The Undead World.

The cold wind whistled in the gloomy sky, and the ground was filled with ugly figures wandering aimlessly all day long.

However, at this moment, on this remote frozen wasteland, a broken altar with no appearance, two disproportionate dead souls were communicating silently.

From the appearance, Cook is an ordinary white bone skeleton in the undead world. There is no special point in the body of white bones. The only thing that can distinguish it from ordinary skeletons is the white bone crown on the smooth skull that symbolizes the power of the king.

But the one who communicates with it relatively silently is a typical behemoth. Judging from its body shape and outline, it is a corpse dragon among the undead creatures known for its strong physical strength.

As the two closest among the thirteen kings of the undead world, the bone king Cook and the corpse dragon Moam came here specifically to investigate the sudden outbreak of the holy light invasion incident a while ago.

As the source of the invasion of the Holy Light, this simple altar has been destroyed in an incredible way. It can be seen that the priest who built this place did not intend to fulfill his obligations seriously. The entire altar is simply a typical example of shoddy creation and cannot bear too much power.

"Did you find anything?" The corpse dragon Moam lowered his huge head and communicated silently with Cook in spiritual words.

His body is too large, 30 meters away from head to tail. In such an occasion, he can whirlwinds of sand and stones flying whenever he moves. In order not to disturb Cook's search, Moam could only curl up and entrench on the side, looking like a terrifying and hideous hill from a distance.

"Most of the traces here were annihilated by the impact of the power at that time, and it was difficult to find any useful clues... Wait, what is this?"

Cook threw away his slender bone hand and lifted a huge rock remaining on the altar as the base, and a piece of black armor that was the size of a palm was squeezed out from below.

Moam's huge head stretched over and sniffed it twice with his nose.

"A very pure aura of death. It is impossible for ordinary undead to have such a pure aura of death. What do you mean is that there has been a lord-level high-level undead here?"

"If I admit it wrong, this is very likely to be a broken fragment on a pair of armor. Judging from the standard, it may belong to the Undead Knight. It seems that we are going to ask, who has sent his high-level Undead Knights to this area recently. As far as I know, Villianfer Eye has the organization of the Undead Knights."

"I understand, I'll go and meet Villianfer Eye here in seven days."

"Okay. It just so happened that one of my subordinates, Zombie Lord, once reported that there is a team of terrifying undead knights active here that cannot be found out. Maybe the things here are related to them. I'll go and have a look later."

The corpse dragon Moam nodded, wide and heavy, huge flesh wings covered with dark green rotten meat flapped a few times and then rose up, accompanied by a loud dragon roar, and went to the west to the air.

Cook pinched the fragments of the black armor and pondered for a while. Finally, he felt that it was impossible to find anything here. He turned his head and walked quickly towards the zombie lord's nest.

As one of the rare kings of the Skeleton Clan in the undead world, Cook cannot fly. However, with the support of infinite death power in his body, once he let go of his legs and runs quickly, his speed is no less than that of a human galloping war horse. However, human war horses still have physical limitations, but Cook does not have this problem at all. At this speed, he will not have any problem running for a month without resting.

A distance of thousands of miles is nothing to the sleepless undead.

A day later, he had already entered the territory of the zombie lord.

I don’t know if it should be said that it came by coincidence or it came by accident. The zombie lord Mok’s territory was now in a mess, and it was actually in a difficult period of war. However, what surprised Cook was that the zombie lord was still at a disadvantage!

You know, as a direct subordinate of a legendary Bone King, the 17th-level zombie lord Mok also has outstanding individual strength. In addition, it has occupied this place for nearly a thousand years, so it is impossible to even be able to beat an outsider, right?

But the reality is exactly the case.

When Cook ran all the way into Mok's direct territory, it had become a hunting ground for the undead against the undead. The defense was the old 17th-level zombie lord of the undead world, and the attacking party got rid of the lich's oppression of the newly rising Stantamsome coalition.

In the previous legendary battle, the legendary lich who had been stuck around Stantolome like a noose was beaten and fled in a panic. It was impossible for Stantolome to make trouble again in a short period of time. This is simply good news for Stantolome who has been frustrated for such a long time.

Most of the undead cannon fodders collected from the legendary lich were thrown into the former territory of the legendary lich after simple training. There was originally their territory, but now they are just asking them to return to their nests. In this way, Stantome has quickly occupied nearly 70% of the territory.

However, Stantosom's main force was not dispersed for this, but remained intact, and advanced directly into the zombie lord's direct territory.

In the tug-of-war that had lasted for nearly a year, the zombie lord Mok had lost nearly half of the undead cannon fodder. Now, he was targeted by the Stantosom coalition forces, and the situation immediately became one-sided.

