Naming Technique of the Night

Chapter 1961: Chapter 997: The Final Journey (Part 9)_4

Xiao Qi and the others were filled with rage, they realized these corpses were all controlled by the person behind the scenes, becoming undead warriors!

Just on the A5 defense line, there were 120,000 orc soldiers, 160,000 Parent Association Members, 60,000 Qing’s Soldiers, and three Drama Master monsters…

If the troops from the A1 and A3 defense lines also revived, the number of undead they would face would be terrifying.

On Qing Chen’s side, there were exhausted Parent Association Members, giants, and Fire Pit Hanzi, all covered in wounds.

Even Chen Zhuoqu, Hu Jingyi, Li Ke, and Wang Xiaojiu wouldn’t be able to hold on for long.

It turns out the Drama Master Clan had done so many things, even sacrificing all their Aerial Fortress, just to create an illusion of victory for the Eastern Continent, then gather all of Eastern Continent’s elite and trump cards on this battlefield, eventually turning them all into undead soldiers in the hands of Duke of Storm City!

“Boss, what do we do now?” Xiao Qi asked.

Qing Chen said, “The most important thing now is to find the person controlling this undead army and kill him.”

It’s best to catch the king when catching a thief; kill the person behind the scenes, and the war ends immediately.

But the problem is, it should be Duke of Storm City controlling all this, yet Qing Chen hadn’t seen even a glimpse of Duke of Storm City throughout the battle, the opponent was hiding, waiting for the moment, extremely cautious!

By this time, the undead army had reached the defense circle, Wang Xiaojiu tried to use the Guillotine to chop off an orc soldier’s head, but how could a once-dead orc die a second time?

The beheaded orc seemed to have no weaknesses anymore, even without a head, it continued to fight fiercely.

“How do we fight this?!” Wang Xiaojiu was dumbstruck; even if she was more violent, she couldn’t crush every single orc.

The critical point was, among the orc soldiers were Parent Association Members.

Xiao Qi and the others looked at the familiar comrades who had just died coming at them, hesitating for a moment!

It’s not that they were weak… Together, they had endured the stark seven thousand kilometers, and now they had to kill each other. Even knowing the others were no longer their comrades, it was still hard to accept.

During this hesitation, the northeastern corner of the defense circle was torn open by the undead army.

Xiao Er, Xiao Qi, and the others snapped out of it immediately, shouting in unison: “Wake up, those alive need to survive! Don’t fall, don’t give up!”

The remaining Parent Association Members finally reacted, starting to fight back fiercely.

However, against an undead army vastly outnumbering them, practically unbreakable, how could those alive possibly win?

Someone asked in a daze: “We probably can’t win, right?”

This war seemed endless.

They had endured the rat tide, traveled through thousands of kilometers under the clouds and moon, slaughtered countless Orcs Army, yet the war was endless.

They groped their way forward in darkness, fell, got up, fell again, got up again.

But… how long would this darkness last?

Breathing heavily, Xiao Qi answered: “What if we could win? Don’t give up, you won’t know unless you try.”

Someone asked: “What if you try and still lose?”

Xiao Qi shouted while charging at an orc: “Try again!”

Try again…

Try again?

Try again!

In this desperate situation, Parent Association Members once again exploded with boundless fighting spirit.

Xiao Er fearlessly wrestled with an orc, Xiao Wu knocked down the corpse of a once-comrade, shouting hoarsely, wake up, I am your Brother Wu, but to no avail.

Not knowing how to win, but no one surrendered.

Qing Chen fought while observing how these people strived to survive, everything felt so familiar.

One by one, Parent Association Members died, the defense line retreated repeatedly, hopeless, yet they did not give up.

Suddenly, all of this pulled him back to the defense line of District Three in City 10.

At that time, Xiao San was roaring hoarsely behind the defenses, Zhang Mengchan was on the high building pounding the iron basin warning everyone of the rat tide, Parent Association Members, and the refugees of City 10 fearlessly stood in front of the defense line.

Hold on!

For a moment, the surging memories flooded like a dam bursting over the river embankment.

Qing Chen quickly extracted useful information from those memories, trying to find a way out…

He suddenly awakened: “Hold on, there’s still a sliver of hope, you must hold on!”

Only because, in the memories, he saw many people who were supposed to appear but had not yet!

Just as Qing Chen wanted to extract more information from his memories, his consciousness was wrapped in a layer of gray fog, the fog like a giant maze, no matter how he ran inside, he couldn’t break through.

Finally, he crashed into an invisible wall within the foggy consciousness world.

Qing Chen suddenly realized, this was his Sealing Shackles.

He began wildly pounding this invisible wall, like he wanted to shatter everything, one hit, two hits, yet the invisible wall didn’t budge.

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The following plot is quite important, so a part of it hasn’t been posted, needs to be revised, today fewer words, more understanding.