Universal Lord: The Undead Moving Castle

Everyone transmigrated to another world and became the owner of a moving castle.

Li Ziyu obtained a Skeletal Undead Moving Castle.

Wherever his eyes could see, wherever his sword pointe...

Chapter 157 The passage has changed

This was a real hazard for the demonized creatures that came out to hunt the undead. They were completely unprepared and fell into the trap one after another.

In every passage, the shouts and wails of demonized creatures could be heard.

The combat strategies of the undead are actually very simple and similar. They let the demonized creatures see a small number of undead and think they can defeat them. When they run over to kill the undead with a smile, they will be surrounded by more undead and be killed like dumplings.

There are hundreds of thousands of undead in the underground passage, and there are also alien undead everywhere. They can use soul fire to detect the breath of life, but they are dormant, shrinking the soul fire into their skulls, just like stones, like dead objects, hiding in the darkness, and the demonized creatures can hardly notice them.

As a result, the undead were able to succeed more frequently, making the demonized creatures suffer.

The clever demonized creatures realized that something was wrong. They no longer went deep into the passage, but quietly retreated to the square and gathered again. However, not many demonized creatures did so. More demonized creatures still took the risk and entered the passage.

The Mansion of the Lord of Komeilan City.

"Have those who went out hunting returned?" White-haired Prang asked casually while looking at the documents in front of him.

"Reporting to the city lord, they have returned, but there are only more than 1,000 people back." The city defense officer replied.

The white-haired Pulang said "Oh" and continued to look at the document. After a few glances, he realized something was wrong. He raised his head and frowned.

"Why are there only more than 1,000 people coming back? Are those guys planning to spend the night in the tunnel? They are crazy. It's full of undead. Are they looking for death?" White-haired Plan shouted in a low voice.

"I'm not quite sure, but according to the people who came back, there seems to be a change in the passage. They didn't see a large number of undead gathering." The city defense officer said with some confusion. This was different from what they had encountered before.

I didn't see a large number of undead gathering. This is impossible and shouldn't happen.

White-haired Prang put down his pen, sat up straight, and asked, "What did you find?"

"We didn't see any undead, at least they showed no signs of attacking the city." The city defense officer answered honestly.

They were responsible for guarding the city of Komeilan. Today they did not go out hunting with others, but were resting in the city. How would they know what was happening outside? The news of the changes in the undead was told to them by the demonized creatures who had returned, but the credibility of this was questionable.

"How many people went out today?" White-haired Prang felt something was wrong.

"More than 3,000 people." The city defense officer thought for a moment before answering. They had not made a detailed calculation, only a rough estimate.

"What are you guys doing? More than 3,000 people went out, and only more than 1,000 came back. Haven't you ever thought about where the other 2,000 people went? Send someone out to check the passage. I want to know the specific situation of the undead." White-haired Plan was furious. He was quite dissatisfied with the behavior of the city defense army this time.

This is too careless. More than half of the people didn't come back, and they don't know anything when asked.

The city defense officer immediately responded, turned around and sent the city defense troops to the passage to investigate the situation.

The news of the change in the situation in the passage quickly spread to the entire city of Komeilan. People knew about it, but they didn't care. Instead, they laughed and didn't take it to heart at all.

It's not like they haven't fought against the undead before. They know very well what the combat power of the undead is like. If there is a change, there will be a change. Those undead's brains are not working well. They probably retreated to other passages to hunt demonized beasts. This is a good thing. At least Komeilan is no longer in danger.

As for the demonized creatures who went out and never came back, they didn't care. Demonized creatures are selfish by nature. They don't care about the life and death of others. What is real is that they live well themselves. It doesn't matter whether others live or die, as long as it doesn't disturb me.

Not to mention treating irrelevant people, they basically have this attitude even towards their own children. Blood ties are very weak in their eyes. Unless the child can bring them big enough benefits, they will treat him as their dearest baby. If there are no big enough benefits, they don't bother to care about the child's life or death.

The city defense forces set out to investigate the situation, but after waiting for a long time, the city defense forces sent out did not return. Instead, hundreds of injured demonized creatures returned.

White-haired Prang felt increasingly uneasy, and he asked someone to call the demonized creature that had returned later to his front.

"Tell me what happened to you." The white-haired Prang didn't bother to talk nonsense and asked directly.

"You lied to me, those undead are too cunning! Do you want us to die?" A demonized werewolf roared. His body was bandaged, the wounds were still bleeding, and one of his arms was chopped off. He looked quite miserable.

Seeing someone taking the lead, the other demonized creatures also started clamoring for White-haired Prang to compensate them.

In their eyes, they were deceived. The situation of the undead was completely different from what they knew. It was precisely because of the difference that the current tragedy occurred. It was all the fault of the Lord's Mansion of Komeilan Yamato.

"Me? What have I lied to you about? Don't slander me!" The white-haired Prang pointed at himself and shouted in a voice even angrier than theirs.

"Those undead are not fools at all, and they didn't gather together. They tricked us into the passage and we were ambushed!" The demonized werewolf was a little confused by the appearance of the white-haired Prang, but then he reacted and roared again.

"Hahaha... Impossible, the undead are not that smart, no one understands the undead better than me." White-haired Plan didn't believe what the werewolf said at all, and felt disdain in his heart. This guy must be trying to blackmail him because he couldn't beat the undead and didn't get any benefits. I'm so smart, there's no way I'll let you succeed.

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