Subsequently, under Lu Chuan's will, these hundreds of Flying Corpse Puppets performed what could be described as a dance of chaos for him.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh~
One by one, the Flying Corpse Puppets surged into the sky, weaving back and forth, sometimes flying side by side, sometimes crisscrossing each other.
The continuous sound of them tearing through the air echoed in the sky, as if countless birds were flying around overhead.
A few minutes later, having seen enough, Lu Chuan controlled all the Flying Corpse Puppets to land.
Next, Lu Chuan needed to eliminate the Winged Race, and naturally had no time to waste.
Looking in the direction the Winged Army had returned from, Lu Chuan furrowed his brows.
To mobilize so many Winged-Men, it is very likely that in that direction lies the headquarters of the Winged Race.
Rumble~
