Satan never imagined that Xiao Zheng would actually be able to cut his way out of the Undead Army!
Especially after he felt that overwhelming, one-man-blocks-ten-thousand, unstoppable domineering aura from him, his face changed drastically!
"That's impossible!"
"My Undead Army numbers are so huge that sheer numbers alone are enough to kill you. How could you possibly still be alive?"
Satan kept shaking his head, his face full of disbelief.
"What's so impossible about it? It's just a pile of rotten bones!" Xiao Zheng said with a cold laugh. "Since you value these rotten bones so much, I'll just tear all these bone racks apart for you!"
"I want to see whether your Undead Army is enough for me to kill!"
With that, his twin blades slashed out without the slightest hesitation.
