bay into a light green area, and all the creatures in the water died suddenly wherever they passed.

The highly toxic swamps and flowing water have had a great impact on the defense of the human army.

Zombies can step on the poisonous water to impact it in ignorance, but the legs of human warriors are soaked in poisonous water, and the poisonous gas attacks into their bodies through their pores. The witch power in their bodies is constantly eroded, and the strength of the warriors gradually decreases, their physical strength is rapidly weakening, and their recovery is getting worse and worse.

Due to these poisonous waters, the combat effectiveness of the human army has been weakened by at least 30%.

One after another, the impact of the zombie legion became more and more powerful, and the defense line of the human race quickly became loose, and danger occurred in many places. Large groups of zombie warriors broke through the blockade, like a river breaking through the embankment, rolling and raging, bypassing the human race defense line and surrounding the human race army from behind.

Ji Hao was floating in the air, watching one by one human warrior died but could not move.

His personal strength is too weak. On such a battlefield that lasts tens of thousands of miles, no more than him is useful. He dared not remove the sword formation, and there were several more murderous intents locked on him. Now at least ten foreign races have masters with the strength of the Witch King or above staring at him. As long as he dares to make any abnormal moves, these guys will definitely slap him.

"Ji Hao, are we going to lose?" Manman also flew up with a cloud of fire and asked him a little confusedly. Manman's big eyes were full of nervousness and panic. Although he didn't know much about marching and fighting, Ying Yunpeng betrayed him. In the back of the human defense line, there were actually foreign troops emerging from the ground, which was obviously very abnormal.

"Well, we haven't lost yet." He reached out and patted Manman's head. Ji Hao said heavyly: "Now, it depends on what Uncle Wenming has to do. If he can't do it... it doesn't matter. It's not that easy to capture Puyang."

Angry roars were heard endlessly. Wuzhiqi held the Xuan Ice Stick and wings grew from behind dozens of zombies with dark golden skin. Wuzhiqi's Stick tear apart the void, and each stick could smash a zombie, but every time he killed a zombie, at least three or five flying zombies rose into the air and joined the siege of him.

Flying zombies from all directions stretched out their sharp claws tore and scratched them. Wu Zhiqi's black armor was pulled and sparks were splashed. Several times he was almost hit by the claws of these zombies.

The furious Wuzhiqi roared for a long time, and suddenly dozens of black water dragons were sprayed out beside him, and they pierced the chests of dozens of zombies. He raised his big stick and roared proudly to the sky. Then thousands of phosphorus fireballs sprayed from the white bone towers melted into a ball and hit him hard. He burned him into a huge green fireball and flew away.

Black water surrounded Wuzhiqi, and the green fire was burning in the black water. Wuzhiqi stood grinning and scolded in the green fire. His body was extremely strong. The ordinary witch would be burned to ashes in a dozen breaths, but it only burned his hair to burn, but it could not damage his flesh.

"A idiot who can only play with people. Get out and fight with Grandpa Wuzhiqi!" Wuzhiqi asked for a stern battle, and spoke in dirty words, greeting the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the Mingyue lineage.

No one said anything, but more flying zombies from the zombie legion rose into the air and quickly entangled towards Wuzhiqi. Among these zombies, there were actually several powerful existences with sharp horns on their foreheads, which were far stronger than the Witch King.

Wuzhiqi cursed angrily, and once again he fought with these zombies who were not afraid and did not know how to retreat.

It was only after a while that the Northern Wilderness Army ruled by Wuzhi Qi finally adjusted. Thousands of big snakes and giant pythons that had just charged forward were squirming the body of the huge betel. Finally, they turned around and faced the zombie legion that was pounced on.

These pythons with outrageously large bodies squirmed, straightened their bodies, and rolled back and forth on the ground savagely. Their huge bodies were like stone rollers rolling on the road, crushing countless zombies into pieces and grinding them into pieces.

The zombies were crazily assassinating these big snakes and giant pythons in their hands, but these big guys who almost turned into dragons had thick skin and flesh, and their scales were at least three feet thick. The long swords on the hands of these zombies were not magical weapons and could not even get to these big snakes and giant pythons.

But soon, the bone towers on the skeleton chariots began to concentrate their firepower to attack these pythons. One big snake after another was ignited, and their huge bodies were ignited by green phosphorus fire. The vicious phosphorus fire drilled into the gap between their scales and armor, directly attacking their flesh, burning through their flesh and blood and seeping into their bodies.

Even though these big snakes and pythons have extremely tenacious vitality, they are tortured by these phosphorus fires and are about to die. Countless giant pythons dance wildly, constantly making long and painful sounds.

The gray towers were gradually approaching in the gray fog. With the gloomy roar, the gray vertical eyes on the gray towers opened, and lifeless gray light continued to fall on the pythons.

The body of the python suddenly stiffened, and wherever the gray light passed, their scales turned gray. Their vitality was rapidly extracted by these gray lights. Several big snakes, about a thousand feet long, were evacuated in just a few breaths, and turned into a ball of gray ashes and were blown away by the wind.

Dozens of gray lights kept falling on Wuzhiqi. Wuzhiqi roared in pain, and his breath was also declining.

As the human front in the north was about to collapse, a black metal gate suddenly appeared in the north. Accompanied by the strange roar of ghosts, the gate slowly opened, and a stream of cold wind blew out of the gate.

The same neat steps sounded, an army wearing heavy armor and holding long halberds and heavy axes poured out like water from the metal gate. The aura of this army was as lifeless as the zombie legion, without any living taste.

Black doors followed one after another kept appearing from the air and opening, and heavy armored warriors like flood rushed out of the gate, quickly entangled with the zombie legion, and the two sides quickly fought fiercely.

"Ming Taoist!" Wu Zhiqi smiled and cheered: "You old ghost are here to join in the fun? Well, all the corpses of the tribes who died in battle and the corpses of these pythons are yours!" (To be continued.)

Chapter 411: Underworld Kill:
Chapter completed!