On the barren plains, a team of men and horses is hurrying.

The figure on a tall skeletal horse looked up at the black castle standing at the top of the mountain in the distance, and his eyes were very deep.

This guy in a black cloak and a hood on his head actually looks like a human.

It's just that his face is a little pale and scary, not to mention, and there are obvious fangs sticking out of his mouth.

The people who followed the man were basically the same as him, with a black cloak, a black hood, and a miserable white face.

"Lord Duke, it's just a black warrior king, do you really need to come here in person? Leave this little task to me. ”

The man next to him, who was also riding a tall horse, suddenly spoke, and his tone was very respectful.

The man who walked in the front frowned when he heard this.

"You're questioning me?"

"No, no, no, my subordinates don't dare."

"Marquis de Rey, the person we are going to visit this time is different from other fifth-order undead, if it were you, would you be able to sweep all fifth-order existences within a thousand miles within a month?"

"It's ............ Subordinates are incompetent. ”

The vampire named Dre bowed his head, indicating that he couldn't do it.

The leader nodded at this.

"Don't say it's you, even an ordinary sixth-order undead can't do it, so the prince suspects that there is a sixth-order powerhouse here, or a very unusual sixth-order powerhouse, so he specially sent me to negotiate with him."

"It's rare for a sixth-order powerhouse to appear in the border area."

"Maybe it's some shit luck, whatever, either he obediently surrenders and obeys the orders of the prince, or............ Hmph, his good fortune is coming to an end here. ”

The vampire duke, who was riding on a tall horse, spoke in a very arrogant tone at this time.

People also have the capital to be arrogant.

Vampires are also a member of the undead, but unlike the undead with low intelligence, the vampire clan is born with the intelligence of normal people.

The hierarchy is also very clear.

The Emperor, that is, the undead lord who transcends the regular existence.

Prince, ninth-order boss.

Elder, Eighth-Order Boss.

Grand Duke, a seventh-order existence.

Duke, 6th Order.

Then came the Marquis, the Earl, the Viscount, the Baron, and the Blood Slave.

They have their own system, and their power in the various undead worlds is not trivial, and they even have their own undead worlds.

It is rumored that one of the eight monarchs under the command of the god of the dead, the lord of this realm, was a vampire, known as the Blood Monarch.

Of course, that was only once.

Recently, with an interdimensional war, four monarchs have been hung up, including this vampire.

This vampire duke, of course, can't be a person from the Blood Monarch, and with his sixth-order strength, he is not qualified to be a horse boy for others.

He was a subordinate of a nearby vampire prince, and the large area where Gu Erdan was at this time was actually under the jurisdiction of that vampire prince.

It's just that the people didn't care about this marginal area originally, but as Sara went crazy some time ago and quickly slaughtered all the high-level undead in the nearby area, it made the prince feel that something was wrong.

Thinking that there was some sixth-order undead here, he specially sent a subordinate to check it out.

If they can negotiate, then take this sixth-order master under their command, and at the same time give him a gift of thousands of miles of land nearby, at the cost of having to offer an offering at the end of each year.

This is also a common method used by the undead, and it is also the reason why there are countless undead in this undead world.

The high-ranking undead don't care who takes their territory away, as long as you obediently offer it, you will make a fuss, and he won't care.

A team of 100 people came to the front of the city, and was instantly targeted by a large number of skeleton archers.

Looking up at the skeleton shelves above, the Duke and the Marquis couldn't help but laugh, their eyes full of mockery.

The team they brought over was extraordinary, not to mention that there were only 100 people, but all of them were masters.

Except for the two of them, the other subordinates are all four ranks! Together, they can sweep through the entire outer area!

Marquis Dre looked up at the shabby skeletons above, and couldn't help but shake his head, his tone very disdainful.

"Actually guarding the door with skeleton soldiers, there are not even any high-level troops, it seems that the strength of the people here is just average."

