Chapter 10 Section 9

Premonitions are always ominous. The city outside the east was indeed full of fragmented corpses, and 800 patrolling corpse soldiers were chopped down like fallen leaves by the autumn wind. A handsome long-haired man swung the samurai sword vigorously, throwing the corpse sticking on it to the ground. A giant man was panting, venting his hatred as if he stomped heavily on a corpse on the ground. A handsome man in white clothes stood in a faint purple air, which seemed to be a kind of defensive enchantment. Lu Zhengming, who is good at manipulating the curse of filthy corpses, led the Eight Great Masters who "resurrected from the dead" to stare at the enemy in front of them.They were obviously the ones who were haunted by ghosts, but Lu Zhengming felt a chill.

The enemy exudes unimaginable "strongness". "Should I say you are perverted? Or should I say, you are just what I want?" Yoshitsune threw an object casually and hit Lu Zhengming's hand. That was Hao Yiyou's shriveled broken head. Lu Zhengming shuddered, his fingertips twitched, and the Eight Great Families charged immediately. "Ba!" Benkei, who was covered in corpse crumbs, rushed towards the Eight Great Generals with a thunderous roar. Lu Zhengming only had one thought... How much time will the Eight Great Families, who don't know how to fear, buy for his escape?