Beg for Life

This is now the highest combat power in the undead world, and it seems a bit pitiful!

But no one dare to underestimate the undead monarch, he controls the way of death, one is worth more than a dozen ordinary invincible.

When the invincible is reached, it is no longer divided. It depends on whether the power of the master is tyrannical. This is also the reason why the undead world has not been captured.

After the gathering of millions of Lingyun was completed, Wang Wenya and I were very low-key. We only wore the dark magic weapon all over our body, and didn't dare to have a spiritual weapon to provoke people.

There is another thing that must be paid attention to, that is, they cannot be killed by others, even if they are killed, they have to continue to pretend to be dead. Once they are discovered, their identity may be exposed.

"Another wave without technical content!"

I whispered and stood in the queue, looking at the coalition of five races in the distance, as the rumbling drums sounded, the two sides immediately launched a charge.

Those who didn't perform too prominently, they just wandered the battlefield to make up the knife, and dealt with which foreign race was injured. Wang Wenya simply ignored Wang Wenya.

There was more contact with the tragic battle, and there had been no waves in my heart long ago, and there was nothing but the enemy in my eyes.

All of them are above the middle stage of the Lingyun realm, and every kill is rewarded with heaven and earth.

But the allied forces of different races still took advantage of the loopholes in the rules. They sent thousands of Lingyun Peaks to enter the mountains and seas after killing some undead.

This is not cheating, the undead also sent Lingyun Peak, but not as many as the opponent.

In this kind of battle, a small number of mountains and seas in the early stage can't control much, but the mountains and seas of the alien coalition forces are gathered together, they began to reverse the local war and began to expand their advantages.

"Kill those mountains and seas with all your strength!"

I heard a voice from a high lord in my head. I was already close, so I had to follow the troops to launch a death charge on those mountains and seas.

The continuous attacks like tides couldn't hold the mountains and seas, and as their energy ran out, they fell under the butcher knife one by one.

But they caused heavy casualties to the undead. Although I killed more than a dozen mountains and seas and raised my cultivation to the seventh volley level, I was also injured and quickly fell into siege.

"Special!"

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer comrades around me, I could only curse, and eventually fell to the ground and plunged into darkness.

It has been a long time since I have tasted the taste of death, but after the resurrection, it has a very strange feeling.

This kind of feeling was mysterious and mysterious, and when I recovered and wanted to continue pretending to be dead, the lifelessness in my body was already diffused.

There was a trace of vitality in the death breath, and the alien corpses swayed to their feet wherever they passed. As I thought, they took up their weapons and howled and rushed towards the former comrades in arms.

This is not an undead resurrection technique, but it has the same effect. Those alien races are not completely converted into undead, they are more like living dead.

Well times!

The clone had a sudden realization of the way of life, but due to the cause of death, some mutations occurred!

I couldn't laugh or cry, I must have caught my attention, so I staggered and roared.

"For the glory of the undead..."

As my roars soared, more corpses of alien races stood up wherever I passed, and I commanded them to join the battle. Tens of thousands of troops were formed in a blink of an eye.

This is much more terrifying than the Undead Resuscitation Technique. Not only is the speed fast, the resurrected aliens also have some consciousness, and they are not as dull as other newly created undeads in fighting.

The only pity is that the souls of the undead are completely dissipated after death, they have already died once, and there is no possibility of resurrection.

The aliens also discovered the abnormal changes here, and concentrated their troops began to impact this area, but the undead also fought their lives and began to rescue.

The battlefield was originally huge, but slowly started chaos with me as the center point. I simply gave up the original weapon in my hand, picked up a skeleton staff, and pretended to be a necromancer.

The dead spirit enveloped the area immediately and punched again. For more than ten miles, more alien races who died in battle stood up.

The alien races who fought and died with them soon joined the ranks, and the number was increasing.

I felt the gaze of the undead monarch, and respectfully knelt down on one knee in his direction to show respect.

The undead monarch looked human when he was alive, with a satisfied smile on his cyan face.

I stood up and began to move, and the resurrected troops followed suit and began to move forward.

An invincible alien yelled, "Quit the war, we lose."

Before the undead monarch could respond, another alien sneered coldly, "How can you say defeat until the last minute? Killing that skeleton mage can turn the tide of the battle."

"You don't have a backache when you stand and talk. The soldiers of your clan are almost dead. Do you want our soldiers to die too?"

"A ransom is required for an active truce. Why should I help you out?"

There was a quarrel inside the alien coalition first, and the undead monarch was even more happy and whispered leisurely.

"The king has slept for too long. Since the war has already started, you still appreciate the end."

Mozu Invincible also helped, "The fight is too big, there is no reason to stop easily."

Looking at the undead monarch again, "That little guy is a bit interesting, how about the deity taking him away?"

The undead monarch shook his head, "That's my apprentice!"

Mozu Invincible didn't believe it at all, but he had no choice but to keep watching the battle with interest.

The alien coalition forces are not as fierce and fearless as the undead. When they are more than half dead, the enemy is a little broken when they fight more and more.

The number of alien races I have resurrected has exceeded 200,000. As I move, they are still increasing. Although they are also being killed again, the growth rate is significantly higher than the rate of death.

Some timid aliens couldn't help fleeing, but as soon as they left the battlefield, they exploded into blood fog, the soul was also annihilated, and the rest of the deserters could only rush back.

Relying on the map formed in my mind by the order of the undead king, I quickly commanded the troops to complete the encirclement and began to compress the space of the alien race.

But I continued to resurrect the corpses of foreign races, the number of which was increasing, and the number of surviving enemies was decreasing.

The blood flowed in the battlefield. The only pity was that although the resurrected aliens could be controlled with divine minds, the heaven and earth rewards after they killed the enemy were not for me.

But they have been judged to be undead by the rules of heaven and earth, and they can get heaven and earth rewards after killing the enemy.

It didn't take long for the other undead to become spectators, and some who could talk were shouting cheering and cheering there.

Before killing all the alien races, the invincible alien races disappeared one after another, and the coalition forces retreated into many groups.

I controlled the troops to stop the attack, and surrounded the remaining 100,000 enemies. Some flew up to escape, and were immediately killed.

Teleportation is even more impossible. The battlefield has been blocked by space, morale has been wiped out, and one by one dropped his weapons and surrendered!

"Come up!"

Hearing the words of the undead monarch, I immediately flew up to not far from him, and knelt down on one knee again in the air.

"What's your name?"

"My name was Dong Hao before my life!"

The mask was broken long ago. Fortunately, my face was bloodstained and I couldn't see clearly.

"From now on you will be the king's apprentice, let's go to a teacher!"

I have a feeling of recognizing the thief as the father, but this is something that cannot be denied, and it is also a good opportunity to get close to him.

A black light shot into my forehead, which contained a huge amount of information.

The undead monarch said again, "Ask your big brother if you don't understand."