บท 1758: Help (3)

"I don't want to die in the hands of these undeads." Wen Ya naturally knew the current situation. She was not afraid of death, but they were humans and could not choose to self-destruct like dragons. Once they died, their bodies would be resurrected by the undeads and they would become puppets.

The man said, "If Xiao'er were to see that his parents are undeads, she would probably be very disappointed."

Wen Ya bit her lips and said nothing else. She could only ensure her survival by continuously attacking.

However, wave after wave of undeads were summoned to join the battlefield. They were completely surrounded by undeads with no way out.

Hall revealed a sinister smile as he looked at the battlefield. Be it Long Shi or those two humans, he would make them his most loyal puppets.

It was Hall's pleasure to turn his former opponent into a dog by his side.

However, a cry suddenly sounded in the air and shattered Hall's fantasy.