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Philip is really doing a mess near the cemetery where the beasts are buried, hundreds of thousands of undead, and the undead army is fighting more and more, what does Philip, this bastard, want to do?

But no matter what, those orc corpses are heroic souls who sacrificed their lives for the country, and Philip makes a fuss about them...... Hey, what an opportunity for great good!

Du Chen jumped up and grabbed the vines under the little head of the green scoop beast, the two guys were exactly the same, and they didn't know if it was the younger brother or the elder brother, "Tell me honestly about the situation under the burial holy tomb of the orcs!"

"Hey quack, my throat!"

The green ladyball struggled in pain for a moment, and cried: "You let me speak slowly! As I said just now, there are three gates of life around here, one is Heavenly Sword Peak, one is Long Sword Peak, and there is one under the Auerbach Grand Canyon, but there is a large labyrinth open space under the Auerbach Grand Canyon Life Gate...... No, look at the walls around here!"

Du Chen glanced at the wooden and jagged walls. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"These walls are very hard, at least I have never found anyone to break them, but more than a year ago, Auerbach ordered a few people to come under the door, and they were so powerful that they actually broke through the walls, and then dragged the corpses in the orc cemetery into the labyrinth of life, right in the tunnel, they turned the corpses into undead, and then transported them away in batches......"

Du Chen's hand exerted force, "You said that their undead plan has been going on for more than a year?"

"Yes! When they first came more than a year ago, we green ladybugs saw that there were only a few of them, and wanted to eat them, but who knew that those guys were even more powerful than you, and they killed dozens of our brothers! Then came a monster named Philip, who turned our dead brothers into undead beasts, and helped them dig up the corpses......"

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"The Fourth Wing of the Eighteenth Corps of the Legion of the Dead has been formed, and I request Master Philip to approve the entry into the base and be included in the establishment!"

Somewhere in the empty tunnel of life, an undead orc with a gloomy face and bare shoulder bones stood and shouted, and behind him, a group of eight hundred orc undead had just risen from the ground, standing solemnly and neatly.

Philip stood on the high platform in the center of the clearing, his strange face smiled hideously, and nodded slightly, he was not wearing an alchemy robe for experiments, but a red battle armor in the army, the huge right arm ** outside the battle armor, holding a skeletal scepter in the giant palm, and on the left shoulder was a beast head shoulder guard, on which hung lions, tigers, wurms, snakes...... and the tail of eight other animals, like a half-cut oblique side cloak.

"Very good, immediately put into the establishment!"

Knock, knock, the undead of that entire wing of undead walked with heavy steps and disappeared into an entrance to the labyrinth of life!

Brockman stood beside Philip, who was also dressed in red armor, but with a small till on his left ear and a half-cut mantle on his right shoulder, made up of the tails of seven animals. "My lord, the formation of the 18th Corps will be completed tonight, and I will report to the marshal and apply for approval of the establishment of the 19th Corps!"

Philip shook his head with a smile, "No need to go, Lord Marshal has already come to Auerbach's door!"

Brockman let out an 'oh' and frowned, "Lord Marshal actually came to Auerbach's door......? Can't you trust you?"

Philip smiled and said: "No, I have formed eighteen corps for the marshal within one year, with an army of nearly 600,000, and the marshal is here to personally award me medals!"

Brockman was overjoyed, bowed down and congratulated, "Congratulations, sir!" rubbed his hands happily, "Among us outsiders, there is finally a nine-tailed chief!" Suddenly, the little Tyr beast in his ear shouted, "Daddy, Marshal Bonis and his god pet Dujon are here!"

Brockman's body shuddered!

Before the words fell, someone in the distance laughed, "Yes, Philip is about to be promoted to the Nine-Tails, and will become one of the three speakers of our clan's parliament...... Congressman Brockman, Lord Yao!"

Brockman was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the seven tails on his right shoulder, it turned out that he had also been promoted because of merit! He smiled faintly, "Thank you, Marshal!" Immediately surprised, Lord Philip not only became one of the nine tails with only twelve people, but also entered the parliament of his own people, which is really gratifying!

You must know that their own people are extremely xenophobic, especially rejecting human beings! Before today, in the core of their rule, the Supreme Joint Council, there were three speakers and thirteen councillors, and these positions were firmly controlled by their own people, and the highest position of the outsiders was only one of the thirteen councillors of Lord Philip, but from now on, Lord Philip became one of the three most honorable people of the demon race, second only to Marshal Bonis!

Yes, damn the demons! The demons who should have been completely annihilated by the God Emperor Prince a thousand years ago!

Oh no! They call themselves the Purple Bloods! and call the humans and those of us who have taken refuge in the demons, outsiders...... Red Bloods!

Like a wisp of green smoke, a handsome middle-aged man with a delicate face, snow-white robe, and a poet-like appearance appeared in front of Philip, and behind him stood a tall, emaciated, looking at his face...... It's the rebellious dragon Constantine!

