Of course, Blood Fiend was utterly fearless as well. Those Otherworlders had tried to seize his territory before, but he had beaten them back every time...
After the scorching day passed, the Zombie Legion prepared to march again.
After this period of recuperation, their stamina had returned to its peak. Brimming with vicious aggression, they could hardly wait to slaughter.
These fighting machines charged once more.
Barton swept his gaze over the vast zombie tide racing ahead, then sneaked a glance at Lin Dong in the distance.
"This time, I'm leaving first. I'm not sticking with him."
To avoid a repeat of last night, Barton decided to act alone and keep his distance from Lin Dong. Even relying on his own strength, he really couldn't get his hands on any crystal cores.
Seeing this, Blood Fiend warned him.
"Can you... manage on your own? Don't let the monsters pick you off one by one again."
"Are you kidding? Of course I can!"
Barton was extremely confident. "If I go with Nether Dragon, I won't get a thing. That guy scoops everything up like he's stocking inventory. Follow him yourself if you want."
"All right. If anything happens, contact me immediately," Blood Fiend said.
"No problem. Don't worry."
With that, Barton took several trusted followers and left ahead of the others.
Lin Dong glanced around and saw him leaving. He easily guessed what Barton was thinking.
He just left like that?
Doesn't that mean I'm down one enforcer?
Not a shred of team spirit...
However, since the monster forces had withdrawn to defend the Yellow Ridge Mountains, the Zombie Legion encountered no large-scale resistance during this charge.
They only ran into scattered monsters now and then, all of which they crushed with ease.
The raging zombie horde swept forward, reclaiming vast