The Queen of the Undead Reborn in Another World

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In the long sluggishness, a voice pulled Cocor back to reality.

"Head, it's not good. We detected a large number of undead appearing on the flank of our army, and they will kill them soon!"

"Asshole! Asshole! Asshole!"

Koker scolded, but the support troops attacking Darkmoon City have now disintegrated, and the defending troops in the rear are besieged by skeletons again. Now their main force is still deep in this endless jungle and was killed by a mere 150 skeletons. tease.

Fear and surprise reached the extreme, followed by anger. Looking at the undisguised fire of the soul in the distance, Coker took it as a provocative move. oneself only

"The whole army moves fast, ignore the harassment of the skeletons, we will fight the enemy to the death on the southern plains!"

Coker gave the order, which shows that he has not completely lost his mind.

Since it will definitely be overtaken, then we can only fight, and it must be fast and not power consumption. Because this is someone else's territory, it is not guaranteed that there will be enemy support. Before the morale is low, the decisive battle will be carried out, and the enemy troops that are chasing will be dispersed and then evacuated!

As long as he can evacuate and everything can come again, he does not believe that he will be defeated by a mere group of skeletons!

"Selia, right? Although I failed this time, I will never make you feel better!"

With that said, the entire army marched hurriedly toward the south.

half an hour later

Koker finally led the troops out of the jungle, but the long-distance rapid march made the soldiers in the team a little tired, and they could look at the fire of the soul swaying in the jungle behind them. They knew that now is not the time to rest.

"The whole army is ready to meet the enemy. The enemy is just a group of skeletons. We will win!"

"Oh! Oh! Oh!"

The soldiers responded to Koker, and then the three hundred shields fought with the spearmen in front, with three hundred sword and shield soldiers on the flanks, and one hundred cavalry standing on the high slopes on the side, which seemed to be ready to attack the enemy's back at any time. Less than two hundred archers and priests were left behind, providing long-range firepower.

They are full of confidence!

But I don’t know if it’s because Selea’s actions were meticulous and didn’t leak information. Now Koker still thinks that his enemies are just a bunch of skeletons. In his opinion, Darkmoon City’s defeat was because the enemy took advantage of the city’s defenses. Failure is the cowardice of the murlocs, but such a failure will never happen to me!

With this idea in mind, Koker himself went into battle. As a level 34 swordsman, he is qualified to be proud, but it is a pity that this pride should not appear on the body of a general, and he should not face it with this attitude. Against a foggy enemy!

The priest sang magic, the archer wound the arrow, and then

"Don't hide, come out!"

Koker yelled at the jungle, listening to someone's lips rise slightly in the darkness.

"as you wish."

The voice fell, and Celia, who was riding a potato chip, walked out of the jungle slowly, and hundreds of skeletons appeared with her. The skeleton guards lined up neatly on her wings, like a well-trained army.

Seeing this scene, the dwarfs would inevitably tremble even if they were prepared in advance, but the slight fear was not for the skeleton of the miscellaneous fish, but for the huge skeleton beast Bone Nightmare and Selea.

According to the information, the Darkmoon clan keeps several bone nightmares, and now they have a well-deserved reputation. Fortunately, according to the information they have, there are only a few bone nightmares in the Darkmoon clan, so there is no need to worry, so the only thing to worry about is

The Dragon Saint Celia!

It is rumored that she is a powerful existence against two demon kings with one enemy and two, and she uses her own power to turn the tide and save the western jungle from water and fire. It is said that she used the power of a giant dragon, so she is respected by all the alien races in the western jungle as the Holy Maiden of the Dragon. .

But now seeing the Holy Maiden of the Dragon with his own eyes, Koker smiled.

After his investigation, the other party was at best an intermediate professional, not even himself.

"Sure enough, it's just a bragging name, just like the second princess of the Alto Kingdom, it's an trumped-up thing."

Kokor thought so, and then he drew the tip of his longsword and aimed it at Celia.

"You are Celia, Queen of the Darkmoon Clan?"

"Yes."

"Hahaha, very good, I admit that your little tricks are well used, but in the face of absolute power, the only way to resist our Tawu Ishihara Alliance is to perish. It is better to belong to me now, and I will keep you as the queen of the Darkmoon clan in the future. ."

"Hmph, do you still need to decide whether I am the king here?"

"Not now, not necessarily in the future!"

"Stupid and arrogant people, I have killed all your troops attacking Darkmoon City, and I have also captured Camp Elvin and Camp Nalo. You are a bereaved dog, how dare you bark?"

"you!!!"

Cocor was at a loss for words and didn't know how to refute, but when he heard that the support troops and the city defense troops were all wiped out, the gnomes and fish people were shocked.

"No way, our Erwin Camp and Nalo Camp are lost!"

"And if according to what she said, the support troops in the front have been eliminated, aren't we?"

"Shut up, that's just the enemy's trick to shake our army!"

Koker scolded the subordinates who were talking, but although those voices were suppressed, panic had begun to spread among the team.

Looking at Celia again, being so insulted by her, Kokor's self-esteem as a chief must be unacceptable.

"Little girl who can only use her tongue, I will definitely make you come and go in this battle. You better pray that you don't get caught by me!"

"Hehe, can I consider this a challenge?"

"Hmph, it's just a bunch of dirty undead, our army is here, I'm afraid you won't succeed, there is a kind of fight to the death!"

"It seems that in your impression, I am a soft persimmon that everyone can squeeze, then come on, I will use your blood and corpses to build a city wall, and the latecomers will not dare to approach, dare not Touch again, the wall called death."