On the white desert!

Mr. Iron-faced was anxious and led his subordinates to the direction of the Eastern Palace.

"Mr. Iron-faced, don't worry, even if Wang Xiong escapes? Qishou has an army of 500,000 surrounding the Dongfang Palace. They can't escape. Unless they surrender, they will definitely die!" A subordinate flattered.

Mr. Iron-faced nodded: "You are right. If the army of 500,000 cannot be destroyed by the Eastern Prince's Mansion, what is the use of the army of the Flag Commander?"

But just as Mr. Iron-faced was full of confidence that Wang Xiong was about to end, the army in the distance suddenly became panic.

For a moment, countless soldiers were restless, as if they were experiencing a great battle. The sand on the ground instantly rolled up in the battle, dust flying and turbid.

"What happened?" Mr. Iron-faced said in a deep voice.

"Are you a big fight?" the subordinate said again.

"Go away, hurry up, go!" Mr. Iron-faced shouted.

Everyone was anxious when they were running fast.

Mr. Iron-faced had a bad premonition in his heart, but even so, Mr. Iron-faced was still muttering.

"A army of 500,000, Wang Xiong, you will definitely die!" Mr. Iron-faced glared.

At this moment, dozens of deserters escaped in horror in the dusty desert in the distance.

"Deserter? How is it possible?" Mr. Iron-faced exclaimed.

"It can't be a deserter!" A subordinate disbelief.

A 500,000 army was still defeated and fled? How could this be possible?

But that's the case. Dozens of deserters were just the beginning. In a blink of an eye, hundreds of deserters ran out in panic.

The next moment, thousands of deserters escaped from the dust zone in a hurry.

The next moment, it turned into tens of thousands of deserters.

Mr. Iron-faced team stopped and looked into the distance as if they were stupid.

That incredible distance.

The 500,000 army fled in a hurry, and the major banner leaders rushed to escape. Even the flag leader Zuo Baifeng was driving a horse, galloping quickly.

A thousand miles away! The defeat is like a mountain?

"This is impossible!" Mr. Iron-faced said with inconceivable feelings.

Who can believe that the 500,000 army was defeated? But the facts were right in front of them, and they could not believe it.

Mr. Iron-faced is completely unable to understand why it is so difficult to kill a Wang Xiong?

Just the next moment, a figure solved the problem of Mr. Iron-faced on the edge of the dusty area.

"White-haired zombie?" Mr. Iron-faced screamed.

Mr. Iron Face is so familiar with this white-haired zombie. When he was deep in the underground palace, he encountered it. With his strength in the Martial Saint Realm, he did not kill one, and it only caused little trauma to it. Now, the white-haired zombie is chasing the Chi Lian Army?

When the Chi Lianjun saw the white-haired zombies, they did not resist and fled one by one.

"How come there are white-haired zombies? This is impossible!" Mr. Iron-faced screamed.

In the distance, more than 400,000 troops had fled in dispersion, and five hundred white-haired zombies were completely exposed.

A zombie chased hundreds of Red Army soldiers, slaughtering them all the way, and bloodied them all the way. The Iron Face Master's heart trembled.

"They are out? White-haired zombies? There must be green-haired zombies? Go quickly, go quickly!" Mr. Iron-faced slapped his horse and turned around and ran away.

The subordinates were unclear, but they still ran away with Mr. Iron Face.

"The zombies are trapped? In this way, the Dongfang Palace has been slaughtered completely by the zombies?" Mr. Iron-faced was running away and looked at the Dongfang Palace with excitement.

At this moment, the zombies and the army left, and the smoke and dust in the Eastern Palace also calmed down.

Tens of thousands of corpses lie on the ground, and the place of the Eastern Palace.

Wang Xiong and his group also walked to the door and were all safe.

"Wang Xiong! You are so lucky!" Mr. Iron-faced roared depressedly.

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Town in Dongcheng, on the Dongcheng Tower.

