Conscientious businessman:! ! !

Conscientious Merchant: Boss, how many undead have you brought? Um, what do the undead look like?

Don't want to take a driver's license test: Hey, let me tell you, I got a lot of good stuff this time. Have you seen Ant-Man? Although they are a bit useless, there are a lot of them!

Conscientious businessman:...

Conscientious Businessman: Boss, is it possible that Tastuling and the others have never seen the Ant-Man Undead you mentioned, so they regard the Ant-Man Undead as an enemy.

Don’t want to take a driver’s license test: …No, I can’t?

Conscientious businessman: Boss, when you come back, we will have a good chat.

Don’t want to take a driver’s license test: …

After finishing the chat, the conscientious businessman let out a long sigh, covered his face, and gritted his teeth.

It was such a big deal, but it ended up being a misunderstanding!

Damn it, why didn’t you tell me in advance!

"The alarm has been lifted. Let the others come back. There's no need to go... uh, where are the people?" Zhang Peng sighed and turned to the black warrior. But when he turned around, he found that the black warriors around him were gone, and only a few skeleton undead were left who were cleaning.

A skeleton undead stared blankly at Zhang Peng, the burning soul fire revealing clear stupidity.

Zhang Peng's mouth twitched, and he said to the skeleton, "Send a message and ask the Black Warrior and the others to come back."

The skeleton ghost holding a broom looked at him blankly, not knowing whether he understood or not.

The news had indeed spread, but it was not certain whether those excited black warriors would listen to it.

"Is the all-clear?"

"What's been lifted?"

"alarm."

"What's wrong with the alarm?"

"Relieved."

"What are you warning about..."

"Forget it, just forget what I said. Charge, brothers, the enemy is waiting for us! Defend our territory! Charge!"

“Charge!”

"Let the knights in front wait for a moment, don't rush so fast..."

The black warriors and skeleton undead in the entire territory were shocked, gathered together, and rushed towards the border frantically.

When it comes to pretending to be stupid, no one can compare to them. After all... as long as they don't speak, no one knows what they are thinking, and everything can be done in the soul network.

Li Ziyu was also very embarrassed at this time. He had fought his way here and flattened one wasteland area after another. He had chatted with Zhang Peng in the middle. He was still very concerned about the intelligence in the central area.

The problem was, he was thinking of giving Zhang Peng a surprise, so he didn't tell him about Ant-Man.

And then... then there was a big misunderstanding.

However, it's not a big problem.

Tastuling organized the people on the border. Looking at the densely packed Ant-Man Undead, which were innumerable in number, they were extremely nervous and their bodies were shaking. They had not felt this way for a long time since they followed the Undead.

Today they experienced fear all over again.

The skeleton undead began to gather around them, which made them feel a little more at ease and not as panicked as before.

Even so, the fear remains, after all, the number of enemies is too large.

"Can we hold on?" A minotaur from the Tab tribe swallowed and asked Tastuling.

"We must defend it! This is the master's territory, this is our home. We must defend it no matter what. Brothers, it's time to fight to the death!" Tastuling was also afraid in his heart, but now his status was equal to Moumou's, and even surpassed Moumou's status in the hearts of the Tabu minotaurs.

He couldn't show any fear at this moment. He had to remain calm. Everyone was looking at him, even though he was not very old.

"But there are too many of them." Not only the Tabu Minotaur, but everyone present felt that this was a war that could not be won.

"No, we have reinforcements too. The undead won't abandon us. They will come to help!"

"At worst, I'll just die!"

"After death, the worst that can happen is that we become undead. Maybe we can even become ghosts, and then we can stay with our ancestors."

Tasturing suddenly said with a smile.

He came to terms with it.

Is death scary?

It used to be scary.

But now, haha, the worst that can happen is that I can just become an undead.

He has lived with the undead for so long that he feels there is nothing wrong with being an undead.

You don’t have to worry about food and drink, you can just hang out every day without any worries, what’s wrong with that?

Those who were brought here by Li Ziyu from the base camp were all die-hard fans of the undead. No matter what their reasons were, they had one thing in common, that is, they did not dislike the undead, nor did they dislike being undead.

After hearing what Tusturing said, the people around him were stunned at first, and then laughed.

yes.

What are they worried about?

They are loyal to the Lord of the Undead. Even if they die, the Lord of the Undead will resurrect them as undead.

Don’t be afraid of anything, just do it!

Tastuling didn't expect that just because of his words, the morale was raised and everyone was eager to fight.

The Ant-Man Undead have begun to advance. They have no choice but to advance, as there are still a large number of companions waiting to log in in the wasteland.

They moved forward to make room for their companions behind them.

In the eyes of Tastulling and others, this behavior was tantamount to an attack.

"The enemy is coming, brothers, we have no need to fear, we will not retreat! Forward!"

Amidst Tastuling's shouts, the warriors, full of morale, hung their weapons and bravely faced the Ant-Man Undead.

Before the two sides could clash, Tastuling suddenly saw a tall shadow slowly emerging from the wasteland of death.

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