It's the demon marshal Bonis, and the Nether Dragon who pretended to be Constantine to cause a dispute between the Holy See and the dragons, Duhon!

Philip and Brockman bowed.

Bonis returned the salute and said with a smile: "One year, eighteen legions, six hundred thousand troops, Lord Philip, we purple-blooded people will always remember your contributions!" He bowed deeply, and personally raised his hand to hang a beast tail on Philip's shoulder.

Philip said: "Marshal, the 1st to 15th Corps have been placed under your command, and at present, the 16th, 17th, and 18th Corps are still being organized in the labyrinth base, with a total of 100,000 troops......"

"Okay, you do something, I don't worry, you can handle the affairs of the undead corps by yourself!" Bonis smiled elegantly, looking at the undead army that was disappearing at the entrance of the labyrinth in front of him, "It's been two years since the start of the rights plan, and today, I finally see the hope of success! Speaker Philip, I don't have any other requirements, as long as you take all the remaining corpses within half a month, complete the formation of the nineteenth corps, and then we will immediately start the third step of the rights plan - undead lightning!"

"Marshal rest assured!"

Bonis nodded, "Well, for the last half month, I will stay here and sit in charge myself!

Are you staying here? Hmph, Lord Marshal, you are high and powerful, how can you personally take charge of a sub-item 'small' plan in the demon race's plan to return to the world? Brockman snorted quietly, "It's not that you can't trust Lord Philip?"

Du Hong, who had the same appearance as Konstantin, immediately stared at Brockman with cold eyes, and snorted in a low voice: "Brockman, don't think that you have been promoted to the Eight-Tails Councilor, and you have recently broken through to become a ninth-level fighting god, you can be so presumptuous with the marshal!"

Although their voices were small, but Bonis was so powerful, he smiled slightly after hearing it, "Councilor Brockman Eight-Tails, it's not that I can't trust Lord Philip, but the last half month is the most important moment for the plan of the Undead Corps......

Bonis looked up at the wall at the top, as well as the corpses of the orc warriors that were constantly being transported, and said slowly: "The last step of the plan of the undead legion is to excavate the mausoleum of Auerbach, and turn the corpse of Auerbach, my most feared old opponent back then, into the commander of the undead legion, without alarming the orcs, and be the vanguard of our purple-blooded return to the Three Continents!"

Brockman said: "It's just digging the mausoleum, the last time I combined the alien beast plan, I entered the Auerbach mausoleum, and I was able to steal it out at that time!"

Bonis shook his head, "Your Excellency, I am here to tell you one thing, why didn't I order Auerbach's body to be taken last time, but instead restrained you from disturbing Auerbach's coffin?"

Brockman stiffened his neck and said, "Please make it clear to the marshal!"

"Auerbach!" Bonis read the name heavily, "The Great War of the Fallen God, he has fought with me hundreds of times, I know him too well! This lion has no last resort on the battlefield, and he is best at calculating opponents, and he is best at calculating opponents, I assure you with the lives of hundreds of thousands of soldiers who died at the hands of Auerbach under my command that he will definitely take care of his own afterlife, and will not allow future generations to alarm his coffin, and exhuming Auerbach's body is not so simple!"

After a pause, he pronounced another person's name, "Lynch Barton!" and said leisurely, "The Immortal Reaper is nicknamed Immortal for a lifetime, do you think this immortality only refers to his secret method, the Beast Emperor's immortal body? Although he has no bones left now, he must have left too many things for future generations! The Saint Barton family will never allow us to take Auerbach's corpse easily!"

Brockman was not convinced, and retorted with Philip's stop look: "These are just speculations of you, Marshal!"

"Well, that's just my speculation, although I really know these two old rivals very well!" Bonis smiled slightly, "In the past, the undead fighting god combined with alien beasts...... It is all an elite soldier plan, although the elite soldiers are important to a war, but what really determines the outcome of the war is the war potential of the most ordinary soldiers, I can allow the loss of a few elite soldiers, but I will never allow my clan to return to the core plan of the human world, the fundamental strength, the guarantee of victory - the plan of the undead army will be affected in any way!"

Fingers marching undead warriors, "They are the core interests of our race!"

Philip saw that the two of them were stiffening more and more, and quipped: "Hehe, I hope that Tianwang Mountain, the Grand Canyon, the person who was so angry that I vomited blood twice will come again." Because if he dares to come this time, he will offend the marshal's scales, and he will simply find death!"

Bonis shook his head and said: "Don't despise the opponent, although only the God Emperor Prince could beat me back then, and now Margaret, the strongest in the human race, was also beaten by me and vomited blood and fled, but for thousands of years, the human race has changed greatly, maybe there are some great heroes! Okay, I'm here to sit, Du Hong, you go on a mission!"

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(To be continued)