148: Sharp Arrow Piercing, Thunder Punishment Talisman

"Everyone, rest in place for thirty minutes, then we'll begin the next battle."

Information about the fifth treasure location appeared in Yang Qianhun's mind, and he immediately gave the order.

The soldiers rested in place...

Thirty minutes later...

Yang Qianhun injected his spiritual power into the treasure map, which transformed into a ball of light, forming a massive treasure gate.

The huge treasure gate opened...

Roar... Roar... Roar... Roar... Roar... Roar... Roar... Roar... Roar... Roar...

Countless roars resounded.

Shadows shot out like Piercing Arrows from the enormous treasure gate.

Upon closer inspection, they were all Advanced Grade Zombie Kings, each possessing Lingshi First Order strength.

Counting them, there were a full five thousand.

This time, Yang Qianhun had the Strong Archers and Curse Warlocks launch the first wave of attack.

The Strong Archers drew their bows, and when the strings were fully taut...

A spiritual arrow, over a meter long, condensed, emitting a purple glow.

The arrowhead of the spiritual arrow shimmered with a chilling intent, as if it could pierce through anything.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

Five hundred purple spiritual arrows shot out simultaneously, producing a piercing whooshing sound that stung the eardrums.

The next second, thud, thud, thud, thud, thud, thud...

The sound of purple spiritual arrows penetrating flesh continuously rang out.

The purple spiritual arrows shot directly at the Zombie Kings' bodies, but they did not embed themselves.

Instead, they directly pierced through, flying towards the Zombie Kings behind.

After continuously piercing through three Zombie Kings, they finally embedded themselves in the fourth Zombie King's body.

This was the Strong Archers' third Rare grade spiritual skill, Piercing Arrow, which they had learned after advancing to Spiritual Master Level.

It could ignore a portion of the target's defense, directly shoot through the target, and prevent the target's wound from healing for a short period.

In Yang Qianhun's opinion, the Strong Archers' third spiritual skill was quite good, with impressive power, and remarkably effective against tanky opponents.

Under the Strong Archers' overwhelming barrage...

One-third of the Zombie Kings that had just rushed out of the treasure gate fell in the blink of an eye, leaving over three thousand remaining.

But it wasn't over yet...

Twenty Curse Warlocks raised their right hands, their thumbs and index fingers pressed together, and a red light shimmered between their fingers.

The next second, three red spiritual talismans instantly condensed.

A 'Thunder' character appeared in the middle of the spiritual talismans, emitting an extremely oppressive and terrifying aura.

As if they could be annihilated by lightning at any moment.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

Sixty red spiritual talismans, like streaks of red light, flew directly above the Zombie Kings.

Boom... Rumble... Boom... Rumble... Boom... Rumble... Boom... Rumble... Boom... Rumble... Boom... Rumble... Boom... Rumble... Boom... Rumble...

Thunderous sounds rang out above the Zombie Kings...

An aura of death instantly enveloped them.

The ferocious expressions on the Zombie Kings' faces gradually disappeared, replaced by fear and unease.

The sixty red spiritual talismans above transformed into bolts of lightning as thick as bowls, descending from the sky and striking the Zombie Kings below.

Crack... Crack... Crack... Crack... Crack... Crack... Crack... Crack... Crack... Crack... Crack... Crack... Crack...

As sixty bolts of lightning struck simultaneously, the sound erupted, making one's ears feel numb.

Immediately after, there was another series of booming sounds: Boom... Boom... Boom... Boom... Boom... Boom... Boom... Boom... Boom... Boom... Boom... Boom... Boom... Boom... Boom... Boom... Boom...

The moment the sixty bolts of lightning struck the Zombie Kings, deafening explosions immediately erupted.

Thick black smoke, accompanied by a pungent burnt smell, spread out, making it unbearable.

Countless severed limbs and broken arms flew out from the black smoke, scattered everywhere.

The ground was scorched, black, and barren wherever the lightning struck.

Of the more than three thousand Zombie Kings that remained, less than five hundred were left.

They were just at the edge of the explosion's range but were all severely wounded.

This was the terrifying power of the Curse Warlock's Epic-grade spiritual skill: Thunder Punishment Talisman.

Although Yang Qianhun already knew about the Curse Warlock's spiritual skills, the power displayed just now was still somewhat beyond his expectations.

Very strong, extremely strong.

This made Yang Qianhun think of the other three Legendary-grade troop types: Dragon Cannon Saint Guard, Star Official, and Sword Saint Guards.

They were one level higher than the Epic-grade Curse Warlocks and also possessed an Epic-grade skill.

Once unleashed, how much more powerful would they be than the Curse Warlock's Thunder Punishment Talisman?

The remaining less than five hundred Zombie Kings were still wounded.

Under the Death Warriors' encirclement, they were slaughtered in a short while.

Our side suffered no casualties and achieved a great victory.

Five thousand Advanced Grade Zombie Kings dropped ten thousand white light clusters and five thousand blue light clusters.

Yang Qianhun's gaze swept over, and he used Telekinetic Pickup to collect all the treasure light clusters into his spatial bag.

Ten thousand white light clusters dropped: 10,000 Spirit Stones.

Five thousand blue light clusters dropped: 10,000 copper blocks, 10,000 Spirit Stones, and 1,000 mystic crystals.

undead conscription order: 265

greater rejuvenation pill: 335

advanced arrow tower blueprint: 50

blue spirit fruit: 50

advanced return scroll: 100

greater restoration pill: 200

Then, using two hundred and sixty-five undead conscription orders, he summoned five thousand three hundred Death Warriors, further expanding Yang Qianhun's army.

Currently, the army led by Yang Qianhun had already reached over ten thousand people.

The generals included Pei Yuanqing, Luo Cheng, and Yuchi Gong.

Other troop types included: 700 Double Halberd Guards, 100 Magic Wolf Knights, 9,200 Death Warriors, 60 Sword Saint Guards, 700 Strong Archers, 600 Shadow Guards, and 20 Curse Warlocks.

Holding the remaining treasure maps, Yang Qianhun led his soldiers onward to the sixth and seventh treasure locations.

The two treasure locations were only about a meter apart, very close.

After advancing a few hundred meters, a group of people in the distance spotted Yang Qianhun and his group and immediately turned around and ran, without even a moment's hesitation.

Before they ran, although they were far apart, Yang Qianhun still heard the following words:

"Holy cow, look ahead, there's a huge crowd of people."

"Damn, there must be thousands of people, how many lords are on the other side? Are they bringing so many people to attack a territory?"

"Don't even say anything, this is at least ten thousand people. Our thousand people aren't even enough to fill their teeth, hurry and run!"

"Damn it, this is too terrifying, how many resources would it take to recruit so many people? Even using conscription orders, you couldn't summon so many people, right? How could they be so lucky to get so many conscription orders? No... I'm going... run so fast, wait for me!"

...

In a short while, the group in the distance vanished, running away without looking back.

Under Yang Qianhun's Divine Eye, all these people were from the Dragon Kingdom.

Since they hadn't provoked him, letting them go was acceptable.

Of course, if they were Orcs or other races...

Even if they were a thousand miles away, and even if they turned and ran immediately...

Yang Qianhun would still pursue them until they were completely annihilated.

Not long after.

Yang Qianhun led his group to the sixth and seventh treasure locations.