Chapter 728

Her fists were clenched tightly, and she seemed to have motivation again.

She revealed a weak, expectation-filled smile.

As if life had new goals again.

"Su Ming, I must see you again!"

The young girl said, her eyes full of hope.

When Su Ming left.

Just after walking two streets, he saw four figures walking toward him from the front.

The person in the lead held a red scroll in his hand, with a blood-red formation lingering on it.

Corpse after corpse followed behind them.

There were over a dozen corpses, each with different degrees of decay, walking toward them in a grand and staggering manner.

"Hehe, this time we brought so many corpses of elite zombies, and even captured a few third-tier ability users alive."

"The leader will definitely have a heavy reward!"

"As long as... the leader can let me take two more puffs of corpse powder, I am willing to be a beast of burden," one of them, who was thin as a straw, licked his lips and said crazily.

In addition to the corpses, there were a few ability users covered in wounds, their eyes flickering with red light, being mentally controlled as they walked with them.

Clearly, this group of people was another team under Fei Mu, and also the last team.

They were a squad specifically responsible for capturing zombie elites and ability users alive outside to fill Fei Mu's corpse-soldier library.

"But, that last shelter was really hard to kill; there were a huge number of ability users, and they even had guns," someone sighed.

"Hehe, we used all our strength to kill our way through, but it wasn't a loss; at the very least, that last girl was taken turns by us... hehehe."

The thinnest man laughed and said.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a burst of purple light flashed.

A purple-blue long sword burning with flames flew through the air and slashed, decapitating his head, which fell to the ground as blood gushed out.

That's right, this was precisely the 【Ten Thousand Souls Fire-Condensing Sword】.

After that person died, his soul was still emitting shrill wails, soul-stirring, and it took a full few breaths before it disappeared.

The other three were instantly dumbfounded, their eyes shocked.

They immediately became alert to the extreme, forming a battle formation and looking around.

A young man wearing a gray-black robe and carrying a sword case walked out slowly.

"Who are you!?"

Several people immediately shouted angrily.

"Don't you know that we are from the Curse-Slaughter Shelter? Our leader is the Corpse-Refining Great Venerable, a sixth-tier ability user!"

Hearing this sentence, Su Ming almost couldn't hold back.

Fei Mu told these ability users who followed him that he was a sixth-tier ability user?

It was truly laughable!

However, bragging and painting a big picture was indeed one of the essential skills for a leader.

Fei Mu was truly proficient in the art of controlling people!

"Your leader has already been personally killed by me."

Su Ming said indifferently.

Once these words were spoken, they were met with a burst of mockery.

"Hahahahaha, you're killing me, you stupid dog who doesn't know life from death."

"Even if you wanted to make things up, you wouldn't dare to make them up like this."

"Not to mention our leader himself, just the over a hundred corpse soldiers under him could easily slash an ant like you into a lowly creature."

"This person's ability to control sword blades, after being refined by the leader, will definitely also be very powerful."

"Don't waste your breath on him; strike, kill!"

Several people shouted in unison, scolding angrily.

Pfft, pfft, pfft!!

Only three sword chimes were heard flashing.

Before the ability users of the few people could even be activated, the tendons of their arms and legs were shattered by the sword blades.