Roaring without sound;

Roaring speechlessly.

The roar of the General King is not for the living, it is the call of the Zombie King alone.

The huge mass grave was like a rat, with rustling sounds echoing everywhere.

Pieces of burial soil were lifted up.

Some have exposed coffins, some have torn straw mats, and some have only skeletons struggling out...

Countless corpses that are either rotten, stiff, or decaying, either human or alien, complete or incomplete...

They all responded to the king's call and woke up from their eternal sleep.

The general Wang looked at Zixiong, as if he had returned to his lifetime, when he was in his prime, with thousands of troops under his command, fighting on the battlefield.

This is his innate magical power.

The rest of the zombies, even if they are not at such a low level, have become zombie kings.

Even if he becomes the Zombie King, he will not be able to control zombies with his natural dragon energy and real king energy.

The preciousness of the General King was finally revealed after Chen Yang completely refined him into his original corpse.

The silent roar continued, and the roar never stopped.

The corpses knelt down on one knee, and after worshiping their king, they dispersed in all directions.

Some lay back in their original positions, and some moved their positions and lay down in positions more suitable for monitoring the entire mass grave.

They had already covered it with burial soil, and apart from some new traces of soil, no other traces could be seen at all.

This is unusual, but it is normal in mass graves.

God knows how many disciples from the inner and outer sects come to pick up the needed materials every day.

As long as no one carefully observes the entire mass grave, they will never find that there is a new, superficial, and weak king here.

Neither Chen Yang nor General Wang are worried about this.

A person with this mentality cannot do such a thing;

A person with such ability would not set his noble eyes and soles on a place like a mass grave.

The time when things might actually go wrong has passed.

When General Wang summoned the corpses, he had actually already made contact with Chen Yang, who was in Room No. 3 of Ding, and was ready to run away at any time.

God knows, for countless years, how many horrific beings have slept under this mass grave?

I'm afraid there are zombies that are ten times more powerful than the General King.

What if such a terrifying zombie were summoned and found that the so-called king was so weak, would he or she become furious and devour the general king with his backhand?

Very likely!

Finally, this worst case scenario did not happen.

I don’t know if they were buried too deep, or if the Yin Demon Sect suppressed them, or if they didn’t care about a weak zombie king like the General King...

Only God knows.

Everything went well, Chen Yang's order to monitor the entire mass grave was passed on. General Wang looked around and did not lie down again.

Chen Yang gave this order because of his shallow understanding of the outer sect. There is no place that is less eye-catching than the mass graves.

If something happens to Wang Yu, whether he is plotting or being plotted, he will not be able to escape the treasured land of Mass Graves.

After the tasks assigned by Chen Yang were completed, General Wang then took care of his own affairs.

Not far away from him, several zombies who were fully dressed, vaguely wearing the clothes of the outer disciples, and some different ones, came over carrying a coffin.

Chen Yang saw this scene from the perspective of General Wang. Sitting cross-legged on the bed, his expression suddenly felt a little wrong.

Very complicated.
Chapter completed!