Gu Mingxi had someone protecting her, so she was fine.
But the other people from the Medical Division weren't so lucky. The flying mounts were violently yanked around by Wind Dragon, crashing into the ground in wild disarray.
Some reacted quickly and escaped in time.
But some were crushed beneath their flying mounts, then smashed apart by a single punch from a rotting corpse.
The Medical Division wasn't skilled at fighting to begin with.
Although they knew a few tricks for self-defense, they were clearly no match for a battlefield like this.
Some members of the Medical Division saw that their flying mounts were already out of control and jumped off directly, rushing to regroup with Gu Mingxi as quickly as possible.
All four guards assigned to the Medical Division were now beside Gu Mingxi.
Everyone instinctively felt that they would be much safer as long as they stayed near the guards.
One flying mount after another was dragged down from the sky by the chaotic currents of wind.
The moment they came even slightly close to the ground, the rotting corpses leaped up, seized the mutated birds' claws, and dragged them down completely.
The rotting corpses were far stronger and more powerful than ordinary zombies.
Their thick arms could wrench and snap the mutated birds' claws and wings apart with ease.
And without their wings, these mutated birds were nothing more than lambs awaiting slaughter.
Screeches of sharp despair pierced their eardrums as the flying mounts in the sky grew fewer and fewer.
White Dragon Base's advantage dwindled as well.
Until, at last, the final flying mount and its rider were torn in half in midair by two berserk Wind Dragons, their steaming blood splashing toward the ground.
Only then did Jiang You slowly open her eyes. There wasn't