Wang Qi once secretly buried dozens of undead servants in Anguang City, as a secret son to control the situation of the major forces in the city. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info However, this old zombie crawling out of the ancient tomb is too strong and ruthless. As soon as it entered the city, it led his men to sweep the holes like a plough embankment, destroying all the enemies who dared to raise their heads in front of it.

And the chess pieces controlled by Wang Qi were much stronger than ordinary zombies in the face of the coercion of high-level undead, so the speed of kneeling was too slow, so that all of them were cleaned up as disobedient.

Fortunately, Wang Qi still had one step left, that is, the dozen or so survivors who were nominally released by him before, but were actually transformed into blood skeletons by him. They have been hovering on the edge of the city under Wang Qi's arrangement, occasionally hunting some low-level zombies to maintain their own evolution.

Now that the dozen or so blood skeletons have almost advanced to the soul level, coupled with the advantage of race, they can already try to go deep into the city for further exploration.

Of course, Wang Qi can't invest all at once. He only controlled two Blood Skull Shooters, and still chose the original ghost territory, and the industrial park in the east of the city slowly sneaked in.

Today's industrial park is no longer what it was when it was last visited. The smooth road is full of potholes, and the neat factories on both sides also have many traces of burning. And the biopharmaceutical company that Lingwei used to be its nest is now almost razed to the ground.

The food processing plant that served as a concentration camp for human captives was also a key target for destruction, and of course, there would not be a single living person in it now.

The huge industrial park is dilapidated, but there are still a large number of low-level zombies wandering aimlessly in the ruins. It's just that there is no previous order, and there is no undead above the soul level.

Obviously, the previous forces of the spirit have been completely purged, and the undead leaders who were directly ordered by the spirit are estimated to have been killed, and the undead warriors of the next level have all switched to the enemy's camp. There is no way to do this, the undead world is the weak, there is no loyalty and morality at all, if it were not for the constraints of the contract, it is estimated that there would be no existence at all if it was willing to fight to the death for the spirit.

Two soul-level blood skeletons appeared on this scorched earth, more or less attracting the attention of those wandering zombies. Of course, attention doesn't necessarily equate to hostility, but as they walked by, the zombies in the vicinity all looked at them in unison.

Something seems wrong.

Feeling that he was paying attention to more and more zombies, the blood skeleton that was directly controlled by Wang Qi stopped vigilantly. When I looked around, I found that unconsciously, a large number of low-level zombies were attracted to it, forming an encirclement from afar, enclosing them in the middle.

It is true that there is no hostility, so Wang Qi did not pay attention to it before, but such abnormal behavior proves that their every move has fallen under the surveillance of others.

Just as Wang Qi was considering whether to forcibly break through and withdraw from the industrial park, a coercion came from far to near, and a dull roar came from the ground, as if some kind of four-legged creature was running with force.

Soon, in the direction leading to the city, the surrounding zombies parted to the left and right in a bit of panic, and a tall figure appeared in front of the two blood skeletons controlled by Wang Qi. Although he was only using the spirit link in the remote control from a distance, when he saw the enemy, Wang Qi's pupils still couldn't help but shrink slightly.

It's actually a corpse knight too!

Of course, unlike Wang Qi, this is a pure corpse knight. A skull with flames and no proper helmet to protect it. The armor on its body is also very messy, some parts are bone, and there are also a lot of traces of metal armor splicing.

And these armor kings are not strange at all, they are all the armors that he worked hard to create for the undead troops of the spirit, and now they are dismantled by this guy who doesn't know how to appreciate them, and they are equipped on his body indiscriminately.

The weapon was just as rough, and it was actually two sledgehammers with no discernible material. It is said to be a sledgehammer, but it is actually a long handle followed by a large ball of irregular shape. Simple, primitive, with many potholes still clinging to the scraps of flesh and bones that have long been blackened and haired, this weapon is not half beautiful, but it is impossible to ignore its bloody fatality.

Of course, what makes Wang Qi feel most embarrassed is why this guy's mount looks so much like a pig? The fat body, the stubby limbs, looked down on the specific facial features, and only distinguished a pair of feet in length on the protruding head, like a scimitar like a raised fang.

Wang Qi was looking at the corpse knight, and the corpse knight was looking at the two blood skeletons in front of him with the same gaze. After all, blood skeletons are a very rare breed even in the undead plane, although they are skeletons, they are not all skeletons, strictly speaking, they are skinny and bone-like, like a dry corpse. If it weren't for the undead creatures with a complete heritage, I am afraid that they would not know their origins.

"What race are you? Where did you come from? ”

The two sides looked at each other for a moment, and the corpse knight's forehead opened and closed, and he asked hoarsely. Under Wang Qi's control, the blood skeleton can actually open his mouth to communicate with the other party, but Wang Qi doesn't want to be too high-profile, after all, ordinary soul-level undead have no language ability, so he controlled the two blood skeletons and just tilted his head, looked at the corpse knight with a stupid look, and didn't say a word.

As if thinking that the other party's level was too low to speak at all, the corpse knight shook his head a little self-deprecatingly, and the next moment, a spiritual power message came into the blood skeleton's mind, which was obviously similar to a spiritual link, which was applied to the way of communicating with low-level undead.

The question is still the same, Wang Qi controls the blood skeleton with difficult mental fluctuations, and answers the other party's question little by little.

The so-called answer is actually perfunctory, race? I don't know, our level is low, of course it's normal not to know. As for where it came from? Uh, from afar, of course, where? I don't know, I just know that there are high-rise buildings nearby, as for the more specific, I'm sorry, I don't know, who made us low-level undead?

The Corpse Knight also scratched his head a little because he didn't know anything about them, it was just an undead leader in the Yellow Flame Period, and he was stationed here by the Corpse King, mainly to prevent the resurgence of the remnants of the original ghost. Its intelligence is higher than that of ordinary corpse warriors, but at most it stays at the level of skeleton guards, and it can't reach the realm of Wang Qi, Linghui, Shao Xiaoyu, and even puppet spirits and witches without receiving a complete inheritance.

If it was an ordinary foreign zombie, maybe the corpse knight who was unwilling to use his brain would simply slap it to death one by one. However, the new breed that it had never seen before aroused its interest, and it gave the other party a chance to surrender to itself.