Before he could return to the War Horse King, the blood vine cage had been blasted out of the ground.

Although they were protected by the Blood Vine Lotus, Zhang Mu and Ha Chimu still suffered some injuries.

When Zhang Mu realized that this was a mental attack, he responded accordingly and quickly activated a third-level mental shield to protect several people.

Indeed, the mental shield that was specifically designed to counter mental attacks blocked the mental attack part of Muxue's mental wave.

But what Zhang Mu didn't expect was that this mental wave had actually materialized!

It was not purely a mental attack. The impact force after materialization was even more threatening. The remaining mental shield and the blood vine lotus defense combined could barely block it.

"Ge Sang? Brother Zhang Mu?"

"What's wrong with me?"

Ha Chimu was hit by this level of impact and struggled out of the painful memory. He looked at Zhang Mu and Chixue who had extinguished the flame in front of him, feeling a little dazed.

"Ha, brother Akagi, let's talk about this later."

Zhang Mu looked back and had no time to explain to Ha Chimu. He pushed Ha Chimu onto the horse's back, jumped on the horse himself, and urged it to rush towards the position of the king of war horses.

Because, the thousands of corpse puppet troops were rushing towards this location!

Even if the third-level aura is fake and mixed with most of the illusions, those thousands of ordinary second-level corpse puppets are real.

"War Horse King, are you going to take action or not?"

Zhang Mu looked at the vast army of corpse puppets behind him and used his mental power to send a distress message to the King of War Horses.

"no."

The War Horse King's answer was very concise, and it made Zhang Mu's heart completely die. His previous fight with the War Horse King and what he saw in later life made him very awed by this legendary Pegasus.

He originally wanted to drag the War Horse King into action, but now he was rejected by it.

"Then why did you come to stand here with me just now?"

Zhang Mu still ran back to the King of War Horses. If it really didn't care, he could just run away.

"How about I run to the half-corpse, half-human side?"

Zhang Mu got off the horse. He didn't expect that the usually serious and arrogant war horse king would have such a side.

"Well, then just pretend I didn't say anything."

Zhang Mu didn't know why the War Horse King rejected him so decisively. Even if the contract had failed before, he still had the kindness and justice.

The Corpse Puppet Army kept approaching, but stopped 50 meters in front of Zhang Mu.

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When Zhang Mu was still wondering, he heard the sound of horse hooves hitting the ground behind him.

A large number of evolvers appeared behind Zhang Mu, led by Qi Qidaer. They were all at the second level, numbering several hundred.

And behind them were two thousand wolf riders mixed together.

"I say, Lao Ha, brother Zhang Mu, you two are too mean. You think you are so awesome for breaking through the third level and you go up on your own. Do we have no choice but to watch you fight?"

Qiqidar's rough voice could be heard from a distance, making Zhang Mu smile helplessly.

"No, the enemy this time is more difficult. It's not worth it to sacrifice our brothers."

Zhang Mu smiled and shook his head. He had to explain.

Qizidal couldn't tell the specific combat strength of the Corpse Puppet Army, but he could sense that these identical warriors were definitely very powerful.

"This looks like there are about 20,000 or 30,000 of them. It seems my brother didn't bring enough."

Qizidal carefully looked at the number of the opposing legion and instantly took a breath of cold air.

Zhang Mu looked at Qi Qidaer's expression and explained, "Only one tenth of these are real, and the rest are illusions created by mental power."

Qiqidal still couldn't tell the difference between these real and fake corpse puppets, but since Zhang Mu said so, it should be true.

"One tenth? That's only about 2,000. That's not bad. I can't tell what kind of strength these guys with runes painted on their faces are, Brother Zhang Mu!"

"One of the real bodies is at the third level, and the other real corpse puppets should all be at the early second level, not the peak of the second level."

After Zhang Mu said this, Qi Qidaer instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

“You should have said earlier that they were all at the early stage of the second stage, and there were only 2,000 of them, that’s nothing!

The four wolf cavalry units of our Ordos are definitely not weaker than those at the early stage of the second stage when they work together. Moreover, there are hundreds of lone evolvers, and as for the peak of the second stage, there are also dozens of famous men!"

Zhang Mu didn't expect that Qi Qidal could gather all the second-level evolvers in the human race, which would greatly solve his current situation.

"Yeah, I felt so aggrieved just now, City Lord, let's fight!"

"Just want a fight!"

"I'm really annoyed. I need to have a fight to vent my anger!"

Zhang Mu looked back at the team of more than 2,000 Evolvers with high aspirations, and instantly felt confident.

"Don't rely on you, rely on humans themselves."

Zhang Mu said something to the War Horse King beside him in a somewhat annoyed manner and stopped looking at it.

The Warhorse King looked at him with interest but said nothing.

At this time, the command was handed over to Hachimu again. He raised the giant axe in his hand, and everyone fell silent. They knew that this was a sign for the beginning of the battle.

Ha Chimu stared at the King of Ginseng standing in front of the clones of the Ten Thousand Tombs Blood Corpse Puppet. His voice still hadn't returned to normal, and he made a painful friction sound as if his vocal cords were destroyed.

"Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, no conspiracy, just fight us humans in an upright manner!"

Qi Qidaer, who was called a soldier by Hachimu, froze and muttered in a low voice, "Forget it, since you are in a bad mood today, I will be a soldier for one day, otherwise I will beat you up when you reach the third level."

The tens of thousands of corpse puppet troops on the opposite side showed a weird smile at the same time.

"As you wish!"

Then, a figure walked out from the corpse puppet army, with a different expression in his eyes from the other corpse puppets.

Is that the true form of Tomb Blood?

Zhang Mu and the others looked a little solemn. This corpse puppet's aura was indeed different from the others. Its third-level aura was very solid.

"Brother, you deal with the Ginseng King, and I'll take care of the Tomb Blood. He and I are old enemies."

Zhang Mu assigned tasks to the two enemies. Ha Chimu's performance just now was enough to prove that Muxue's mental power was enough to affect his emotions on a large scale, and the King of Ginseng might not pose much of a threat.

Ha Chimu looked at Zhang Mu deeply. Zhang Mu understood what he meant and said with a smile, "It's okay. I can handle it. I've wanted to meet this guy for a long time."

Seeing Zhang Mu's determination, Ha Chimu said nothing, nodded heavily, put down the giant axe in his hand, and pointed it at the Corpse Puppet Army.

The team of evolvers behind him rushed out instantly, and the one rushing in the front was not Qiqidar, but Ai Qingxuan.

He had an excited look on his face, lightning flashing all over his body, and sparks constantly colliding with each other. Fortunately, he was riding a Shield Wolf Cavalry earth-type warhorse, otherwise he would not have been able to hold on.

Moreover, Zhang Mu and Ha Chimu had already consciously moved to another battlefield that belonged to them.

As planned, Hachimu went to see King Shen.

And Zhang Mu faced the Tomb Blood!

The contest between mental powers collided instantly in the air!

But Zhang Mu, who was actually facing Muxue, had some doubts at this time.

Why is this tomb blood not as strong as I imagined?

(End of this chapter)