These undead don't know how long they've been buried underground; their clothes have long decayed into ash, revealing their dark, iron-blue skin.
Their muscles are completely dehydrated, with tendons and bones protruding beneath the skin. Bald heads hang with a few strands of hair, hollow eye sockets, and savage fangs at the corners of their mouths. Their swaying hands expose ten sharp claws.
At first, their movements are quite slow, with limbs appearing very stiff.
But as the Daoist Soldiers charge forward following Zhang Yuan, these undead seem to be activated in an instant. Tiny ghostly flames ignite in their dark eye sockets as they take large strides, starting to accelerate in their run.
In just a moment, hundreds and thousands of zombies rush over the low hills in a dark surge.
They stare intently at the Daoist Soldiers a few miles away, like hungry beasts discovering a succulent prey.
An uncontrollable desire for slaughter and devouring!
