The 11 gods are eleven demigods and 11 million elite undead troops.

This is an extremely large force, enough to make anyone tremble, and even capable of fighting a small plane war.

As giant portals opened, a large number of undead came out of them.

And outside the portal, the forces of the entire undead plane have been mobilized.

A legion of the undead in a plane, you can imagine how terrifying this number is.

Boundless armies, natural disasters with no end in sight.

It's a pity that because the strength has not recovered, the strength of these undead is generally not very good.

But at least there are a lot of them.

300 million? 500 million? Or 1 billion?

The legion of the real plane level has long gone beyond the concept of ordinary warfare.

The abnormal movement here also attracted the attention of Gu Erdan and them.

They were all too familiar with the huge portal in the sky, after all, they had played this trick before.

As soon as they saw this kind of portal appear, the generals reacted instantly, and the other party must have shouted for an increase!

This scene made Gu Erdan angry enough.

You say it's a heads-up, what reinforcements are you shouting! Don't you want to nod your face! I don't know which bastard I learned it from!

Don't dare to slack off anymore, the elite army belonging to Gu Erdan also began to assemble.

It's just that compared to the other side, even if they have been crazy to increase their troops during this time, the number is still not comparable to the other party.

To be precise, it can't even be compared to one-tenth of others.

5,000 Black Samurai Praetorian Guards, 300,000 White Bone Imperial Forest Army, and more than a dozen ace armies ranging from thousands to hundreds of thousands.

Other than that, there are major ragtag armies.

In all the way, adding up all the miscellaneous sweeping and sweeping is only 21 million undead.

Looking at such a disparity in strength, Gu Erdan had a toothache for a while.

He wasn't sure if it was his own pain, or if his head was hurting, but it hurt anyway.

The difference in strength is dozens of times, even if it is an elite soldier against a miscellaneous soldier, the odds of victory are not high.

Not to mention that the other side also has elite troops parachuted in! How can this be played?

The helpless Gu Erdan could only gather all the generals and start discussing the battle plan.

After vetoing the clever plans of many wise generals such as the White Bone Pioneer Officer, the Self-Blowing General, and the Wolong General, Gu Erdan finally accepted the tactics proposed by the Warrior of the Void.

And the war officially began on the second day.

Above the endless plains, endless legions are striding in this direction.

That's the undead! All kinds of low-level undead!

They formed a tsunami in the skyline without any gaps! There's no end in sight! Moving forward with chaotic steps!

The gods of the dead, the tactics they use are still the same as the old three.

The low-level undead are consumed, and the high-level undead are mixed in to carry out sneak attacks, crushing the enemy head-on with endless undead natural disasters, without giving the other party any respite.

Just as they began to move, a dark cloud surged across the opposite skyline.

Thousands of undead marched in groups, marching in neat queues, marching in order, and even the armor within the legion was nearly identical.

The miscellaneous army can only act as a combat power meter under the command of Gu Erdan.

For example, whose ace army can defeat five motley armies, and whose ace army can defeat ten motley armies, this is a phrase that can often be heard in the Empire of the Undead.

But weakness also depends on who you compare it to!

The boundless seventh-order undead moved silently, only the ground trembled slightly with its neat steps.

Faced with a tsunami hundreds or thousands of times larger than their own, these 5 million undead who were sent out to carry out the reef plan walked in without any hesitation.

They knew what it meant to take this step, and even if the reef could withstand the impact of the waves, it would inevitably be submerged under the sea, and no one would care if a group of rocks lived or died.

If you move forward, you will surely die, and there will be no way out.

However, this group of undead are all forcibly evolved from low-level undead, and they have an IQ that is not fake, but they are upright.

Complete missions, earn feats, evolve and improve, and then continue to complete missions.

This is their life.

Therefore, the death situation ahead is not a desperate situation in their eyes, but endless merit and glory.

Glory to those who go to the dead.

With the sound of the horn, the first battle between the two forces officially began!

And this battle! It's a decisive battle!

Till death rest!

In the rear of the battle line, a large number of elite undead armies are ready to go, and they are the main force that will determine the outcome of this battle.

Through the battle situation transmitted back by various flying undead, the demigods gathered together already knew the general outcome of the battle ahead.

It's hard to gnaw on the other party's bones! It's all the best of the best!

But this is also in their expectations, how can those who dare to fight invasion wars not be elite?

Although the elite of this force is somewhat beyond their expectations, this is all within the expected range.

Under the disparity in strength, even the most elite troops can hardly resist the endless attrition.

What they really have to guard against is the ace army that the other party has not yet shot.

At the conference table, a large number of demigods gathered here, discussing the next step.

"Don't worry, the other party won't watch this elite wear out in it like this, they will definitely rescue, and as long as we surround the point to help, we can naturally pull them out little by little."

As one of the demigods spoke, the others nodded in agreement.

Everyone is an old undead who has climbed up by virtue of their military exploits, and it can be said that everyone is a master of the battlefield, so they can naturally see the situation clearly.

They even figured out how they would engage in encirclement and tug-of-war when enemy reinforcements arrived.

Some legions have even been hidden in this low-level sea of undead, ready to surprise each other at any time.

As long as they can hold each other back, what awaits the enemy will be encirclement and suppression from all directions!

At that moment, their tent was suddenly opened, and a skeleton soldier walked in with a plate.

"Aha! Chicken soup is coming! ”

Looking at the skeleton soldiers who walked in, the demigods glanced at each other, and several of them had smiles on their faces.

As they spoke to each other, smiles appeared on their faces one after another.

Looking at the skeleton soldiers who had walked to the middle and placed the plate on the table, one of the demigods smiled and spoke.

"You're in charge of logistics?"

"That's right."

"I can't really see that! An undead at the peak level of a lord! Will it be reduced to doing chores in the back kitchen? Hahaha! ”

Hearing the laughter of his companions, the demigods laughed along.

This made the skeleton soldier's expression froze, and he suddenly raised his hand and ripped off his hat.

"Excellent! You've found out! Then I won't hide it either! ”

Scooping up the chicken from the soup and lifting it up by the neck with his hand, the skeleton soldier's expression became extremely hideous!

"That's right! I'm the centurion of the self-detonating ace legion under the command of the Bone King! Also a senior agent of the Ministry of Espionage! Bone Mountain Armor! Now that you have discovered your identity! Then everyone doesn't want to live! ”

Hearing the skeleton's words, the demigods around them laughed even more happily.

They had hidden the location of their meeting, secretly in an elite legion.

Obviously, the other party didn't know that he and the others were demigods, and thought that they were just a nest of high-level undead generals.

How could a group of demigods be afraid of the assassination of a peak lord? This is simply a clown sent to the door!

Listening to everyone's laughter, the bone mountain armor suddenly ripped off the chicken's head, revealing the iconic skeletal hammer inside.

Emitting a red glow, the skeleton soldier laughed wildly and threw himself at the crowd.

"Aha! Your Majesty the Bone King! Blow yourself up General! My mission is complete! Hahaha! ”

The moment they saw him glow red, the faces of the demigods who were laughing wildly froze, and some of them had already flown back.

Well-informed people know what this means! This guy is actually planning to blow himself up!

A one-time self-destructing skeleton! How did he grow to the pinnacle lord!

Only one of the lichs was the most calm, and he didn't hide as he watched the skeleton soldiers pounce on him, raising his hand and pointing at random.

In the next second, the self-exploding skeleton soldier bone mountain armor that rushed over had disappeared into the open portal.