Ancient Xi

Catastrophe erupted, it was the end of the world.
Survivors were surrounded by the impregnable wall, a new order was established...
The desire for power, faith, and darkness pervaded each other, layer upon layer of brands imprinted in every corner of the heart.
The virus wreaked havoc, were these humans' true colors?
"I unexpectedly survive, I want to live." –Du Dian

Dark King

NightinWolf

Five figures were flying fast outside the fortress. In the blink of an eye, the tall and steep fortress disappeared behind the five people.


“Be careful. Red Wasteland No. 2 is in front of us.”Eureka coldly said.


Dudian knew that Eureka was talking to him. After all, the other three knew the location of Red Wasteland No. 1. He looked up and saw that the ground was covered with black soil. There was no trace of the road and there were no remnants of buildings. There were piles of stones, there was a flag that was four to five meters tall.


The flag was engraved with black dragon patterns. It was fluttering in the wasteland.


The five of them quickly came to the side of the flag. Dudian could smell the strong smell of insect powder which permeated into his pores. His right arm was slightly trembling.


His eyes were focused as he secretly paid attention to it.


Chapter 582: Giant Undeads