Chapter 1913 - 1913 Gone

1913 Gone

The joint army of the Holy Court and Jones Kingdom charged forward, initiating the first wave of attacks on the zombie clones. In the aftermath, the Flood Dragon Race warriors, besieged by the undead, had suffered heavy casualties.

People from the Holy Court were bewildered.

So soon?

Gone already?

Weren’t we supposed to have a pincer attack?

Weren’t the Flood Dragon Race supposed to be formidable?

How long had it been?

They were all wiped out?

And strangely, after the Flood Dragon Race was annihilated, the number of creatures didn’t decrease. It seemed to have swelled.

Was that my illusion?

Even the players trailing the army were flabbergasted.

The power difference was too much!

The people of Jones Kingdom knew how to brag.

They boasted about the bravery of the Flood Dragon Race and claimed they could execute a coordinated attack.

And now, it was turned into this?

Let’s not dwell on it, let’s run!

Players, being professionals at fleeing, quickly turned around at the first sign of trouble and sprinted back.

On the city wall, ministers from the Jones Kingdom fell into stunned silence as they witnessed the Flood Dragon Race being consumed by the undead creatures.

They truly knew the strength of the Flood Dragon Race!

The overlapping territories, centuries of friction, and disputes between the two sides were evident. In reality, the Flood Dragon Race’s history was even longer than that of the Jones Kingdom.

Had it not been for the Flood Dragon Race’s strong territorial instincts, Jones Kingdom might have been wiped out long ago.

The mighty Flood Dragon Race succumbed in less than five minutes against the undead creatures.

When did the undead creatures become so powerful?

Players from the first wave hurriedly escaped. Seeing this, the morale of Jones Kingdom soldiers plummeted, and chaos ensued as everyone tried to flee.

The entire Jones Kingdom team was in disarray.

At the canyon entrance, Jasmin and the others stared in disbelief at the developing events.

Weren’t they just assaulted by the Flood Dragon Race’s reinforcements?

So quickly?

And they…

Did the zombie creatures overcome the Flood Dragon Race?

Jasmin couldn’t believe what he had seen. Suddenly, he felt a gentle pat on his back, causing him to jump in surprise.

Turning around, he saw Fang Heng standing behind him.

“Let’s go. We’re retreating too.”

Jasmin was stunned and looked at Fang Heng. “Huh? Retreat?”

What did he mean?

In such a favorable situation…

Retreat?

“Follow me!”

…

“Retreat! Hurry up and retreat!”

The joint army of the Holy Court and Jones Kingdom had already engaged in a frontal clash with the zombie team, making it difficult to retreat at this moment.

The zombies had already closed in.

However, it wasn’t impossible. As long as they ran faster than their teammates, there was still a chance of survival.

Moreover, after a few brief skirmishes, the soldiers of Jones Kingdom noticed that the undead harbored more hostility towards the Holy Court members.

Then let them stay behind to draw the zombie firepower!

The three squad captains from the Holy Court, who came to provide support, were now feeling the urge to curse.

What kind of teammates were these?

The undead creatures, after wiping out the Flood Dragon Race, redirected their focus toward them, swarming in their direction!

Not only were the Flood Dragon Race members bad teammates, but the warriors of Jones Kingdom were also proving to be unreliable!

Not far away, Anthea, leading her team, had just completed a charge, defeating a zombie team before immediately pulling back.

With rich experience in battling zombies, she knew the importance of avoiding entanglements.

Glancing back, she noticed the teams from the Holy Court and the Jones Kingdom being pursued by zombies once again, causing her to furrow her brow.

She concentrated on dealing with the scattered zombies beneath the city wall, unaware of the specifics of the main battlefield. Yet, the signs of defeat were evident, and her elite heavy-armored knights were of little assistance.

In any case, something unfavorable had occurred.

Anthea quickly led the heavy-armored knights in a strategic retreat.

On the fortress city wall, the imperial uncle clenched his fists tightly, witnessing the Holy Court and Jones Kingdom’s allied forces collapse.

“Undead!”

He couldn’t fathom how the Flood Dragon Race, in whom he had placed high expectations, had suddenly become so feeble, wiped out in less than five minutes.

This wasn’t the situation when they were at war with Jones Kingdom!

Fighting enemies with full force, but becoming helpless when allies?

Below the fortress, the gates swung open, and a multitude of players, mixed with members of the Holy Court and heavily wounded Jones Kingdom soldiers, hurriedly retreated to the military fortress.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

The magicite cannons on the military fortress once again unleashed thunderous blasts, halting the pursuit of the undead creatures.

No one noticed that Fang Heng, Jasmin, and the others had also joined the fleeing group and had ‘retreated’ into the military fortress.

Jasmin and the others blended into the crowd, their hearts still thumping wildly.

It was too crazy!

They took advantage of the night and the chaos when everyone was withdrawing to find an opportunity to blend in with Fang Heng’s escape team and sneak into Jones Kingdom’s military fortress!

On the other hand, World Lord Fang Heng was beside him.

At this moment, Fang Heng was wearing a high-priced human skin mask. His face was also specially painted a little black so that people could not see his appearance.

However, one could tell at a glance that Fang Heng was calm and composed.

It was obvious that he was experienced!

This kind of thing was done many times!

After Fang Heng entered the military fortress, he immediately scanned his surroundings and looked up at the top of the city wall.

Magicite cannon!

The Magicite cannons were all guarded by Jones Kingdom soldiers, and ordinary players could not get close at all.

But from what he could see, the soldiers on the city wall were hurrying to and fro to transport ammunition. A large portion of the magicite cannons were already damaged and could no longer be used, and the remaining magicite cannons were also in an overheated state.

It was almost as he had expected.

Just now, the zombie clones received a wave of reinforcements from the Flood Dragon Race, significantly increasing their numbers and causing a sharp decline in the morale of Jones Kingdom. It was about time to launch a general attack!

The Jones Kingdom was only holding on.

Just now, the zombie clone received a Bo of reinforcement from the flood dragon human race, and their numbers increased greatly. The morale of the Jones Kingdom also plummeted. It was almost time to launch a general attack!

Fang Heng narrowed his eyes and remotely controlled the zombie clone to launch a general attack on the military fortress.

Immediately, a commotion broke out above the city wall.

“Undead! They’re chasing after us again!”

“Stop them!”

“Everyone, go out and intercept them! We can’t let the zombies get close to the city!”

“Yes!”

In this crisis, they didn’t care if the magicite cannons were overheated or not. All the magicite cannons on the city wall were activated and fired at the zombies that were charging at them from the outside.

Soon, the gates of the military fortress opened again, and the Holy Paladin legion rushed out once more, intercepting the scattered zombie creatures that had crossed the bombardment area of the magicite cannons.