The Duke next to him also thought the same way, just to show his majesty, he didn't open his mouth to agree, but replied with a straight face.

"Be careful, beware of the other party pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, maybe the real hole cards are hidden in the city."

"Lord Duke."

While the two were talking, the skeleton soldiers on the city wall were also looking at each other.

The more than 300 fourth-order skeleton soldiers guarding the entrance of the city gate were a little unsure of the other party's way at the moment.

These skeleton soldiers are all archers, and they are one of the trump cards that Gu Erdan has accumulated with great difficulty.

If you let them shoot a salvo, as long as you dare to eat hard, the fifth-order undead will all die violently to show you.

Looking at the unusually shaped visitor below, one of the skeleton soldiers couldn't help but whisper.

"I said, should we fight or not?"

"I don't know, the last time that huge bone frame attacked, it was killed by a round of javelin volleys from the Black Warriors, and a skeleton brother was hung on the banner for two days!"

"The person killed by the Black Warrior, why did he hang a skeleton soldier!"

"What's the matter? Have you ever fought a Black Samurai? ”

"Forehead ............"

"It's okay, don't bare your teeth with them, they don't dare to beat the boss, and they don't dare to beat you!"

Because of the lesson of the last time, the skeleton soldiers did not dare to attack rashly this time, after all, there are several skeleton horses in the team below.

The skeleton archer's bone arrows will explode, and a volley will go down, and they don't know if the enemy will die or not, but the two war horses are cold nine times out of ten.

Just as the skeleton archers were considering whether they should open the city gate and call for someone to fight with them directly, the Marquis of Dre below suddenly spoke, and his voice was outrageously loud, obviously casting some kind of spell.

"Listen to the people inside! I am the Marquis of Prince Nicholas! Next to him is Lord Andrew! We have come to negotiate with you on the orders of the Prince! Open the gates! ”

The loud sound quickly alarmed the Gu Erdan inside.

At the same time, the skeleton soldiers who ran from the city gate also reported an important news to Gu Erdan.

These guys came on horseback!

Horse!

Standing up from the spot excitedly, Gu Erdan led the second general to run to the entrance of the city in a hurry, and when he came to the city gate, a large number of soldiers had already gathered here!

With a creak, the heavy city gate slowly opened, and Duke Andrew and Marquis Dre swaggered into it, looking at the tall horses under the crotches of the two of them, Gu Erdan's eyes were almost straight.

"Welcome, welcome, warm welcome! Come on, come on! It's a cramped place in the city! It is not convenient to ride a horse! Please dismount both of you! As for the horses, just leave them to us! Who's that! Lead these two good horses into my stable! Locked up with my Windbreaker! ”

Gu Erdan greeted him very warmly, and such an enthusiastic attitude made the two of them a little dazed.

It's just that they are here to negotiate, so naturally they won't be bored at this time.

Turning over and dismounting, looking at the two second-order skeleton horses being taken away, the two of them didn't care, and they didn't expect that Gu Erdan didn't plan to return the horses to them at all.

Turning his head to look at the black warrior legions that were at the front of the line, forming several complete phalanxes, and the skeleton soldiers who were in the rear and couldn't even line up well, the duke and the marquis couldn't help but glance at each other, and the mockery in their eyes became more and more obvious.

That's it? This city that swept through all the nearby fifth-order undead, and the army in it is so weak?

A group of third-order black warriors are okay, barely possessing the strength to fight.

But what the hell are those skeletons? Counting on this group of cannon fodder to fight with people? It's a joke!

For a while, Duke Andrew even regretted coming in person.

If I knew that their strength was so weak, I would have just let the Marquis of Red next to him deal with this matter.

At the same time, tens of thousands of fourth-order undead standing on both sides were also sharpening their knives and looking at the two, just waiting for the boss to give an order, they burst out and cut them into pieces.

If they make such a great achievement, the boss should reward them well and give them a strength of one or two levels.