Though it was called a village, it was more like a monster's nest. The corpse soldiers and corpse ghouls here possessed no intelligence and only knew how to attack people in a frenzy, like wild beasts. Since they belonged to the same village, however, they did not attack one another.
The Corpse soul Village Zhao Fu had discovered had a population of 330: 260 corpse ghouls and 70 corpse soldiers. It was not very strong, while Zhao Fu could now lead 300 corpse soldiers.
These corpse soldiers had no intelligence, so Zhao Fu could not command them or devise any tactics. They could only charge in and fight, preferably launching a sudden attack at the right moment.
The Corpse soul Village had no fence, only a few dilapidated houses. The corpse ghouls and corpse soldiers were scattered about, with no one standing guard or remaining vigilant. This was perfectly normal—what could one expect a pack of mindless corpse ghouls to do?
Zhao Fu had now transformed into the Corpse soul General class, and his strength had increased considerably once more. This time, Zhao Fu directly led 300 corpse soldiers charging in. Both sides let out roars as they viciously clashed, but Zhao Fu's side clearly held the advantage, forcing the Corpse soul Village into a steady retreat.
At this moment, Zhao Fu hacked his way forward, charging toward the center of the village, where the City-Building Stone was located.
"Roar!"
A tremendous roar rang out as a corpse ghoul twice the size of an ordinary corpse ghoul charged out. It was likely the corpse ghoul leader.
Zhao Fu narrowed his eyes and raised his hand, slashing out with his sword. A sharp sword qi shot toward the Corpse soul leader, who swung its claws through the air and sent out