Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 2210 - 2210 2200 Blood Shadow

2210: Chapter 2200 Blood Shadow 2210: Chapter 2200 Blood Shadow “Retreat quickly!”

With Bai Mu’s command, Xing Rou and others outside the city led the army to retreat in an orderly manner back to the city center.

This highlighted the difference between the two armies.

The Demon Soldiers outside the city retreated chaotically like headless demons, while the Guards of Chu Official City even retreated methodically.

“Ha ha, Bai Mu, Chu Official City is mine, no one can stop me.”

Jingzhe’s words infuriated Bai Mu, turning his cheeks scarlet.

Jingzhe must have struck some deal with the zombies.

At the same time, Bai Mu also felt a surge of worry.

The strength of the zombies was not something the Demonic Beasts could compare to; they were impervious to swords and spears, possessed tremendous physical power, and there were barely any from the Demon Race who could match them.

Regardless of how high the city walls of Chu Official City were, they were useless against such a sheer number of zombies.

Long Yan’s expression remained unchanged as he simply summoned his Demon Spear.

If it were just ordinary zombies, they posed no threat to Long Yan.

Jingzhe, even if a fool, should understand this much.

But seeing Jingzhe’s smug look, Long Yan guessed he must have some other trick up his sleeve.

Sure enough, a figure like a shell shot fiercely towards Long Yan with a faint sound of breaking the air.

Long Yan’s right hand clenched into a fist and smashed hard at the oncoming figure.

“Thump!”

A muffled sound echoed through the air, and the overwhelming momentum from the two combatants spread out from the center of their clash.

Long Yan had used all his strength for this punch, but it was like hitting fine steel, resulting only in a muffled sound.

The gray figure showed no movement, but the palm that caught Long Yan’s punch twisted outward in an irregular fashion.

“Strong…

one.”

The zombie catching Long Yan’s fist was disheveled and covered in earth, looking dirty as though it hadn’t been washed for many years, and it bore a stench that made Long Yan frown.

“Die!”

The gray shadow uttered several simple characters, and streams of blood qi spewed from its mouth.

The previously twisted palm was forcibly twisted back by sheer brute force.

The movement caused the Guards on the city wall to wince in pain, but the gray figure, emotionless like a wooden puppet, gathered the surrounding blood qi on top of its fist.

A punch was launched fiercely at Long Yan, with the sound of a sonic boom atop the fist.

Of course, Long Yan was not idle; his in-hand Demon Spear condensed a beam of light and blasted towards the gray figure.

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, as if the end of the world had come.

“Are you capable or not?”

Seeing that just one punch had twisted the gray figure’s arm, Jingzhe frowned and looked at the zombie next to him, who was none other than the leader of these zombies, the Corpse King of Demon Mountain.

The Corpse King blinked his crimson eyes as he looked at the battlefield, his body emanating a foul odor that was unbearable.

Zombies were dead things and, of course, did not bathe, but Jingzhe, the cunning man he was, managed to endure the smell and even chummed up to the Corpse King.

“Rest assured, he is one of our main forces among the zombies.

Although almost devoid of intelligence, his combat power is one of the best among the horde.”

Just as the Corpse King finished speaking, Long Yan’s Demon Spear had already penetrated the gray zombie’s chest.

The crimson spear light burst fiercely within the zombie’s body, and the gray figure exploded instantly into countless fragments.

The Corpse King felt as if his face had been fiercely slapped by someone, even his already corpse-like grey face showed a hint of redness.

“This…”

Seeing this situation, the Corpse King didn’t know what to say.

At the same time, behind Long Yan, among the guards of Chu Official City, cheers erupted, greatly boosting their morale.

“Blood Shadow, you go.”

Seeing Long Yan in the air, looking valiant and unruffled, the Corpse King felt a surge of anger rise in his cold heart and roared out in command.

Long Yan’s Demon Spear gently drooped, and he gave a thumbs-up toward the distant Corpse King, which took the enraged Corpse King aback.

What did Long Yan mean?

Then something even more infuriating happened: Long Yan’s hand changed direction, pointing his thumb downward.

Although he didn’t understand the exact meaning, he still felt provoked by Long Yan.

A blood-red figure charged at Long Yan at a swift pace, wrapped in crimson light, preventing Long Yan from seeing Blood Shadow’s exact appearance, yet the stench of blood was detectable even from afar.

“This is Blood Shadow, one of my twelve great Corpse Generals; how could this insignificant human child be his match?”

The Corpse King’s tone was filled with pride.

These twelve Corpse Generals were his carefully cultivated subordinates.

Blood Shadow, for example, had gained such strength only after the Corpse King had collected countless Demonic Beasts from Demon Mountain.

Roaring, Blood Shadow rushed toward Long Yan, and based on just the feeling, Long Yan sensed that Blood Shadow was fundamentally different from the previous zombies.

A huge Bloody Fist materialized in the air and smashed viciously toward Long Yan.

Long Yan hastily placed the Demon Spear in front of him.

With a “thud”, his body was actually sent flying by the crimson fist.

It should be noted that Long Yan’s body was enhanced by the Martial God Array, yet he was still blasted away by Blood Shadow’s punch.

Blood Shadow did not show the slightest hint of triumph, his entire body lunged toward where Long Yan was about to land, the crimson light instantly enveloping Long Yan’s body.

Leaping high, a pair of iron fists whistled through the air, pounding toward Long Yan.

A massive sphere of blood covered the heavens, Long Yan had indeed underestimated his opponent.

He underestimated the combat power of the blood-colored zombie in front of him, and the tremendous sphere of blood fell toward Long Yan, the air around him tinged with the scent of blood.

A flash of crimson light rebounded the charging Blood Shadow, and although his strength seemed decent to them, in Long Yan’s eyes, it was far from enough.

A huge burst of crimson light spread out from Long Yan as the center.

Blood Shadow, who was hurtling towards him, was repelled as if hitting some barrier, sent flying by the red light, with Long Yan standing spear in hand amidst the Demon Soldiers.

“Roar!”

A powerful roar came from Blood Shadow’s mouth, his strong legs fiercely propelling him off the ground, charging at Long Yan like a shell.

Watching Long Yan being blown away, a cruel smile appeared on Blood Shadow’s face.

He was the most successful of the Corpse King’s reanimated zombies, not only possessing immense physical strength but also impressive intelligence.

Two beams of red light collided once more, the ground cracking inch by inch under the impact of the two figures.

Long Yan switched from stabbing to slapping, his Demon Spear sweeping Blood Shadow away.