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Outside the Mo City, the army of undead kept moving forward under the cover of the death Qi.

It was only a few miles away from Qin Zheng's army of 100,000.

Their speed was not fast, perhaps due to the limitation of their white bones, but once they moved, it gave people a huge psychological pressure.

"Get ready!" Qin Zheng shouted in a deep voice.

In an instant