Qingli's purple fan is also a divine weapon; it was a weapon that automatically floated out of his body when he merged with the Zombie King.
He was in complete agreement with her, and she would do exactly what she was told.
Qingli is still missing one soul, and in the battle with Brand, she has a slight advantage.
Brand attempted to restrain Qingli's movements, but Qingli found this type of spatial restraint to be completely ineffective, something he had used frequently before.
The spatial confinement technique poses no threat whatsoever to Qingli, who possesses spatial abilities.
Brand may have encountered other ability users with spatial manipulation skills in his past killings, but his ability to instantly imprison people, control zombies, and teleport made him invincible in his killings.
Unfortunately, he encountered Qingli, who was a demon king in her previous life and could communicate with the will of heaven and earth. Brand was strong, but Qingli was even stronger.
The battle between the two in the air would occasionally spill over into the fighting below, and some people who were close by would even be injured.
Under intense pressure, Brand unleashed a series of attacks using various supernatural abilities to push the enemy back some distance. In fact, he also possessed a life-saving ability: that small hut, a tiny space.
But he generally won't use this unless absolutely necessary.
Seeing that he was no match for the enemy, he took advantage of the situation to meet the next attack from the enemy and instantly teleported away from the battlefield.
He reappeared in the small house, his figure vanishing from the spot. This was his trump card for survival, but he never expected it to be used so easily.
Thinking of this, his eyes narrowed slightly. Have the humans of the Eastern Continent become this strong?
Fortunately, they preserved their strength. This war was only fought by some low-level fused humans; the real elite warriors were in the rear.
With that thought in mind, he left the hut. Only he knew the location of the hut. Ever since he learned of his ability, he had placed the suddenly appearing hut on a remote desert island.
No one there knew that only he could teleport to another place instantly through the hut.
Brand was somewhat pale. He coughed a few times and then went to see the king.
The war here gradually entered its later stages. After clearing out some enemy troops once again, Ye Shang flashed to the place where the dukes had been earlier.
Looking at the empty space, at the chairs left there, I murmured, "Did they run away?"
Running so fast, what about the people below?
To be honest, so far, the zombies have suffered the greatest losses, because they were at the forefront of the attack.
As a result, after the mid-level zombie dies, the superhumans behind it will also take the opportunity to dig up the core stone.
To be honest, even the zombie king in the air was momentarily speechless. What kind of situation was this? The cannon fodder sent forward were my subordinates, and after they died, their hearts were ripped out.
But then I thought, why not dig? They're already dead anyway, so they can store some. I've heard it's very useful in the human market, and maybe they can use it to buy things someday.
Many zombie kings shared this thought, rushing towards their dead subordinates below, leading to a scene resembling this.
Zombie King A: "I discovered it first."
Zombie King B: "I grabbed him first."
Zombie King C: "I touched it first."
In an instant, the three zombie kings each grabbed a spot, as if the dead one wasn't a zombie, but something valuable.
The other superhumans were stunned. What was going on? Three against one?
Someone passing by said, "Hey, there are still quite a few over here, hurry up!"
As he spoke, he squatted down and began to dig for the core stone.
One of the zombie kings felt he couldn't waste time here, so he simply let go of her: "Fine, you can have her. I need to hurry and find the next one."
In this way, all the zombies that died along the way, as long as they had core stones, were dug up, as were the fusion humans of the enemy army.
Oh dear, there aren't even enough to go around.
Thinking this, they looked at the fused beings who were still gradually rushing towards them, and their eyes lit up, as if they had seen a field of gold in the dark.
For a moment, many people rushed forward, even feeling that the zombies blocking their way were a bit of a hindrance.
One of the superhumans said to the zombie king who was digging for the core stone with them, "Quickly command your subordinates to make way for us. We can dig up a lot more up ahead."
Upon hearing this, the zombie kings agreed that it made sense, and they all ordered their subordinates to move to both sides, leaving the middle space for them.
Because of the zombie king's control and command, these zombies did not harm the superhuman army at all.
So far, the casualties of the superhuman army have been few and almost negligible, but they are still there; war is never without casualties.
However, there were a large number of zombies fighting ahead, and the number of zombies who died was so high that the number of human deaths was almost negligible in comparison.
After finishing his battle with Brand, Qingli headed towards Ye Shang's direction and landed beside him. It was clear that no battle had taken place there.
He said, "They probably left a long time ago when they realized things weren't going well."
Ye Shang replied, "Yes, it should be over soon."
The first battle was merely a test, with neither side committing much of their fighting strength.
Sure enough, the next moment, the enemy troops below began to retreat with all their might.
At this moment, Wei Ming, Hong Ying, and the other zombie kings simultaneously approached Ye Shang. "My lord, should we press our advantage?"
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