The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Dennis Miller’s companion realized that the corpses came from a mass grave in the forest.

That mass grave had existed for many years.

Rumor had it that tens of thousands of people had died on a battlefield a thousand years ago.

If these corpses all crawled out from the original ancient battlefield, then the number would truly be…

Dennis Miller’s scalp went numb, and he didn’t dare to think about it any further.

It seemed that it was trying to confirm his companion’s guess.

Soon, the corpses that came out of the dense forest were wearing tattered armor.

They had long rotted hands and even held rusty swords.

What was even more terrifying was that among these corpses, there were also bones like generals riding giant white horses.

The sea of corpses, which was obviously not ordinary, gave off a cold aura. A glance from a distance was enough to make people feel a chill in their bones.

When he saw the corpses, Dennis heard his own chief let out a groan, “Zombies!”

The scene of such a dense pile of bones rushing to the town was shocking enough.

The chief’s call of zombies scared everyone present so much that their hands and feet went limp.

Zombies were monsters that only cultivators could deal with!

It was rumored that they would neither die nor disappear, bloodthirsty and cruel.

And it would spread plague.

A zombie was enough to destroy a village with 100 people overnight.

But now…

As far as the eye could see, there were more than 10,000 zombies in this vast pile of corpses.

Moreover, the zombies gushing out of the dense forest gave people an endless feeling.

Just as the guards were trembling, Dennis heard the chief’s roar.

“Listen up, guard the city gate tower, and organize the people in the town to retreat. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed!”

in a mess when they

had no time to

dragged their families and escaped to the other exit of the

speed at which the people in the

to the front of the town in an instant like

there were no

just an ordinary defense made of bricks and

these zombies

smell the breath of living

eye sockets all emitted horrible red light and dug the wall outside the town like crazy. In a short time, the wall became riddled

long for

zombies rushed in

deathly aura instantly

who had

guards were able to stop the civilians

of the endless

and the

were not only facing a sea

one took

this moment, fear filled

still clenched their weapons,

retreated, the people behind them would be exposed

flow like a river in Mountain Town. It was at this point that Dennis Miller’s chief came up with a way to stop

almost suicide. That was to rush into the sea of corpses, kill their way to

could destroy half

also stop the Corpse Sea from moving

those who rushed into the sea of corpses or those who detonated

importantly, the arsenal was now surrounded by

ignite

from enough

people would fall down and be covered with blood on the road to

to go with me?” The chief glared, gasped, and asked

extremely

was no fear

his heart pounding. He really

his instinctive desire for

50 guards shouted

all knew that by taking this step, they would definitely

even be no bones