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...
Central area, the territory of the undead.
When the soul-born insect people and armored beetle people emerged from the wind and sand, the people living on the border were extremely nervous.
They had never seen a bug-man, nor had they even heard of one.
Tasturing organized people and rushed to the scene as soon as possible.
Looking at the increasing number of ant-man undeads coming out of the wasteland, Tastuling's face became extremely ugly.
They simply couldn't resist that terrifying number. He even doubted whether they could defeat the other party even if they called on the undead left by the owner of the territory. It was still a question mark.
How to do it?
"Please notify Rat Death Border City and tell them that the enemy is coming! Foreign enemies are invading, and their race... is unknown..."
Tastuling felt a chill in his heart, and tried to remain calm as he told Moumou Dao.
Mou Mou nodded and left in a hurry. It was not difficult to inform the Rat Death Border City. All he had to do was find an undead and tell him the news.
Thanks to the soul network covering the entire territory, the news will be transmitted to the Rat Death Border City at the fastest speed.
The territory was full of wandering undead. Mumu soon found an undead who was walking like an old man and told him the news that enemies were coming to the border.
There is no need to worry about whether the undead will understand. Anyway, the low-level undead have limited comprehension ability. Just add a sentence to report to the undead and the message will be sent automatically.
Rat-dead border city.
The black warrior, who was so bored that he wanted to sleep, suddenly got shocked and bumped into his companion next to him.
"What?" asked the companion who was pretending to be a statue but was actually asleep in confusion.
"It's time to come! Enemies have appeared at the border!" the black warrior shouted excitedly.
"Enemy?! The ratmen are attacking? Thank the Lord of the Undead, they are finally attacking!" The companion paused, grabbed the sword and prepared to rush out while shouting.
The black warrior quickly stopped him and said to him, "No! Not a ratman! It's from the other side of the border. They came from the desolate, desolate area. We have to tell the city lord."
The companion was confused again, "Where is the desolate area?"
The Dark Warrior hesitated for a moment and thought seriously, "Uh, isn't it called the Desolate Zone? What else is it called? Desolate, whatever it is, go tell the city lord first! Enemies, there are enemies!"
Does it matter what's going on?
The important thing is that there are enemies!
Finally something is done!
The companions also came to their senses. Now is not the time to worry about a noun, but to report the news and then fight!
Too idle, days like this are only suitable for sleeping.
Unfortunately, they were a step too late. On the way to find the city lord, they encountered too many black warriors and skeleton knights who were also rushing to the Hall of the Dead.
“These guys are trying to grab a spot!”
"Speed up!"
The Black Knight and the Skeleton Knight both sped up their pace and ended up getting stuck.
"Move aside, we have important information to report to the city lord!"
"Get out of the way and let us pass."
"I came here first."
"Get lost! Do you think I don't know what you're thinking?"
Just when these black warriors and skeleton knights were arguing and about to fight, the black warrior in the Hall of the Dead, who was close to the water tower, had already passed the news to Zhang Peng.
"What? A large number of people of unknown race have landed in the wasteland?!" Zhang Peng stood up in a panic and almost overturned the table in front of him.
"Yes, it is said that their number is countless. They keep coming out from the wasteland and death land, almost covering the entire border line." said the black warrior who reported, but there was a hint of excitement hidden in his voice.
Zhang Peng sat down, took two deep breaths, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead.
Is this a joke?!
How could they come from the Wasteland of Death? What kind of race could pass through the Wasteland of Death on such a large scale?
"Prepare for battle."
Zhang Peng took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and said to the black warrior who came to report.
The Dark Warrior nodded excitedly and went out to make arrangements.
Compared to the excitement of the Black Knight, Zhang Peng was not so excited. His face was solemn. With so many enemies, he might not be able to handle them relying solely on the undead in the territory. He had to discuss with the boss to see what to do.
【Private Chat】
Conscientious businessman: Boss, help!
Don’t want to take the driver’s license test: What’s the matter? There are too many beautiful women in bed and you can’t handle it?
Conscientious businessman: Don’t make a fuss. Something serious has happened. This is not the time to joke around.
Don’t want to take a driver’s license test: The rat man is attacking?
Conscientious businessman: No.
Don’t want to get a driver’s license: The virus is spreading?
Conscientious businessman: No.
Don’t want to get a driver’s license: Is there something wrong with the market?
Conscientious businessman: No.
Don’t want to take a driving test: What else can I do?
Conscientious Merchant: An unknown race has rushed out from the wasteland. Where are you now? I can’t hold on any longer!
Don't want to take a driver's license test: What the hell? Where are those guys? I'm almost there, don't worry, I'm here.
Conscientious Merchant: Really? You're back? Where have you been?
Don’t want to take a driving test: My undead army has already landed in the central area. Give me the coordinates and I will send someone over right away.
Conscientious Merchant: That's great! Wait for me, I'll send you the coordinates.
…
Don’t want to get a driver’s license: Are you serious?
Conscientious businessman: What?
Don’t want to take a driver’s license test: coordinates.
Conscientious Businessman: Yes, the place that Tusturing told me is exactly this coordinate.
Don’t want to take a driver’s license test: I logged in here, why don’t I see any enemies!
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