The Invincible Dragon Lord

"Mia-sama, that guy lied to us!"

An upright figure that looked like a wild beast roared loudly.

Although the undead lords of different shapes around them did not speak, they supported this statement.

Donk!

This is the name of the complainer.

At the same time, his strength is considered extremely strong among the undead lords, so he complains.

Of course, it's just a complaint.

If Mia really dares to do something, even if Mia himself doesn't say anything, the legendary archer who is hiding somewhere and wields a terrifying crossbow can easily tear him to pieces.

Not to mention that there is a legendary assassin next to him who is completely hidden in the shadows.

Coupled with a group of epic heroes and the surrounding death knights, let alone him, even if the demigod giant came, he would have to kneel.

"Do you think so too?"

Mia, who was sitting on the back of the shadow cat, calmly closed an experimental record in her hand and jumped off the shadow cat, looking at the others.

"Lady Mia, I have no intention of questioning your order, but this operation was obviously messed up!"

A banshee with a somewhat unreal body lowered her head and answered.

Obviously, there is no intention to question whether this is a lie.

Because at this time, their undead army was at its limit, and even some corpse witches with poor strength fell directly to the ground.

The soul is shattered!

The undead really don't need supplies.

But outside of Diya, it is necessary to consume death magic all the time to maintain itself. If there is no breath of death, it can only consume the soul. Once exhausted, it will look like a fallen corpse witch.

The death knights are fine, just because their souls are stronger and they can last a little longer.

If this continues, the death knights will still be unable to hold on another day.

It would take more than four days for them to enter the Bull Principality, and three days for the return journey.

It can be said that they are in desperate situation.

When Mia heard this answer, her face was expressionless, but two more ghost-colored flames appeared in her right hand.

"grown ups!"

"don't want!"

Dunk and Banshee screamed in panic as if they had seen something terrible.

You know, for the undead, death is nothing but sleep, and few undead are afraid of death.

It is puzzling that he is not even afraid of death, but he is afraid of these two flames.

But Mia will soon let people know why the two of them are afraid.

On the two flames burning quietly, a pale flame emerged, causing it to fluctuate crazily.

"ah!"

"I was wrong, Lady Mia!"

…

Amidst the extremely miserable screams, the two undead lords hugged each other and cried out.

The surrounding death knights and resurrected powerhouses had unknowingly formed an encirclement, surrounding them in the middle.

No one spoke, everyone looked at Dunk and Banshee in silence. These two powerful undead lords were screaming crazily on the ground.

At this time, let alone a strong person of the same level, even an ordinary person can easily deal with both.

Soul fire!

The flame in Mia's hand is a ray of soul fire split between the two.

With this thing in hand, she can completely control these guys. Otherwise, will she really think that these undead lords are some kind of 'good babies' and will they truly surrender to her?

Isn’t it because of fear?

As for the fate of those who do not surrender, they will continue to savor the pain from their souls and be tortured until their souls collapse.

Even if the undead cannot feel pain, it does not mean that they are immune to the pain from the soul.

Of course, if you want to play with the soul, you need sufficient magical attainments and soul talent.

Not every necromancer is good at these things.

Mia is different!

Her terrifying talent has allowed her to make astonishing progress in the soul realm.

If the talents in the soul field were not fully developed, it would be impossible to create a death knight, an undead race with complete wisdom.

If it were other giants, they would control their undead lords by signing contracts or other methods.

There are a lot of loopholes in this way, and situations like betrayal often occur.

But using soul fire to control subordinates makes betrayal extremely difficult or even impossible.

Destroy the wolf!

The two undead lords just complained, but Mia didn't say anything, and just made a warning to the monkeys.

The remaining undead lords were completely silent at this time.

There is no way, who dares to speak at this time?

Maybe when the front foot opens, the back foot will be like the two examples on the ground.

By the way, if something happens to Mia, the undead fire on her body will also be destroyed, so these undead lords don't dare to use decapitation tactics at all, and can only serve her wholeheartedly.

If you were the Justice League, you might think this method is too much, and you might even not be able to stand it.

The problem is that Diya is not the righteous camp, but the evil camp. Not only does this approach not make people feel wrong, but it is the best approach.

The sofa is decisive!

Cruel and ruthless!

This is the outstanding quality of the Evil Alliance.

Cruelty and ruthlessness will only make people more fearful and obedient.

If anyone wants to play something like "influence with love", I guarantee that the grass on the grave will not be tall enough.

"I agreed to cooperate with Guiche. Are you questioning my decision?"

Mia's tone was gentle, without any anger at all, but it made the dozens of undead lords around her tremble and answer hastily.

"My subordinates dare not!"

"Mia-sama decided how could I possibly question it!"

"I have always believed in you, sir!"

…

Various words of loyalty were spoken.

For them, clearing the 'doubt' matter at this time is the most important, as for the army, it is another matter.

Even if the army is really lost, they can easily return to Diya with their strength. There is no need to fight against Mia because of the loss of the army. That is completely seeking death.

At this time, the light in the sky suddenly dimmed.

Then the undead magic in the air became much stronger.

To give an example, it's like going from a scorching summer to a mild autumn.

It's simply not too comfortable.

Especially those corpse witches who were originally dying, became energetic at a speed visible to the naked eye, and no longer had the weakness of falling down at any time before.

Week of the Dead!

Even without the player's attribute reminder, the undead lords could clearly feel this.

In other words, this also proved that Mia was right, and their doubts were a mistake. In this way, even the dissatisfaction in the heart because the same kind was punished disappeared in an instant.

Uh-huh!

Mia put away the two wisps of soul fire in her hands, causing Dunk and Banshee, two usually rebellious guys, to stop screaming and stand up slowly.

"This will never happen again!"

She didn't bother to say more.

After this lesson, I believe they both know what will happen if they do it again.

No heavy hammer is needed to play the drum!

As long as they know the consequences of making a mistake, it will definitely make them fearful.

In the next battle, Dunk and Banshee will go all out.

Otherwise, God knows if Mia will hold a grudge and just have another feast. At that time, the two of them will not be able to survive or die.

With Mia's ability in the soul field and their ray of soul fire in her hand, there is a real chance to resurrect the undead lords, as long as she is willing to pay the price.

Take advantage!

Now you know why she trusts these undead lords, right? .

Your life and soul are in your hands, and even death cannot escape your control. How can you not trust others?

"I hope you won't make any more 'mistakes' in the upcoming battle in the Bull Principality!"

Mia glanced at all the subordinates and gave a threat.

No, it's not a threat, it's a fact.

Her command ability is not strong, after all, she is a spell caster.

But it's okay, these undead lords are extremely strong in combat, you can let them go, you just need to be a good supervisor.

And what she said is the best ‘motivation’.

Sure enough, after getting her encouragement, the army went to the Bull Principality at full speed, much faster than before.