Within the kingdom of the false gods, millions of undead are neatly arranged.

They are all the legions of Gu Erdan's now, except for some newly recruited Danzi, none of them are below the seventh order.

This is all the result of their hard work for so long to go out and sweep away the low-level undead.

It would be difficult enough for a group of seventh-order, eighth-order, or even ninth-order undead to chase a group of newborn undead around.

These legions of the undead are of different kinds, and they are no longer all skeletons, but all species.

Skeletons, walking corpses, ghouls, ghouls, and ancient eggs recruited a certain number of undead that they had not had before and formed a legion.

This made his troops diverse, but the skeleton army that followed him for the strongest time was still the core and main force.

At this time, Gu Erdan was wearing black armor, and with the pitch-black appearance like a mannequin, he really had the feeling of a final boss.

Next to them stood the two demigods, the Warrior of the Void and the Pioneer of the White Bones.

On either side are the major lord-level generals.

Then there were the commanders of the major adjutant corps who stood in the rear.

The Lich King Aland stood alone in front, concentrating on manipulating the formation.

He had also tried to teach some apprentices, but even if they were born with some magic, skeleton mages transformed from mage bones had an IQ of only half of 500.

In the words of the Lich King Aland, that mud can't hold up to the wall.

And like the corpse witch or the lich with a relatively high IQ, the lich king Aland can't believe it, for fear that they will seize his power, and he is unwilling to teach it.

Therefore, he has to do this kind of thing by himself.

As the formation was fully opened, a large number of summoning invitations from other worlds appeared in front of everyone.

Following the orders of the Ancient Erdan, the Lich King Aland took out three summon invitations from it.

"Your Majesty, this is a three-level summoning requirement, one is the highest formation oath, vainly trying to invite an undead powerhouse above the seventh order to help him fight, and the reward given is a soul of the same level!

One is an ordinary-level formation summoning oath, just to find a mid-level undead, not to fight, just to take a look, it should be a test summoning of a necromancer who has initially ascended to this stage, and the reward given is ten ordinary human souls.

The third is the lowest-level formation summoning oath, but this oath is a modified version of the forbidden spell, without any protection for the caster, and the summoner's request is to kill everyone, and the reward given is ............ 1 gold coin and 12 silver coins? ”

As he spoke, the Lich King Aland who was checking was blinded himself.

Such a pitiful summoning sacrifice, is this guy on the other side planning to summon a first-order skeleton soldier over?

But the problem is that the undead who can receive such things as gold coins are definitely wise! How could a wise undead be rewarded with such a small reward?

Has this spellcaster ever learned the principles of summoning the undead?

Gu Erdan looked at the three summoning oaths in front of him, raised his hand and suddenly snapped his fingers.

With this action, three fierce generals who walked out of the rear lined up and strode to the front of the oath formation.

The three were a skeleton, but they were huge, more than four meters tall, and they were a standard giant skeleton.

This guy relied on his strong physique to forcibly squeeze the others out of the way, and he stood in front of the highest summoning formation.

With such a good opportunity to perform, how could he not fight for it.

The two people who were squeezed away were zombies and black warriors.

The zombie stood in front of the intermediate summoning formation.

The Black Warrior was forced to stand in front of the low-level formation.

This black warrior was not the elder of the Praetorian Guard under Gu Erdan, otherwise they would not dare to bully her like this with ten dares from the other two undead.

This black warrior is just a new recruit, but a member of the new black warrior legion, and after volunteering, he was selected by Gu Erdan and became the vanguard warrior this time.

Their original strength was only the seventh or eighth order, and in order to ensure the safety of this time, Gu Erdan made an exception and let them evolve into lords, and had already given them a promise.

As long as the three of them perform well and find the way successfully, the three of them are eligible to become lieutenant commanders, or join the ace army under Gu Erdan's command!

The three people who were gearing up, as they accepted the oath, were immediately sucked away by the teleportation array.

The lord-level undead who had been preparing for a long time next to them hurriedly injected energy into the teleportation array when they saw this.

Otherwise, with a few of the strongest spellcasters over there who dared to summon seventh-order undead, I am afraid that before the three of them passed, the caster would be directly drained by the huge power required by the formation.

Especially the lowest-level formation, whether that guy can withstand the crossing of a third-order undead is a question.

Everyone stood at the end of the formation and waited quietly, while in the other world planes, three undead had already descended from the formation.

The first to descend was the zombie, and as the black mist appeared in the formation, he quickly saw the surrounding situation clearly.

It was a gloomy basement, and in front of him sat an old man with a wrinkled face and a dry bone shape.

At this moment, the old man was doing his best to maintain the formation, and there was also a circle of gorgeously dressed dignitaries kneeling around the formation, or the old man's disciples wearing uniform black clothes.

Seeing that the summoning formation was finally successful, the old man secretly breathed a sigh of relief and walked over tremblingly on crutches.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the walking corpse of the other world, and there are no more than five fingers that can summon this level of undead in this world, and the deity is one of them."

The old man walked up to the zombie and tapped him lightly with a stick.

With the constraints of the formation, the old man is not afraid that the zombies will attack him.

And the zombies under the command of Gu Erdan who crossed over to investigate the situation did not rashly attack.

He was observing, observing whether there were strong people in this world, whether it would threaten his safety, and how many strong people of this level would be.

If the number is scarce, what awaits them may be an army of the undead.

If there are many of them, then the world will be temporarily abandoned.

The old man next to him was still chattering about the strength of this zombie, which caused the dignitaries and dignitaries next to him to exclaim, and the disciple also looked adoring.

They had also learned the Dark Arts, but at best they had barely summoned a moving skeleton, and they were still ineffective.

That kind of skeleton soldier is not necessarily much stronger than a human in combat.

His own master was able to summon such a powerful undead, and he really deserved to be a dark archmage!

At this moment, a dignitary suddenly asked.

"Master, didn't you refine a zombie yourself? Which of these two is strong and who is weak? ”

The dignitary's words made the old man smile and wipeed his beard.

"Haha, that zombie was made by me by combining the Eastern Corpse Alchemy Secret Technique and the Western Dark Magic, how can it be a summon of this level to compete, it's just that, since you want to see it, then the old man will let you see it."

For these very rich ordinary people, the old man still values them very much.

Although he looked down on these ordinary people who could be killed at will, they were powerful and powerful, and they needed their own cultivation materials, their own research funds, and the souls they needed.

So sometimes, he will satisfy everyone's curiosity.

Commanding the two younger brothers to push open the coffin next to them, a thick black gas gushed out.

With a bang, a zombie dressed in Qing Dynasty costume and engraved with spell patterns stood up.

Fifth Order! Transform the zombies!

He looked up to the sky and roared! Bloody red light erupted in his eyes! Mighty! Frightened everyone to scream!

Then he suddenly glared at the zombie standing motionless in the middle of the formation, silently looking at him, and was stunned for three seconds.

After coming back to his senses, the transformed zombie completely ignored that his master was controlling the spell to direct him, and the whole person pounced and lay back in the coffin.

The lid of the coffin that was pushed open next to it spun and flew even more, and it closed with a snap.

Looking at the transformed zombie lying back in the coffin, the old man and everyone were directly blinded.