Chapter 863 Dragon Soul?

• “Army of a million ghosts!” Emperor Nightblade unleashed that familiar formation again.
• Yang Feng watched as countless ghost soldiers poured down from the sky, lining up in tight formation before the emperor, then charging straight into the horde of mutants.
• With Emperor Nightblade barking orders himself, the orderly ranks drove long spears through mutant throats one after another. But the mutants had one freakish trait: no pain, no fear.