Chapter 334 Infiltrating

When the emergency mobilization order of the undead emperors was issued. The legions of the dead have all ended their vacations. If you look at the real world as a map, you will probably see countless blacks starting to gather at a certain location. Legions are gathering.

The cries of the undead were stirring back and forth, and the fluctuation of the soul formed a connection among the undead monarchs. While those undead monarchs were afraid of the wrath of the great emperors, they were secretly delighted to see Dawei's fall from favor.

Leading the undead army back to the world that originally belonged to them and reestablishing their own country is the dream that every ancient undead cannot refuse, even Esso cannot refuse such a temptation, and when the undead emperors are restricted by the rules of the plane At that time, the lofty glory fell on the despicable ghosts.

Yes, Dawei is Esso's favorite student, but he is still a ghost, a low-level undead ghoul with a hunched back and crawling on the ground, ugly and full of stench.

Undead lords have dignity. Most of the undead lords are born of high-level undead such as skeleton mages, liches, and banshees. They have always regarded ghouls as mindless and lowly slaves, and they simply cannot bear to be treated by a low-level undead. Waiting for the ghost crawling on the head.

Most of the undead world is not so peaceful. The soul is the root of an undead, and the devouring of souls represents the highest rule of the jungle. The way they resolve disputes is simple and crude but effective, which is to directly eliminate disputes. "一>本》Reading》 Novel rival.

Surrender? die? This is the classic choice for the weak in the undead world.

If it wasn't for the undead emperors forcibly prohibiting the internal fighting of the undead on the main plane, no matter how strong Dawei is, he would be challenged to death by the undead emperors of the same rank. And now the undead princes. But they were happily discussing how to drag Dawei back. Let him be rude in the first battle, and then wait for someone to save the battle, and use his military exploits to pull Davi down.

Of course, for Dawei, this is not only pressure and threat, but also motivation and golden opportunity.

If Dawei can prove his ability in this war, with the support of the Undead Emperor, he can secure his position as the president of his own plane. Become the first person below the Undead Emperor.

This is the trouble that the airborne general has to face, especially when he has to face all kinds of miscellaneous soldiers from all over the world.

This is the vice or unspoken rule of the army, and facing the unanimous collective behavior of the undead emperors, even the undead emperors outside the plane barrier can only acquiesce, of course, only this time, as long as Dawei can prove himself The ability of other undead lords must at least maintain the most basic respect and obedience, and Dawei can be regarded as completely sitting in this position.

But I'm afraid the hardest part is the first time.

At least for now, Dawei is extremely annoyed by the obvious delay of the undead lords.

"Master Kuroki said that he had diarrhea today. It seems to be food poisoning."

Let's not mention how the lich can eat, they are all skeletons, their liver, gallbladder, intestines and stomach are gone, and they have food poisoning.

"Maharaja An Yin said that his wife is about to give birth, and I hope to be forgiven."

Well, this headless horseman actually has the ability to reproduce, has a wife, and can give birth to cubs... If it wasn't for this special structure or simply talking nonsense, then there would probably be some kind of love ethics movie.

"The Duke of Carmi said that the sun is too big today, and he will get sunburned if he is a vampire."

Duke-level vampires are actually afraid of the sun. This is probably the latest discovery of the year, but the person who braved the sun to report is actually a new rookie vampire. Duke Carmi, are you waiting for Dawei to complain?

"Master Gray Undead said that he was found by a group of adventurers to his old lair, and he wanted to transfer his treasure house overnight."

The undead lord's excuse is completely insincere, and there is no intention to hide it. It is just to make it difficult for the new boss to look bad, but Dawei, who is not secure in his position, can only bear it. To prove his ability, if he uses the name of the undead emperor to force him, it will appear that he is incompetent.

Under the pressure of the undead emperor who does not have absolute authority, the relative equality of the undead lords makes it difficult for anyone to go up. It is not without reason that Yongye "died in battle" and the Yongye army immediately broke out in civil war.

It's not that the undead monarch is optimistic about him, and at this critical moment, he takes the initiative to take refuge in him, and comes to give charcoal in a timely manner, but there is still the disadvantage of insufficient troops.

Therefore, he could only carry on with his immediate organization, and when he thought of the two top fighters who came to help on their own initiative, he became full of confidence again.

