Roar!
A grotesque Drifting Zombie let out a shrill howl.
Its body, halfway through a pounce, was swept by a streak of golden blade light and split into two in midair.
Judging solely by the speed and gruesomeness of its death, no one would have realized that it was actually a Drifting Zombie with Mythical Grade strength!
Yet Lin Zhiluo, who had just killed a first-level Mythical Grade Drifting Zombie, remained remarkably calm.
After all, this was already the fourth existence with Mythical Grade strength that he had slain in just a few short minutes. It was hardly worth mentioning.
He held the Jiuli Blade upright and immediately charged toward another Drifting Zombie whose strength was close to Mythical Grade.
After swiftly dispatching that Drifting Zombie, he did not continue pursuing the others. Instead, he retreated and withdrew, allowing the Blood-Colored Behemoth behind him to step forward and fill the gap he had left.
Having retreated to the rear, he fixed his gaze tightly in one direction.
A tremendous commotion was coming from there.
Quite a few Drifting Zombies blocking that road were instantly torn into several pieces by an immense force, then casually flung to the roadside.
Moreover, the source of the disturbance was rapidly approaching in this direction.
Its true target was clearly the Soul Detonator behind Lin Zhiluo.
So... this was the Shi Mo City Lord Han Shan had mentioned—Sangla!
Lin Zhiluo's eyes narrowed as he tightened his grip on the hilt of the Jiuli Blade.
In fact, when he had first met Han Shan, Han Shan had already introduced Sangla's situation to him.
As the lord of Shi Mo City, Sangla was a highly renowned figure among the Corpse Cities in the surrounding area.
Because his strength had reached the sixth level of Mythical Grade!
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