On the barren plain, a group of people were rushing to the road.

The figure riding on a tall skeleton horse looked up at the black city standing at the top of the mountain in the distance, with a deep look.

This guy wearing a black cloak and a hood on his head actually looks similar to a human.

But his face was a little pale and scary, and there were obvious fangs in his mouth.

The person who followed the man had basically the same shape as him, and he also had a black cloak, a black hood, and a pale complexion.

"Dude, just a king of black warriors, do you really need to come here in person? Just give me such a small task."

The man who was also riding a tall horse next to him suddenly spoke with a very respectful tone.

The man walking in front frowned when he heard this.

"Are you questioning me?"

"No, no, no, my subordinates dare not."

"Marquis Drey, the people we are visiting this time are different from other fifth-level undead. If it were you, could you be able to sweep all fifth-level existences within a radius of thousands of miles within a month?"

"This is... the subordinates are incompetent."

The vampire named Dray lowered her head and said she couldn't do it.

The leader nodded when he saw this.

"Don't say it's you, even an ordinary sixth-level undead cannot do it. Therefore, the prince suspects that there are sixth-level strong men here, and they are still very unusual sixth-level strong men. I will send me to negotiate with him."

"It is rare for a sixth-level powerhouse to appear in the border area."

"Maybe he's lucky, he doesn't care. Either he surrenders obediently and obeys the prince, or.........Hmph, his good luck is about to end here."

The vampire duke who was riding on a tall horse had a very arrogant tone at this time.

People also have the capital to be arrogant.

Vampires are also one of the undeads, but unlike undeads with low IQ, the vampires are born with the wisdom of normal people.

The hierarchy classification is also very clear.

The emperor is the undead lord who transcends the conventional existence.

Prince, ninth-level boss.

Elder, eighth-level boss.

The Grand Duke, the seventh-level existence.

Duke, sixth order.

Then there are the Marquis, Earl, Viscount, Baron, and Blood Slave.

They have their own system, and their power in each undead world is extraordinary, and they even have their own undead world.

There are rumors that one of the eight monarchs under the command of the Lord of the Dead, the God of the Dead, was a vampire, known as the Blood Monarch.

Of course, that was just once.

Recently, with an interplanetary war, four monarchs have died, including this vampire.

Of course, this vampire duke cannot be a member of the Blood Monarch. With his sixth-level strength, he is not qualified to be a horseman for others.

He is a subordinate of a nearby vampire prince. The large area where Gu Erdan is located is actually within the jurisdiction of that vampire prince.

But originally, the person didn't care about this edge area. However, as Sarah got angry some time ago, he quickly slaughtered all the high-level undead in the nearby area, which made the prince feel something was wrong.

He thought that some sixth-level undead appeared here, so he specially sent a subordinate to check it out.

If we can reach an agreement, we will take this sixth-level master under our command and give him a thousand miles away, at the cost of offering sacrifices at the end of each year.

This is also a common method used by the undead, and it is also the reason why countless undead have been king in this undead world.

The high-level undead don’t care who has taken away the territory under your command. As long as you offer sacrifices to the public, even if you make a fuss, he will not care.

A team of hundreds of people came to the city in a mighty manner and was instantly aimed at by a large number of skeleton archers.

Looking up at the bone frames above, the Duke and the Marquis couldn't help laughing, their eyes full of mockery.

The team they brought with them was extraordinary. Although there were only a hundred people, they were all masters.

Except for the two of them, the other subordinates are at the fourth level! Everyone has enough force to sweep the entire peripheral area!

Marquis Drey looked up at the simple-shaped bone frames above, and couldn't help but shake his head, with a very disdainful tone.

"I actually guard the gate with skeleton soldiers, not even a high-level army. It seems that the strength of the people here is just average."

The Duke next to him thought the same way, just to show his majesty, he did not agree, but instead replied with a stern face.

"Be careful, there is no big mistake. Be careful that the other party pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger. Maybe the real trump card is hidden in the city."

"The Duke's clarification."

While the two were talking, the skeleton soldiers on the city wall were also looking at each other.

The more than 300 fourth-level skeleton soldiers guarding the entrance of the city gate were at this moment unable to see where the other party came from.

These skeleton soldiers are all archers, and they are one of the trump cards that Gu Erdan finally accumulated.

If they were asked to shoot in one round, as long as you dare to eat, the fifth-level undead will suddenly die for you.

Looking at the visitor with an unusual shape below, a skeleton soldier couldn't help but speak in a low voice.

"I said, should we fight or not?"

"I don't know either. The last time that huge bone frame came, I was shot to death by the black warriors in a round of javelin shooting. A skeleton soldier brother was hung on the flag for two days!"

"Why should he hang a skeleton soldier when the black warrior killed him?"

"What? Have you ever beaten the black warrior?"

"Forehead…………"

"Don't bare the teeth with them if it's okay. They dare not hit the boss, and they dare not hit you!"

Because of the lesson last time, the skeleton soldiers did not dare to launch a rash attack this time. After all, there were several skeleton horses in the team below.

The skeleton archers' bone arrows will explode, and they will shoot down in a volley. They don't know whether the enemy will die, but those two war horses are probably cold.

Just as the skeleton archers were thinking about whether they should open the city gate and directly called for someone to fight with them, Marquis Drey below suddenly spoke, and the voice was outrageous, and it was obvious that he had cast some kind of spell.

"Listen to the people inside! I am the marquis under Prince Nicholas! The next one is Duke Andrew! We are here to negotiate with you on the order of the prince! Open the city gate quickly!"

The huge sound quickly alarmed Gu Erdan inside.

At this same time, the skeleton soldiers who ran from the city gate also reported an important news to Gu Erdan.

These guys came on horseback!

horse!

He stood up excitedly from the spot. Gu Erdan led the second general of Hengha to rush to the entrance of the city. When he arrived at the gate of the city, a large number of soldiers had already gathered here!

With a creaking sound, the heavy city gate slowly opened. Duke Andrew and Marquis Drey walked into it swayingly. Looking at the tall horse under their crotch, Gu Erdan's eyes were almost straightened.

"Welcome, warm welcome! Come on! The city is narrow! It is not convenient to ride a horse! Please dismount! As for the horses, just leave them to our care! Who! Lead these two good horses into my horse's circle! Keep them together with my storm! "

Gu Erdan greeted him very enthusiastically. Such a passionate attitude made the two of them a little confused.

But they came for negotiations, so naturally they would not make things boring at this time.

They turned over and dismounted and looked at the two second-level skeleton horses being taken away. They didn't care, nor did they expect that Gu Erdan had no intention of returning the horse to them at all.

Turning his head and looking at the black warrior army lined up in the front and formed several complete square formations, the skeleton soldiers behind him were in a dark place. Even the team was not well-arranged. The duke and the marquis couldn't help but look at each other, and the mockery in their eyes became more and more obvious.

Just this? This city that swept across all the fifth-level undead nearby, is the army so weak?

A group of third-level black warriors are pretty good, and they barely have the power to fight.

But what the hell is that group of skeleton soldiers? Is it a joke to expect these cannon fodder to fight with people?

For a moment, Duke Andrew even regretted coming here in person.

If I had known that they were so weak, I would have just let the Marquis Red beside me deal with this matter.

At the same time, tens of thousands of fourth-level undead standing on both sides were also sharpening their knives and staring at the two of them. After the boss gave him a command, he suddenly started to cut them into pieces.

If he made such a great contribution, the boss should reward them well and improve them with one or two levels of strength.
Chapter completed!