In the end, the emperor had to announce the abandonment of the front line outposts. There were too many undead creatures. No matter how hard they tried, they could not eliminate the other party. The feeling of despair was not spared. The emperor even doubted more than once that his eyes were dizzy, otherwise why did they kill for so long and the number of zombies on the opposite side had not decreased at all. If it weren't for the occasional fireballs and the "dispelling of undead creatures" released by the young man, he might have collapsed at this moment.

"The other party must be a guy with rich experience."

Sitting in the car, the emperor hugged his arms, stared at the front, and spoke coldly. What made him feel most heartbroken was not how strong the undead creatures were (although they were indeed very strong), but the actions of those undead creatures. They were completely different from the zombies that the emperor knew, who pretended to be dead fish in the wasteland. Those zombies would pounce on them like piranhas as long as they saw their lives, regardless of consequences. But these zombies were in the same action, and they seemed to have some kind of wisdom (of course it was impossible). The emperor clearly saw the pressure brought by these zombies. Their cruel and ruthless way of action was not as chaotic as ordinary zombies, but had a strange order.

They did not pass the killing, but pressure. They seemed to move forward, showing the indestructible and irresistible will of the Immortal Army towards the Emperor. It was this feeling that forced the Emperor to choose to retreat because he found that most of his soldiers were almost collapsed.

Death is not terrible, but irresistible death is not acceptable to everyone.

"What should we do?"

The butcher stopped talking now. He lit a cigarette and looked at the dim field ahead. He felt extremely tired at this moment. As one of the seven giants, the butcher was also a powerful person. He had not closed his eyes for seven days and seven nights in a row and had been fighting against the enemy. There were countless enemies who died under him. At that time, the butcher did not blink his eyes. But now, for the first time, he felt that the originally tight muscles on his body had become so loose. The fear and powerlessness grasped his soul. He was not afraid of fighting or death. But seeing the enemy who was defeated by him stood up again and again, he was exhausted, without pain, and even a slight feeling. But looking around, there were the same enemies in all directions. This feeling alone was enough to make the butcher feel a strong pressure.

"………Immediately notify the Ninth District and be on full alert. Also, mobilize everyone to gather all the mages who can ‘dispel the undead’ or have mastered other spells that can destroy the undead, and prepare all the weapons and ammunition. We must establish a line of defense between the uneasy post and the White Deer Fortress, and must block the invasion of these damn zombies... Also, remove all the residents along the line, regardless of whether they want to resist or not, and shoot them on the spot, and then burn the bodies. I don’t want to see this damn unit continue to grow... By the way, there are those who can fireballs and ice storms... In short, I want all the mages to come and stand by!!"

"yes!"

Under the emperor's order, the entire Ninth District was immediately mobilized. Fortunately, because of the previous air strike, the Ninth District is currently in an emergency combat readiness. Therefore, the emperor's order was also implemented at the first time. Not only that, the emperor also received an unexpected surprise.

“There are so many people who 'dispel the undead'?”

Looking at the intelligence information submitted by the adjutant, the old man couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then frowned and looked at the adjutant in front of him.

"Why hasn't anyone ever told me?"

"It's very simple, Lord Emperor..."

Facing the old man's inquiry, the adjutant smiled helplessly.

"Because although many people can do this spell, the problem is that it has no effect..."

That's what I said.

Hearing the adjutant's answer, the old man nodded with consent. The spell of "Dispelling Undead" is obviously specifically used to target undead creatures, such as zombies. After so many years of development in the ninth zone, the zombies in the territory have basically been completely processed, and this spell has no effect on other things. Even if most people learn it, they will probably put it aside when they see it is useless.

but………

"Why can't I learn?"

Frowning, the emperor was also a little distressed. If he learned this spell, it would be even better if he learned it. But for some reason, many mages who only mastered the lowest level of spells learned it, but the emperor was completely unable to touch the edge of the "dispelling the undead creatures".

Why is this?

Forget it, now is not the time to consider this issue.

"Are you ready?"

The emperor raised his head again and looked at the wilderness in the dark with concern. I wonder if it was because the searchlight on the city wall was too bright, which made him feel that the wilderness in the distance was particularly dark. Looking up, the emperor even felt that the whole world seemed to be wrapped in darkness and that he was only resisting.

Hope this is just an illusion.

"The enemy is here!!!"

However, before the emperor could come back from his sentimentality, a scream suddenly sounded, scaring the old man almost had a heart attack. He rushed to the fortress wall in a few steps, opened his eyes wide and looked into the distance. Sure enough, in the darkness, the old man saw a little scarlet glow...

"Put the flares! All the mages are ready! The firepower team will set it up for me!!"

Looking at the red light spot, the emperor couldn't help but tremble and recalled the previous scene again. Then he hurriedly issued an order loudly, and at the same time he held the scepter in his hand tightly.

The wasteland residents are always the most experienced and fastest in this regard. Soon, fire spurts were mounted to the city wall, with many incendiary bombs and grenades placed next to them. This is also the experience summarized by the emperor and others after fighting against the Immortal Army. They were too stubborn before, and they were attacked late at night and lacked light, which led to the fall of the outpost... Well, these are nonsense.

"Is it really okay? Emperor?"

Standing beside the old man, the queen frowned.

"The sailors are on the way to come, and others......... should we prepare for it again..."

"Let's take a look first."

The emperor was not a fool. He knew very well that what he had encountered before was not the real power of this immortal army. He saw behind the zombies all over the mountains, there were monsters as huge as meat mountains. There were also giants with white bones exposed all over their bodies, and flesh and blood monsters that would not appear even in the most evil dreams. These things did not appear at all in the previous battles. They were just quietly in the back, just like the background.

But the old man knows that they are definitely not backgrounds.

"Bang---!"

With the explosion, the flares were knocked into the sky, and then, a dazzling white light emerged from the sky, illuminating the dark ground. Looking at the scene in front of you, everyone couldn't help but breathe in the air. Under the pale light, the black dead were walking forward. They remained silent, but just walked forward step by step.

It was like an army, not like the group of running wild dogs in the memory of the wasteland residents.

It was a massacre that brought death, terrible army.

In front of them, no creature can survive.

“Huh…ha………………………………”

Holding the wall tightly, the old emperor took a deep breath. He had a premonition, an unknown premonition. After the catastrophe, he had encountered countless dangers, but the emperor never felt fear as clearly as he is today.

He is going to die!

He will definitely die!

“Huhhhhhhhhhhhhh……………”

At this moment, in the night sky behind the Immortal Army, a petite figure was floating there, staring at the brightly lit outpost in the distance with a cold smile.

"Human resistance is still so fragile and vulnerable... Then, let me taste your despair!"
Chapter completed!