In front of the Black Warrior City, the long line is endless.

These are all forces that have come to send soul ghost fire and want to apply for joining.

Among them, there are strong ones, such as the eighth order, the ninth order, and even the lord.

There are also very, very weak ones, and there are even some guys who are only four or five orders mixed in.

This group of guys casually gathered a few hundred skeleton soldiers, and they dared to claim to be a force, and they didn't know who gave them the courage.

In order to prevent this group of guys from grabbing military merits and stealing their heads, hacking all the surrounding forces and even their own younger brothers to death for military merits, Gu Erdan urgently issued a third decree, that is, these officially recognized forces are not allowed to fight infighting.

It's okay if you don't want to obey this law, Gu Erdan doesn't mind sending a regular army to talk to him about life and ideals.

Anyway, there are hundreds of millions of low-level undead resurrected every day in the undead world, so you can cut down these little trash fish with no intelligence! Why bother with your own family!

Otherwise, when will he plan to invade other worlds, what else will he do to fight with others?

When these forces heard this, they were right, and after respectfully sending away the regular troops who came to their door, they immediately gave up the idea of attacking their colleagues.

They turned to attack those who had not been converted.

If you don't let me beat my own people, you can't stop me from beating outsiders, right?

What? You say they're also getting ready to join?

Haven't you joined yet?

Anyway, until they see the officer's medal, they will not recognize the identity of the other party until they die, and they will not stop attacking.

In the queue, two sixth-order small force bosses were chatting while lining up.

They were also dreaming of becoming rich overnight and becoming the legendary tenth-order lord-level existence.

Even if they can't do it, it doesn't matter, as long as they receive the officer's medal, then they are part of their own people.

As long as they are not wiped out by other forces, even if they only rely on slaughtering the low-level undead who are resurrected every day around them, they can still become tenth-order lords over time.

As for the thing that will take a long time? Do you think the undead will be scared for a long time?

Besides, a few years is nothing compared to the long years when he naturally became a lord.

At the front of the line is a walking dead knight, but he is not riding a horse at the moment.

Because his horse and his retinue were blasted out of the area, the leaders lined up here, and the younger brothers were not allowed to follow.

Otherwise, the devil knows where the line will go.

I heard that this order was issued by one of the four heavenly kings of the other party, a big man named Swift Wind, especially the one that is not allowed to ride a horse.

Standing behind him was a sixth-order skeleton.

The idle, the two began to gossip.

"I've heard that there is a great general under the command of the Bone King who is also a skeleton! Is this true? ”

"That's not it! Tell the truth! I have some relatives with him! ”

"Huh?"

"We were actually born from a litter of skeletons! It's just that there were a lot of resurrected brothers at that time! There are more than 3,000 of them! Plus, it's a foggy day again! I accidentally got separated from this big brother! Otherwise, I'd be a demigod now! ”

"Pull you down! The devil believes you! Are you still the brother of the King of Bones? Then I also said that I was the son of the Death Twins General! ”

"Fart! How can you, a walking corpse, be the son of a Death Knight! ”

"Why not! Are they riding horses? I'm not riding a horse too! Do they have flesh? Don't I have a body too! You give me a set of Death Knight armor! Lao Tzu is a death knight on the spot! ”

The two guys argued for a long time, until the impatient giant bone beast behind them pushed them up, and then let them continue on their way.

As he walked, the Walking Dead Knight suddenly turned his head to look at the Skeleton Soldier again, especially the box in the Skeleton Soldier's arms.

"Hey, what baby did you bring with you this time?"

As soon as these words came out, the skeleton soldier puffed out his chest proudly.

"Big baby! Ancestral! This is an object handed down by my grandfather's grandfather! Very, very valuable! ”

"Fart! Where did you come from, a skeleton soldier! ”

"You don't have to worry about it! Anyway, all you have to do is know that I'm a valuable thing! ”

Holding the bone box, the skeleton soldier quietly opened a gap.

"Look!"

As the gap opened, the surging soul aura spread, and inside was a ninth-order soul ghost fire!

"What's up! Isn't it shocking! This is a treasure that I worked so hard to get by luck! It has been collected for more than 200 years! ”

Proudly closing the box, the skeleton soldier shook his head very contentedly.

"That's it, once it's offered! It will definitely shock His Majesty the Bone King! ”

"Huh?!"

"Oh no, no, no, no! I mean the Bone King's generals! The personnel under the command of the commander who are responsible for storing the soul! It's going to be shocking! ”

"Oh."

The Walking Dead Knight looked at the urn in the other party's hand with some greed, although he wanted to grab it directly, but he didn't dare to really make a move.

For on either side of them, there were a large number of undead standing, arranged in an orderly manner like a city wall.

They are the regular legions that are responsible for guarding them today, and their average strength is above the ninth order.

If you dare to snatch someone's stuff, they won't mind killing you.

As for whether there will be a tenth-order lord making trouble here? Do you think that the centurions and centurions standing among these soldiers are ornaments?

On the city of black warriors, Gu Erdan looked down with his hands behind his back, his expression was very complacent.

And behind him, the generals lined up one after another, also looking at the sea of people below.

In just a few days, the speed of Gu Erdan's soul ghost fire has become faster and faster.

Originally, he thought that the battle was won, and the massive amount of soul ghost fire captured on the battlefield was terrifying enough.

But who would have thought that the real big head would be in the hands of this group of inconspicuous small forces.

Under the temptation, each of these small power lords, who almost pawned their pants, was able to take out a large amount of soul reserves.

Obviously, over time, the small coffers of this group of guys are not thin.

After hearing that they could exchange their low-level souls for power, these guys almost beat their little brother to death in exchange for money.

To be precise, someone has already started to do this, otherwise Gu Erdan would not have been able to issue the third decree immediately.

After all, if they really let it go, in the case of the other party's complete killing of the red eye, the ghost knows if they will go crazy to sneak attack their regular army.

The sub-enclosure system is a very old system, but it is very practical.

Especially when the initiative is completely in his own hands, these forces that are divided are simply generators, and he doesn't need to urge, he is trying to provide him with a small amount of money.

If it continues to grow at this rate, I'm afraid that the age of demigods under his command is coming.

And the manufacture of the gods is also about to enter the formality.

What will the gods do when they appear? Needless to say!

At that time, the dimensional invasion will definitely start!

After the portal is opened, there is no need for Gu Erdan to give an order, and these small forces who are blushing in on their merits will probably be the first to rush in to collect souls!

Unlike the forces in other planes that were forced to participate in the battle, these forces under the command of Gu Erdan really wanted to fight from the bottom of their hearts.