C587

"Whoosh!" A strange white fog rose into the air and covered every corner of the Royal Tomb.

Formless cold Miasma energy spread out from the hundred thousand undead army as if it was all-pervading, completely locking onto the auras of Wu Hen and the rest.

Hualala, hualala …

Under the command of the general of the beginning of the Zhou Dynasty, the undead army of 100