Taiwei Pang suppressed all the rebounds and waited for the Eastern Prince's Mansion to be razed to the ground, or the Eastern Prince's Mansion betrayed the Qin Dynasty.

The things that were originally pretty sure were shattered just now.

"How is this possible? What is Zuo Baifeng doing for food? The 500,000 army was chased and ran away?" Taiwei Pang stared at him and said in disbelief.

"What kind of human-shaped monster is that? So powerful? This is a devil!"

"Everything is safe in the Eastern Palace? Great!"

"It must be that the royal palace has some backup plan!"

"So the Dongfang Palace is still so powerful!"

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On the city tower, the officials and soldiers were shocked, some were glad and some were angry.

But no one can hide the fact that the Eastern Palace is not as empty as the legendary one.

With the power of one mansion, he can actually chase and kill 500,000 troops, which shows the power of the Eastern Prince's Mansion.

After today, the reputation of the Eastern Prince's Mansion will surely spread rapidly throughout the Eastern fiefdoms.

In the past, the invincible old prince was back.

Now, the new prince is showing his sharp fangs, proving his strength as the Eastern King.

Taiwei Pang looked at the Eastern Prince's Mansion in the distance.

At the same time, Wang Xiong turned his head and looked at the mouth of the Dongfang Palace.

A long distance away, even though his eyes could only see a rough idea, Pang Taiwei still understood that Wang Xiong was looking at himself at this moment.

The King of Dongfang, Pang Taiwei, looked at each other. Pang Taiwei seemed to see Wang Xiong's ridicule.

Although his terrain is higher, for some reason, Taiwei Pang felt like Wang Xiong was standing on a high place, and Wang Xiong seemed to be looking down at him from a high place.

Taiwei Pang's scalp felt numb.

Is it just a joke in the end?

Taiwei Pang staggered.

In the distance, Wang Xiong no longer looked at Zhendongcheng, but turned to the battlefield in all directions.

Five hundred zombies are chasing and killing 500,000 troops. This scene is indeed difficult to happen.

The Wang family members all laughed excitedly. Not only were they safe, but they seemed to have seen the glory of the Eastern Palace a few years ago. With the emergence of these five hundred zombies, this glory seemed to be coming to them again.

"Prince!" Everyone said respectfully excitedly.

An hour later.

Wang Xiong looked into the distance: "Hundreds of white-haired zombies have fallen?"

"But, Chi Lian Army also died 100,000!" Wang Tiance shouted excitedly.

On average, one zombie killed 200 Red Army soldiers. What is the record?

"100,000? No, Zuo Baifeng is not dead. If this continues, it is not what I want, Wang Tiance!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"I am here!" Wang Tiance responded.

"Zuo Baifeng's injury has not healed. You hold this token and fly to the sky. Summon all the white-haired zombies and surround Zuo Baifeng with all your strength. You help me and leave Zuo Baifeng for me in the Chilian Holy Land!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Wang Tiance responded excitedly.

Wang Xiong handed Wang Tiance the waist card that controlled the zombies and taught him how to use it.

Wang Tiance stepped on a crane and soared into the sky.

"Cry!"

The crane soared into the sky and rushed towards the battlefield in the distance.

The white-haired zombie, as if exhausted, fought desperately. Under Wang Tiance's summoning, rushed towards the place of Zuo Baifeng's army with all its might.

"What? Qishou, no, all the zombies are coming to us!" a flag owner exclaimed.

Zuo Baifeng turned his head, and sure enough, a crane flew into the sky, and the white-haired zombies rushed straight towards him. At this moment, the zombies gathered, and the direction of his retreat was extremely stressed.

One by one, the Chi Lianjun quickly avoided Zuo Baifeng in horror.

"Bastard Wang Xiong, is this going to let the zombies die together with me? Cough cough cough!" Zuo Baifeng stared at him and was angry.

Zuo Baifeng's injuries have not healed. Otherwise, Zuo Baifeng would not take these zombies seriously at all, but at this moment, they had to escape.
To be continued...