Apart from the friction of twisting bones, there were also low whispers of indistinct content, as if women, elderly, children, or some kind of creatures were whispering in secrecy.
These words had no specific meaning, just very low sounds emitting strange syllables.
In horror movie scenes, similar sounds are often heard.
Tang Xian and Tang seemed unaffected, and the Xuan Bird felt even more at ease upon hearing these sounds.
The battle came quite abruptly.
The warriors from the Land of the Dead converged on Tang Xian as if they harbored an irrational hatred towards living beings, and began to close in madly.
But in terms of speed and strength, their intensity was only about on par with elite level, with some even less than that.
The bone warriors were densely packed, forming a sea of bones, with churning tides as if to completely engulf the enemy.
"Can we fly?" Tang Xian asked.
"You think the sky is safe?" the Xuan Bird said.
