The silver-haired man of the dead clan ordered his army to get out of the way, allowing the seven royal families to enter the Arctic Circle Wasteland first.

The leaders of the seven royal families didn't care about the attitude of the dead clan, after all, in their eyes, the reason why the dead clan was able to become one of the eight royal families was not by their own ability, but by completely relying on the stolen corpses to strengthen themselves.

The most important point is that the dead are the spokesmen of garbage in the entire Huanyu clan, the corpse porter, and the same Huanyu twin moths as the Zerg.

"Thank you, brother of the dead clan, don't worry, we will leave a piece of meat for the dead clan, and we won't let you go home empty-handed!"

The Spirit Clan man turned around and smiled at the silver-haired man, then shook his wings, and took off with five celestial-level subordinates, and rushed into the Arctic Circle Wasteland with a mighty army.

"Terran, my Wu clan is back, nameless, this time I will let you pay for your blood debt, wait for death!"

The leader of the Wu clan roared in the sky, and the millions of Wu army below roared with the ups and downs, and the sound swept through the sky, mighty and powerful, and the killing aura soared to the sky.

At the forefront is the army of the Giant Clan, followed by the Spirit Clan, the Phantom Clan, the Demon Clan, the Giant Clan, the Witch Clan, the Evil Clan, and the Flower God Clan!

The army of the dead clan is the queen of the palace, and the silver-haired man ordered the army of the dead clan to stay put, waiting for the army of the seven royal clans to enter and make plans.

For the silver-haired man's order, the seven royal clan commanders all had disdain in their eyes, thinking that this thing was a sign of cowardice.

At this moment, there was no one on the Arctic Circle Plain, only Han Zheng was sitting alone on a golden chair, suspended above the central area of the plain.

Lin Yue's daughters had already entered the Holy Domain, and the soldiers had already withdrawn from the entire Arctic Plain.

Shen Nian detected that the army of the eight royal families had entered the Arctic Plain, and Han Zheng asked Jiuli to keep an eye on the situation in the Antarctic Plain.

Han Zheng did not believe that the Eight Imperial Families would only choose one region to invade, and there would inevitably be a large army in the Antarctic region.

The silver-haired man of the Dead Clan also didn't know if there was a large army on the Antarctic Plain, as he was only one of the commanders of the northern region of the Eight Desolations.

The entire area of the Eight Desolations is calculated in hundreds of millions of miles, and the eight royal clans are also distributed into several tribes to guard and occupy their own territory.

However, even if the eight royal families invaded from the Antarctic Circle, Han Zheng would have nothing to worry about, and the Holy Son's goods must also be planning to fight Yang Wei.

When the holy mountain returns, the Holy Son is bound to win, and Han Zheng believes that the current Holy Son must be more arrogant and confident than himself.

"Your Majesty, Jiuli has just discovered that it is not the Eight Imperial Clans that have invaded from the Antarctic Circle this time, but the notorious Zerg, and a full 20 million Zerg have entered the Antarctic Plain, but the Western Holy See is indifferent, and the Holy Son has not led troops to snipe the Zerg army!"

While Han Zheng was thinking about how the Holy Son would deal with this catastrophe, Jiu Li reported the situation that happened in the Antarctic Plain at this time.

"Zerg?20 million?"

Hearing the name Zerg, Han Zheng couldn't help but show a cold murderous intent on his face, in his heart, the Zerg was more disgusted than the Eight Imperial Clans.

I also didn't expect that the Zerg tribe in the Eight Desolations had developed to such a huge size, and the first wave dispatched 20 million Zerg, such a huge Zerg army, Han Zheng felt that in the southern hemisphere, except for Ozhou, the rest of the surviving countries would inevitably be slaughtered under the crushing of the Zerg army.

"Interesting, what is this guy doing?"

Hearing that in the face of the invasion of the army of bugs, the Holy Son did not move at all, and Han Zheng couldn't help but feel a trace of suspicion in his heart.

"No matter, inform the god of war that they will drop all our mines in the sea areas of the eastern and southeastern theaters, and in addition, tell them to prevent the Zerg from invading from underground, and the air must also be fully defended, and when Benjun solves the matter here, go and meet the Zerg for a while!"

"Jiuli understands, let's go and inform!"

The phantom of Jiuli on the watch disappeared in a flash, and in Han Zheng's heart, the Zerg was more photographable than the Eight Imperial Clans.

The Eight Desolations are full of spiritual energy, the Zerg have been breeding in this environment for a long time, and the reproduction speed of this race can be described as terrifying, Han Zheng can hardly imagine how far the Zerg has multiplied in these long years in the Eight Desolations.

To Han Zheng's surprise, in the memories of the silver-haired men of the dead clan, there was no news about the Zerg at all, which made Han Zheng very puzzled in his heart.

"Could it be that the reproduction of the Zerg is no longer in the Eight Desolations controlled by the Eight Great Imperial Clans?"

With a flash of inspiration in his heart, Han Zheng suddenly thought of a certain possibility, in addition to the vast and boundless land of the Eight Desolations, there were also endless swamps and sea areas.