1510 Can't Waste Them!

Zombie crane and zombie crow remains plummeted continuously from the sky along with fireballs that crashed to the ground.

The people on either side of the city gate tower were mainly in charge of erecting a line of defense to prevent these zombies from seizing an opportunity to flank the city from the east and west gates.

Compared to their friends who were facing the zombie army head-on, the mystic cultivators on the sides had it somewhat easier.

Additionally, as the mystic cultivators that got transferred were continuously filling in the gaps, with the next group immediately replacing the previous group, the previous group could rest for at least four hours.

The battle lasted the entire night. By dawn, the zombie's tattered limbs and remains had been heaped up into the size of mountains at the north city gate of the Mo Capital Fortification.

Suddenly, Qiao Mu squinted her eyes as she eyed some sparkling things in the dirt.