After experiencing the tempering of seven or eight cruel wars in succession, the Stantome coalition was at its peak at this time. Facing the legendary lichs and they could not achieve the majesty they should have, because the level gap was too large, but now facing an opponent that was originally "equal to the match", the elite combat power of the Cemetery Legion was undoubtedly revealed.

Mok's direct territory is at least nearly a thousand miles away, but on such a vast three-dimensional battlefield, dozens of terrifying teams that made Mok famous and fascinated.

The Black Front Knights led by Arthas have been officially divided into the first and second regiments, led by Arthas and Scarface respectively.

As the main force of the Black Strike Knights, the first regiment has 600 members, almost all of them orthodox death knights in the cemetery. With the help of the Alsace Knight's halo, it has become a land heavy cavalry regiment that is comparable to the Bone Dragon Squad. Such a team is extremely good at attacking front and breaking formations, and is a charger who cares about casualties.

The second regiment is led by Scarface, with 400 members, most of which are specially advanced Dark Knights, Headless Knights, Horror Knights, and Heavenly Condemnation Knights. Such a miscellaneous team may not be as pure and prohibitive as the first regiment, with diverse combat abilities, combined with Scarface's perverted fighter capture ability, making this team equally terrifying. This is a highly adaptable Ranger regiment, good at wandering and raiding.

If the two teams were sent by Stantosom, one long and one short scalpels, then the Lickers Legion with a number of 30,000 is the most terrifying "sweepers" on the battlefield. Without the shortcomings of zombies' clumsy and slowness, and without the crisp and loose body of skeletons, the Lickers never played the protagonists in the previous foreign wars in the cemetery. It was not because they were weak, but because they were all too strong.

Under the undead lords like Mok, more than 80% of the team's quota are occupied by the lowest-level zombie skeletons. Lickers who are also second-level undead creatures immediately exert their advantages and specialties of the cemetery army when facing these guys. With fast wandering and rounding up on all sides, they use their super agility and semi-mid-range tongue-flapping attacks, 30,000 lickers can easily tease more than 100,000 zombie skeletons like playing games.

When all the opponents fall down, the casualties of the licker can be controlled within 2,000.

1 to 15.

What a terrifying battle loss ratio!

Mok has a lot of cannon fodder, but he can't stand it and destroy it all over again and again. It's all destroyed, destroy it all, destroy it all!

Anyway, if the zombie skeletons are targeted by lickers, they can't even run away. And if the zombie skeletons want to kill lickers, it is impossible not to catch 5 times or even more.

However, with two teams of the Black Front Knights, one and one and one and two teams wandering around this vast battlefield, it is destined that the enemy cannot gather several times the number of terrifying people in the Licking Team. Then the larger the battlefield, the more targets left for the Licking Team to prey and the more opportunities there will be.

This unrestrained hunting made the Corpse King and Haka, the chief and deputy commander, become proud in Stantosom. Every time the other teams report back to Stantosom, there are dozens or hundreds of victory, and only a large legion can achieve thousands of victory. However, the Licker team led by the two of them will be rewarded with terrifying numbers of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands, and the merit points they have gained are expanding rapidly like a balloon.

The ground was so exciting that it could not miss the vast sky.

There, every moment, there are countless battles of all sizes and sizes happening and going on.

Stantamm was able to send out a ghost army that covered the sky and the sun. Although the zombie lord was not that crazy, there were many undead people flying under his command. Unfortunately, he had only quantity, but he lost a lot in terms of quality comparison.

The Ghost Army formed by Stantholm is a mixed force led by high-level banshees. Ghosts and resentful souls are just the lowest-level soldiers. From the squad leader, squadron leader, to the captain, to the chief and deputy commander, all of them are banshees. Therefore, this is a skeletonized spirit unit.

When the other party was still rushing up to play a group fight, the ghost army had already played tactics under the leadership of high-level spirits such as the Ice Banshee, the Banshee, the Banshee, the Banshee, and the Banshee. They were ambushing, attacking in and out, surrounded on all sides, and blooming inside and outside. They were all familiar with these methods, and they could just do whatever they wanted to trick their opponents.

When spiritual bodies fight civil war, those innate incarnation bodies that reduce damage by reducing damage becomes a decoration. The huge number of ice banshees takes the lead, and the ice touch with strong ice attributes is simply a killer weapon for low-level spirits. The spirit bodies of both sides gather together to hedge, and the most common ones falling from the sky are this fragile spirit body that freezes into ice lumps. The elemental damage of ice attributes plus the hundreds of meters of falls is enough to seize the life of any low-level spirit body.
Chapter completed!