Seeing that the orcs and the zombies were vulnerable in front of this undead army, if it weren't for the reputation of the Hachimu Red Flame Legion for its decisive killing, deserters would probably have appeared long ago.

However, even this state of barely stabilizing the military's morale cannot last long.

Not to mention the vast army of skeletons, just looking at those huge monsters stationed in the rear is enough to make people frightened.

How can we not be afraid when creatures like the bone dragon appear? They are still human after all!

Ha Chimu and Baihuang Yuanrui were about to rush back to the battlefield, but were blocked by the Hellfire of the Undead Phoenix.

The black flames burned fiercely, devouring the energy around Bai Huang. In the flames, the cold voice of the Undead Phoenix was heard.

"Did I let you go? You can only watch the demise of the human race!"

Afterwards, the flames of the Undead Phoenix blasted towards Hachimu and the other man, forcing them back to their original position.

Zhang Mu gritted his teeth, looked at Luo Wanxun and said, "Xun'er, help me."

The latter immediately understood what he meant and instantly poured his calming energy into Zhang Mu's body.

The Buddha-Devil Pagoda on its chest flashed with the light of energy circuits, and with the power of Luo Wanxun, it covered the entire area where the human race and the treeman army were located.

Illusion coverage!

Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhang Mu, who had been keeping a low profile. Only now did they realize that there was actually someone who could continue to take action under such circumstances.

Due to the long distance, even the veteran members of the Scarlet Flame Army did not recognize Zhang Mu at once. Their eyes were fixed on the Undead Army that was charging towards them aggressively.

No one was optimistic about Zhang Mu's domain power, except for the Corpse King who had been tormented by this power and had an uncertain look in his eyes.

He knew Zhang Mu's abilities, and he suddenly thought of a terrifying possibility!

What if Zhang Mu’s domain could make the Undead Legion mistake his sea of ​​zombies or tide of beasts for the existence of the human race?

Indeed, Zhang Mu had thought of this idea, but unfortunately, his power was limited. Protecting 10,000 or 20,000 people was already the limit of the range of his illusion.

He wanted to put the blame on the Corpse King and the others, but he was powerless.

Everyone knew that facing this terrifying undead army head-on, both races had no chance of winning. The timid plant elves were already hiding on the branches of the tree men, shivering in fear, not daring to open their eyes, simply because they were terrified of this breath from hell.

In the public eye

When the Undead Army was about to arrive, it finally changed direction!

As they were circling around the human race's location, many evolvers who dared not make a sound could not help but cheer in a low voice.

It really worked!

But before Zhang Mu could catch his breath, he suddenly discovered that the ghost general riding the Ghost Horse had disappeared!

An ominous premonition enveloped Zhang Mu.

The next second, a clicking sound was heard above everyone's head.

Zhang Mu's illusion barrier was actually cut open, and inserted into the top was the crescent-shaped sword wrapped in black mist.

The moment everyone looked up, Zhang Mu's illusion was broken.

Above them, the Ghost Horse stood in the air with black flames under its feet, and the ghost general looked at Zhang Mu with disdain.

The look in his eyes seemed to mock Zhang Mu's strength. How dare he deceive him? What a courage!

Zhang Mu once thought that he could at least delay for a while, waiting for Ha Chimu and Bai Huang to deal with Yao Yue, but he never expected that his illusion would be seen through.

And the strangest thing is that the invisible illusion was broken by the visible knife.

What kind of existence is that knife and that ghost general?

The moment the ghost general broke the illusion barrier, the heads of the skeleton army turned neatly 90 degrees. Blue flames jumped in the two dark holes, staring at the already terrified people.

"ah!"

As the first evolver could no longer bear the fear and began to flee desperately, more and more evolvers were overwhelmed by this atmosphere and began to flee regardless of orders.

They had seen what happened to the beastmen just now. The feeling of being dismembered must not be very good.

Except for the well-trained Red Flame Legion and the Treeman Legion that obeyed Zhang Mu's orders, almost all of them had fled in fear.

And the ghost general who was looking down at them had a bloodthirsty light in his eyes.

With a light slash of the crescent-shaped knife in his hand, the rising ghost energy blocked the escape route of the deserters. Anyone who touched the ghost energy would have their flesh and blood corroded.

But even if these people could not leave, they had lost their fighting spirit and collapsed on the edge of the ghostly aura, with lifeless eyes.

However, not all humans are like this.

There is another group of warriors!

At first, the Red Flame Army wanted to execute deserters to strengthen their morale, but they later discovered

, there were really only a few thousand of them left, so they stopped taking action and just stared at the enemy in the distance.

The veterans who had experienced the battle of Ordos Capital City were already beginning to get excited.

It’s been a long time since I’ve encountered such an exciting battle as that one!

Even if the leader is not here this time, they have enough confidence to lead the entire Red Flame Legion.

At that time, most of them were at the peak of the first level or the early second level, but those who are here now have at least grown to the peak of the third level.

Because they have a common name, a name that is worth protecting with one's life.

Yang Hao rode a red warhorse, the weapon in his hand was already attached with condensed earth elements, and he looked at the location of the Skeleton Legion with a burning gaze.

"I am Yang Hao, the deputy commander of the Scarlet Flame Legion. I would like to ask you, do you still remember the name of our supreme leader?"

There were sparks in the eyes of the recruits. They had only heard about the history of the past and never thought that they would have the opportunity to return to that legendary organization.

"Remember!"

Behind Yang Hao was a roar like a tidal wave, resounding through the sky!

“It was impossible to hang out with these spineless people before, but now we’re the only ones left, which is perfect.

Brothers, tell those skeletons over there who we are! "

The new recruits roared with their blood boiling, and put all their strength into this shout.

"Red Flame Wolf Rider!"

"Red Flame Wolf Rider!"

Yang Hao hadn't heard such neat names for a long time. He recalled the two and a half years since he grew up from a small soldier to the present, and recalled the days when he and his brothers struggled to survive.

His heart, his blood, are burning wantonly!

The long sword pointed directly at the skeleton army in the distance, and Yang Hao's roar roared in everyone's ears!

"The fight never stops!"

The voices of hundreds of veterans linked the entire Red Flame Legion.

"The wolf soul is immortal!"

This voice that had been silent for a long time sounded again at this moment, returning with supreme glory, just like when it faced enemies dozens of times its number, with unparalleled fighting spirit, resounding throughout the sky.

"The battle will never stop, and the wolf spirit will never die!"

"kill!"

Face massive armies of skeletons and mythical creatures.

The Red Flame Legion takes the initiative to charge forward, seeking a fight!

The Red Flame Wolf Riders are back.

(End of this chapter)