Chapter 274, From the Struggle of Life.

"Do you have anything to say?"

Looking at his two subordinates who had not yet recovered from their injuries, the god of the dead finally spoke.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Lich King was already on his feet.

"Tell Your Majesty, the number of demigods on the other side far exceeds ours, at least no less than nine! And the strength is at the peak! I'm afraid there are gods behind them! This battle is not good for us! ”

Seeing this, the Bone Dragon Monarch next to him immediately added.

"And the other party can invade so many demigods, either their strength is more terrifying than we imagined, or they have found a space-time channel that is completely compatible with our world, and they can be permanently stationed here, no matter which one it is, the situation is not optimistic."

Sitting next to her, the Ghost Queen, who had not collided head-on with the enemy before, had a deep look in her eyes at the moment.

"Compared to the latter, I would rather be the strength of the other party is stronger than we think, even if it is supported by the median gods, it doesn't matter, if it is a war of aggression, even if they are strong, they can only teleport a small number of soldiers, the gods are even more costly, and the time of existence is limited, but if they really find a stable space-time channel and can avoid the rejection of the law, then be ready to fight a tough battle, and our home advantage will be completely gone."

The Ghost Queen's words silenced everyone, including the god of the dead.

The reason why they fought with another plane back then was because they fused with another plane.

It's just that at that time, it was the opposite side of their active invasion, and at the beginning, it was smooth sailing with the undead natural disaster, and several ethnic groups were wiped out in a row.

It wasn't until the other side formed a coalition to counterattack and sacrificed a large number of their own masters to forcibly create a god that they were crushed.

The battle was extremely fierce, and although there were gods on their side, there were many demigods on the other side, and there were thirty-two people.

But there are so many demigods, but they are no match for this side at all, and in the end, only five demigods died.

Among those dead demigods, 13 were killed in battle, but the other dozen or so saw that they couldn't be defeated, and chose to sacrifice themselves in order to avoid the dead, and forcibly gave birth to a god at the cost of their lives, which turned defeat into victory.

In the end, in order to avoid the counterattack of the other party, the defeated undead plane had to choose to cut off the connection points between the two sides by itself, leaving a large part of its territory in the opposite world forever.

It can be said that the undead world at this time is actually only two-thirds of what it was back then!

Of course, the other side didn't get any benefit, after all, a dark place that only creates undead, what use can the living go to?

Not only is it useless, but there will always be undead to harass them, and it can be said that both sides are very aggrieved.

That battle not only damaged more than ninety percent of the elites of this undead world, but also damaged four demigod-level masters, but also completely broke the backbone of the god of the dead.

You must know that the undead plane has never been famous by masters, and what they are really famous for is the undead scourge, which is an endless number and the mid-range combat power accumulated over a long period of time.

In his heyday, although there were only eight demigods under the command of the God of the Dead, there were tens of thousands of lord-level beings in his hands, and there were even millions of eighth- and ninth-order undead.

And it was such an elite natural disaster force that was simply destroyed by the other party with a bloody bravery.

After all, the other party has no way to retreat, and once he retreats, it will be the end of the extermination.

The undead do not know how to conquer, they only kill, they only kill them all, they only transform all living things into their own kind, more demonic than demons.

It can be said that in that battle, the opponent forcibly pushed back the undead disaster with human life, and it was a victory that was won by rushing the undead disaster head-on and exchanging his life.

By the end of the battle, there were more than 20 billion living beings in the entire plane, and less than one-tenth of them remained, and more than seventy percent of them were young children.

If the undead catastrophe can be stronger, the opponent who has reached the limit will undoubtedly lose, but unfortunately there is no if.

So the god of the dead was defeated, and was beaten out of the psychological shadow by the other party.

Seeing the so-called invincible undead natural disaster being forcibly defeated by the other party from the front, and seeing that countless elites were all lost in the opponent's crowd tactics, he even began to question whether the undead natural disaster was really a natural disaster.

And in the thousands of years since he cultivated, he has never dared to invade any plane, and even if he has recently mustered up some courage to invade, he only dares to attack those ultra-small planes that are supported by demigods at most, or even demigods.

To put it bluntly, he was scared.

As a dead man, he was frightened by the living.

At this time, he suddenly learned that this time was likely to be another plane-level war, and the god of the dead sitting on the throne obviously trembled.

Silence, long silence, none of the four people present spoke.

After a long time, the god of the dead finally spoke.

"Ask for help."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the other three changed.

"Your Majesty, what do you mean............ That's a lot of consumption! ”

"The matter has come to this, and our strength has not recovered, so we can only make this decision."

The god of the dead sighed helplessly, and the whole person turned into mist and disappeared in place.

"Assemble the army! Notify all the lords of the undead realm! Get ready for war! ”

"Yes!"

Seeing the god of the dead leave, the three demigods glanced at each other, and the ghost queen suddenly shook her head.

"Since that battle, Your Majesty has lost the courage to be a god."

The other two didn't speak, but looked at each other silently.

The next second, the two turned to leave, but the Lich King spoke as he passed by the Ghost Queen.

"He's not the only one who has lost his courage, you were in charge of invading the small world at the time, and you didn't witness that crazy coalition army with your own eyes, otherwise you wouldn't have the courage to say cool things here, little ghost."

The Bone Dragon Monarch, who followed and left, also took a deep look at the Ghost Queen.

"Compared to us, they are more like natural disasters."

The council is over, and deep inside the palace, a new council is unfolding.

In the wide hall, the god of the dead sat in a place at the round table, crossed his hands on his forehead, and suddenly spoke.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I need your help."

As soon as the words fell, the round table lit up, and all kinds of mist appeared around the table, and finally transformed into one strange-shaped figure after another.

Counting the god of the dead, a total of 12 people appeared at the table! Judging by the fact that they can be equal to the god of the dead, their identity is self-evident.

The next god!

A projection of the next god in this world, to be exact!

Lich! Death Knight! Headless Horseman! Corpse Demons! Shadow Fiend! There are all kinds of high-level undead!

There was silence for a while, and after a long time, the shadow demon god sitting directly opposite the god of the dead slowly spoke.

"You want us to help you?"

"Yes!"

"That's easy to say, but you have to give money."