The Queen of the Undead Reborn in Another World

"System, statistics."

System: 1072 walking corpses, 195 skeletons, 78 zombie beasts, 6 skeleton warriors, 2 suture monsters, 1 death knight, and the average level is 10.

The average level is only 10, but that level was lowered by the walking corpses, and the death knight whose eyes were fixed on the center of the undead tide was level 32, and he was still a golden elite.

"Look on the other side."

"sand!"

Turning the head of the beast, waving its wings, the potato chips rushed out with a flick of its tail, beheading dozens of walking corpses.

"Swish!"

The undead roared at him but were helpless, and several flying zombie beasts were also shredded by potato chips one by one.

After the potato chips were gone, Celia looked back at the spectacular wave of undead.

"There are high-level undead among them, and they will not pursue the enemy without authorization when they are attacked. It seems that they have a clear target. It seems that these undead are man-made."

Having said that, Celia inspected the outpost, where only a small group of walking corpses attacked, and the skeletons stationed in them were completely able to defend.

"It seems right, those undead are heading for our camp."

Confirming this, she turned back to the camp, and after learning the specific information of the enemy, she began to formulate a combat plan, but to say who controlled these undead

Marigov and the guy behind him, absolutely!

And the wave of undead that had been hidden for so long suddenly broke out. Selea guessed that Marigov was jumping off the wall, which means that the investigators of the four major tribes had arrived, but their situation was very dangerous.

With that in mind, Celia sent the letter to the various tribes by the raven.

Look at Marigov's sub-camp on the other side.

puff!

The tentacles of the mutant ogre drained the blood of a Naga and filled the ground with a corpse.

And looking at the fallen teammates, the dwarf was afraid.

"Marigoff, you dare to attack us!"

The dwarf questioned a short man in black robe loudly, and the man gave him a disdainful look while holding a girl with a veil on his face.

"It's your fault for killing yourself."

Marigov, who was hidden in the black robe, spoke, and the dwarf cursed.

"You despicable villain who violated the covenant, we have sent the information, waiting for you will be the joint crusade of the major tribes in the jungle, and you will definitely pay the price for your crimes!"

"Oh, long-winded."

A finger pointed at the dwarf, and the dwarf's eyes showed a look of extreme fear in an instant, and then he slowly fell to the ground and lost his voice.

Looking at the search team of thirty people in the camp, Marigov shook hands, the power in his body fascinated him and made him intoxicated.

"How many sacrifices are left?"

Asked the man next to him, and the man answered yes.

"Counting the 200 soldiers from the joint forces of the four major tribes outside the camp, we are still 300 short."

"It's still 300? Isn't it enough that we slaughtered so many tribes to meet the requirement of 1000 sacrifices?"

"Hehe, you have to know that not all lives can be sacrificed. The sacrificer must be a strong and full of vitality warriors. Right now, we are short of 300 such candidates to initiate the ceremony."

The man's tone was full of temptation, and by this time Marigov could no longer resist his words.

"Then go to war, and use the lives of those who dare to resist to complete the sacrifice."

"This is indeed a good way, but Sir Marigov, your attempt is risky."

"What risk?"

"Since we attacked and killed those search troops, you have been completely exposed. Facing the coalition forces in the entire jungle, I am afraid that there is not enough time."

"In your opinion, how did you get the lives of these 300 powerful warriors?"

Marigov asked the question, and the man grinned.

"Isn't there one here?"

As soon as these words came out, Marigov was a little puzzled at first, but then he suddenly realized and fell into contemplation.

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On the other side, in the Darkmoon Clan camp, everyone was ready for battle and stared intently at the distant jungle.

The first walking corpse appears

"what!"

The roar came out, and he took a step and rushed to the wall, followed by the second one, the third one

The walking corpses in a row attacked the camp without fear of life and death. Above the fence, blood elves, dwarves, lizardmen, trolls, blood slaves, humans, werewolves, undead and others were ready to fight, facing the first The shock of the wave, Celia shouted.

"Fire arrows!"

With an order, the skeleton archers, elven archers and any warriors who could afford bows and arrows threw taut arrows. In an instant, the overwhelming rain of arrows fell, and a large number of walking corpses fell on the way to charge.