Zhao Hai looked ahead with a calm expression. In his boundless space, the Army of 100000 undead creatures was ready. They were all armed with guns. As long as Zhao Hai waved his hand, they would immediately rush out of the boundless space and attack the fire weaving tribe and the giant spirit tribe.
However, Zhao Hai didn't have the intention to touch these undead creatures yet. If he released 100000 gun-wielding undead creatures, it would be too terrifying. Of course, the undead creatures wouldn't shock them. What shocked them was the 100000 guns.
If Zhao Hai took out 100000 guns at once, mu Yu and the others wouldn't be able to stay calm anymore. If Zhao Hai had more time, it wouldn't be surprising for him to take out all these guns. After all, mu Tianbo had already given the things from Yan Xing to Zhao Hai, so it was possible for Zhao Hai to use the materials from Yan Xing to make guns.
