Indeed, the strength of those zombie creatures was quite unusual.
The zombies he had encountered in the past would never have the chance to stand up again after being stabbed by his spear!
But what did it matter?
Just a bit of flesh?
In Miles' view, these creatures were nothing more than moving targets!
It wasn't worth it for him to personally intervene.
Perhaps due to the news of Fang Heng's appearance, the Holy Court had placed extra importance, prompting Miles to come personally.
Miles shifted his gaze to the direction where the zombies were gathered.
There weren't many zombies left on the battlefield, and only a large group remained in that area.
Was the person controlling the zombies there?
Miles released his perception, but he still didn't detect any special undead aura.
"Let's go and take a look!" Miles thought.
"Follow me!" Miles commanded loudly. "Tear them apart!"
"Roar!"
