It's your fault that you don't regret staying, because you could have gone with the large army before."

Guan Zu's words touched a weak spot in Ling Jiuhao's heart.

His whole body fell silent for a while, and it took him a while before he spoke.

"I always thought I was not wrong, but if I think about it carefully, Shi Jian was actually not wrong in enforcing the sect rules.

Now that I think about it, I was the one who violated the sect rules first, and in the end, my name was still recorded in the sect's tree. I'm very satisfied.

So, let this be the last thing I do for Maoshan, right?"

For a person who wanted to die, Guan Zu couldn't say anything more. Fortunately, Ling Jiuhao died a well-deserved death. When he went down to see Shi Jian later, he could straighten his waist.

When the two chatted without a word, the Terracotta Army finally sensed something unusual.

Maybe they couldn't understand why their Emperor would suddenly leave the coffin and leave quickly toward the exit of the mausoleum.

In their dry minds, there is only one mission, and that is to follow His Majesty the Emperor, whether life or death.

So, one by one, the zombie guards began to wake up from the pottery figurines, and then burst out of the figurines, letting out shrill roars one after another.

Then the pottery figurines began to break one after another, and the Ancestral Dragon Zombie Legion, which had been sealed for thousands of years, finally saw the light of day again.

Even though they were mentally prepared, when they actually faced this kind of zombie army, there was still an unspeakable pressure that weighed on everyone's hearts.

"Detonate the first wave of explosives!"

Seeing that the time was almost up, Guan Zu gave the decisive order to strike first and detonate the explosives that had been planted before carrying Zulong's coffin.

With loud noises and soaring flames, the zombie army that had just woken up was knocked upside down by Guan Zu's first wave of attacks.

"These thousand-year-old zombies are really amazing! Even though they have been sleeping for a thousand years, they are not comparable to ordinary zombies! It seems that our task is more difficult than imagined."

Ling Jiuhao had also stood up at this time and saw that the explosives arranged by Guan Zu were detonated.

But by the light of the fire, he saw that the zombies, even though they had been blown into pieces, were still alive.

What makes people feel even more outrageous is that, except for some zombies at the center of the explosion that were blown to pieces, most of the other zombies were simply knocked out by the impact of the explosion. After getting up, they were carrying their already tattered armor.

, can still move freely.

Guan Zu was also secretly surprised. He didn't expect the defense power of these guys to be so outrageous.

"The three zombies we captured and studied before were obviously not so exaggerated!"

Guan Zu was a little confused. If he followed this progress, he might not even have enough black mist yet and he would be swamped by zombies.

At this time, Ling Jiuhao raised his finger and pointed at some strange-looking zombies among the zombies. "It's a military formation. As long as the zombies are in the formation, all the zombies will share most of the damage.

Unexpectedly, the zombies have learned how to form formations! Now we are in big trouble."

At this time, Guan Zu also used the firelight after the explosion to see clearly the places pointed by Ling Jiuhao.

In every zombie group, there is a zombie that looks like a general roaring non-stop.

And as these guys roared, the zombies were no longer scattered and disorderly, but slowly and orderly formed a military formation.
Chapter completed!