On the other side, someone...well, it's me, but it's impossible to think so far, it's just strange that the undead gathered are not as many as expected.

"Hey, can we do this?"

And in the undead camp where the undead gathered temporarily, I was wearing a black cloak, surrounded by black mist, and I was trying my best to pose as an evil villain boss.

Yes, I got in, I got in without difficulty, I got in just like that.

I expected to encounter a fully organized undead army. At that time, the little power in my hand would probably only be used as cannon fodder and a raid squad, but when I raided a Lich Lord, I accidentally got the undead army's organization chaotic, In order to deal with this disaster, the current Grand Commander is willing to accept the weird reality as long as he is an undead.

Then I brought a few little skeleton soldiers to sneak in, and then found that there was no one to check the post at all, so I simply let all the troops in without hesitation, and attached to the Lich Lord who was controlled by me.

"Damn, there are so many necromancers, how many points are these, how many blings can I exchange for."

And my teammates... well, even those scumbags, but they also happily looked at the undead camps around them.

My perfect undead gift pack comes with the power of death. Even if it is perceived by a necromancer, it is definitely more like an undead than a real undead. There is absolutely no need to worry about being discovered, provided that those scams are not too outrageous...

"Would you like a drink?"

"Is it okay? Red? Is this a tomato drink?"

"Drink, you are so funny."

Hey, hey, pretending to be a vampire doesn't really make you drink blood, are you able to drink it? Tsk, it really sprayed, what a waste.

"What? Want to change your dentures? Actually, I have gold teeth that have just been pulled out here, but they are a bit expensive..."

Can the priest of the Goddess of Wealth even earn money from the dead? Damn, there is the light of the gods, this act of reselling dead people's false teeth to zombies is approved by the Goddess of Wealth? Is this the new way of wealth? Hey, hey, can priests and goddesses have some morals!

"Cheers! Ah Gen, why have you lost weight again?"

This dwarf elder sister, the undead is outrageous enough to be drunk and drunk. In front of you is not Agen, but a skeleton elf with only bones left. Can you not be thin? Stop pouring wine for the skeleton, it's leaking from the chin, what a pity...Damn, why am I so stupid to pretend to be a Lich, now I can't even drink.

However, it's no wonder they are so happy. After all, we just killed an undead lord. If we sell the loot, we can still earn a lot even if justice points are not counted.

How did you cut it? He was just led by the Lich into the camp of that unlucky Skeleton General. He first set up a sound-proof barrier, then made a surprise attack and chopped it up with a knife. It's that simple.

Just as Betty and the others never imagined that there would be spies of the dead among the living, most of the dead would never have imagined that there would be a surprise attack by the living among the undead.

And as long as an ordinary undead lord is close to me, I am sure to take it down within ten seconds, and then sign a mandatory contract to turn its troops into my reserve force.

"We have already attacked three undead lords. If this continues, things will easily happen."

"It's okay, they're just some rookies who barely entered the high-level, saying that the lords are still reluctant, and it doesn't matter at all. It's too early, and I plan to dig more cannon fodder before the war breaks out. By the way, is Agen back? is there any news?"

"...No, from the very beginning, I felt that you let him investigate unreliably, and you also know his thieves skills..."

"Wait, didn't you let him go? That's what he said."

Well, it's Betty and I's turn to stare at each other. It seems that this seemingly honest and honest savage, Agen, is not lacking in cunning, but this seemingly honest and honest guy deliberately deceives people. Come on, even an experienced (old and cunning) guy like me will capsize the gutter if he is not careful.

"boom!"

The impact outside made us feel a little relieved. Since watching "Peter Pan Robin Hood (Roland Edition)", the barbarian used to walk by jumping. There are hundreds of pits, and I got stuck in the mud pit and asked for help twice, but the most outrageous thing is that a hot spring actually popped out...

Cough, judging from the sound, at least the barbarian thief who successfully fooled us has come back alive. It seems that the mission has been completed well and he is in a good mood.

"Brother Roland, I met two strong men who are stronger than me! I lost the arm wrestling with them just now, and you are stronger than me. Let's go, let's find the place!"

"Wrist wrestling? A strong man? Wait a minute? Is there a living person here?!" (To be continued...)