The Queen of the Undead Reborn in Another World

The herald said excitedly, and the depression in Derlock's heart was swept away after hearing this.

"Very good, as soon as the support arrives, let them attack the Darkmoon Clan's Ayer camp immediately, I want to see if they dare to besiege the city!"

I silently planned everything in my heart, but at this moment, the herald said again.

"It's a task assigned by His Highness"

"What happened to the task His Highness gave you?"

"We have all lost contact with those who sneaked into the territory of the Darkmoon Clan to launch the ceremony, I'm afraid"

"Um"

Derlock let out a long breath, and then he asked.

"What about the altar behind?"

"I'm all right now."

"Very good, as long as the Heerma camp is not lost, everything is still under control, just wait for the support, and when the support arrives, we will re-invade the territory of the Darkmoon clan to build a sacrificial altar, that's it, and now tell me Order, everyone is not allowed to go out of the city to meet the enemy."

"Yes!"

The herald went down, and Derlock returned to the command post to formulate the next step.

Taila was left alone standing on the city wall, looking at the undead from ancient tombs who were building camps in the distance, closing his eyes, his thoughts collided rapidly in his mind, thinking that the army of undead was approaching

"I have to."

As he spoke, a strange gleam flashed in Tara's eyes.

And in the secret dark place, some unknown things are also happening quietly.

in the jungle.

A sacrificial altar had already been prepared, and Bishop Zero, who was in charge of the execution, was preparing to launch the ceremony, but suddenly, he received news from the Herma camp.

"All the priests hidden in the territory of the Dark Moon Clan were wiped out, and all the altars were also destroyed. Moreover, the Dark Moon Clan has surrounded the Heerma camp. The situation is critical, please act quickly."

Seeing such news, Ling was out of breath.

"A bunch of guys who have done more than fail."

While complaining, a Black Sun Cultist came to him and reported.

"My lord, the undead has stopped two kilometers away from here. May I ask if the sacrificial ceremony will be performed?"

"Let's execute it. Changes will happen later. After completing the task as soon as possible, we still have to find a way to introduce the undead into the hinterland of the western jungle."

"Yes."

After saying that, the congregation of the Black Sun Church was about to perform the sacrifice, but suddenly, a strange idea entered the mind of the Bishop of the Black Sun, and at the moment of trance, Zero seemed to smell a familiar smell.

"Sir Bishop, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing Ling Dao, a member of the Black Sun Cult asked worriedly.

"I'm fine, you guys go to the sacrificial ceremony first."

"As ordered."

The congregation went to prepare for the sacrificial ceremony, and Zero stood still and quietly recalled the strange spirit just now, but he didn't notice that strands of black shadows were about to wriggle to the bottom of his feet, and as it got closer Getting closer to Black Sun Bishop Zero, an excited voice came from a certain guy's mind.

"Hahaha, God help me too, I didn't expect to find the power of the same origin as mine here, it's really great, it's great!"

But even though it was excited, it also perfectly concealed its aura until the black shadow entered Zero's body.

"Probably an illusion."

Zero didn't care, and the black sun badge on his chest flashed a black light for an instant.

This body, everything is tailor-made

But when Zero was preparing to participate in the sacrificial ceremony, a huge magical power suddenly appeared.

"Who's there!"

Zero raised his scepter and shouted, and in the dark jungle where his eyes were focused, a guy in a purple robe that covered his body tightly came out.

Seeing this, more than a dozen members of the Black Sun Cult immediately stopped the sacrificial ceremony in their hands and began to chant magic. However, facing the hostile crowd, the purple-robed man walked over with a smile and clapped his hands.

clap clap clap!

"Hehehe, it's a great ceremony. I never expected that someone could copy it with such a high degree of similarity. It's a pity."

"What a pity?"

Zero asked casually, and the man in purple robe slowly raised his right hand and slowly squeezed his thumb and index finger together to create a gap.

"Compared to me, you are still a little bit worse"

Hearing the man's words, Zero narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Compared to you?"

"Although you may not believe it, but I am not talented, what you have in your hands is a copy of my work."

As he said that, the man in the purple robe took out a purple scroll with amazing magic power flowing on it.