" Bastards! How did you know I am here?" Lord Zhu snarled as he clenched his skull staff.
" Hmpf! Heretical bastard, Bold of you to assume that you can stay hidden before Silver Lightning Cavalry." Old Yang laughed as he swung his sword.
" Prepare to die!"
" Hmph! You think a few of you can take down me?" Zhu Wenyu snorted as he backed away.
Holding his pouch, he threw two large orbs on the ground.
" Corpse soldiers! Appear!"
*SWOOSH!*
Dark smoke oozed out as the orb transformed into two soldiers, A Pungent smell filled the air as the two corpses wore armor and held weapons in their hands.
" Damn it! You refined humans and turned them into corpse puppets?" Old Yang snorted with disgust.
" Hehe, So what?" Lord Zhu laughed coldly. " Today, I will get a few new ones, I guess."
" Bastard!"
The sword of Old Yang glinted with a crimson radiance as he slashed down.
" Tiger Claw Slash!"
*CLANGF! CLANG!*