The fight between the Bone Sword Guards and the Leopard Guards lasted only a split second, a flash of lightning.

The orc generals who could be in the hall were not ordinary people. Each of them was a strong man and an elite warrior in the Orc Empire. Others could not see clearly what was going on, but they could see it clearly. They looked at each other and couldn't help but gasp.

How powerful is this undead covered in bright silver armor?

How sharp is the sword in his hand?

The spears used by the leopard guards were specially made, and even the spear shafts were made of enchanted iron. They were cut off silently, and the opponent took the opportunity to break through the armor and almost killed the leopard guards.

An expert can tell whether something is good or not with just one look.

In just this one round, the orc general had already realized that the opponent was definitely not a weakling, and even if he faced these guys, it was hard to say whether he could win.

According to intelligence, there are many such powerful people around the Lord of the Undead.

The White Tiger Empress still had a cold and expressionless face, maintaining the appearance of an icy beauty, but a hint of relief flashed in her red eyes, and she felt relieved.

She didn't stop the tiger man just now because she wanted to see how strong the undead were and it would be best if she could give the undead a warning.

Unexpectedly, she did show her power, but it was not given by her to the undead, but by the undead to her.

If the Lord of the Undead had not called a halt, the Orc Empire would have lost all its face. This incident might even lead to a conflict between the Orc Empire and the Undead, which would have been a huge trouble.

Squeak, squeak, squeak...

A harsh sound rang out in the quiet hall, attracting everyone's attention. They saw the Bone Sword Guard slowly pulling out the long sword from the Leopard Guard's body. The harsh sound was the sound of the long sword rubbing against the Leopard Guard's armor.

Drawing out the long sword, the Bone Sword Guard made a dazzling sword flower, sheathed the long sword, took a step back, and stood back in his original position, as if nothing had happened just now.

The leopard guard finally breathed a sigh of relief. A drop of sweat the size of a bean slid down his side and stained his yellow hair.

Li Ziyu looked the leopard guard up and down, then tilted his head and looked past him at the silent tiger man behind him. Finally, he shifted his gaze to the White Tiger Queen on the throne. With drooping eyelids, he said in a cold and indifferent voice, "Is this how the Orc Empire entertains guests? Am I, the undead, easy to bully? Or are you planning to go to war with me, the undead?"

The voice was not loud, but everyone in the entire hall could hear it clearly and distinctly.

Although the tone was flat, the meaning of the question was clear and explicit.

A chill ran down the heart of all the orcs present.

They finally realized that the person in front of them was not the small lords or tribal leaders they usually came into contact with, but the Lord of the Undead who possessed terrifying strength and power!

One said that if he wanted to cooperate with them, he could easily operate, attract countless powerful people, and directly defeat the terrifying existence of the traversers of the Life Empire.

The officials of the Orc Empire fell silent one after another. They didn't know what to say, let alone how to explain, in order to extinguish the wrath of the Lord of the Undead.

At this time, the White Tiger Empress sat up straight, staring at Li Ziyu below, and said apologetically, "On behalf of my Tiger Prince Morir, I apologize to you. He was a little impulsive. Lord of the Undead, please don't make a fuss and forgive him."

Li Ziyu looked at the White Tiger Empress, whose face remained expressionless even as she apologized. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she suddenly smiled. In the same calm tone as before, she said bluntly, "Forgive? On what grounds? Because of your arrogance? Because you sit so high up, do you dare to look down on me? What gives you the confidence to think that if you apologize, I will forgive him?"

The smile gradually faded from his face, and he continued coldly, "I hope you can understand who he is provoking. I, the Lord of the Undead, represent the Undead race. From what he just said, he is provoking the Skeleton Undead lineage. This cannot be resolved with a simple apology. As the emperor of an empire, you should understand that some things can only be resolved with blood and fire."

After hearing what Li Ziyu said, the White Tiger Queen's expression changed. She looked at Li Ziyu seriously with sharp eyes.

With just a few words, the Lord of the Undead has made his attitude clear. Because of Prince Morir's attitude, the Undead are planning to go to war.

It shouldn't be like this.

The White Tiger Empress was a little confused.

I asked the Lord of the Undead to come here in order to strengthen cooperation, make the relationship between the two sides closer, and preferably become allies. But in the end, a war has to start over such a small matter?

The Orc Empire officials present also panicked and whispered to each other.

Morimus and Moritia looked at each other and suddenly felt that a disaster was about to happen.

They are different from other officials. Because they have discussed cooperation with Li Ziyu before, they have a better relationship with the time travelers. Sometimes they will take the initiative to find Batubu and maintain relations with him.

They learned a lot from Batub and the occasional information he revealed.

In their understanding, the time travelers are equivalent to lords, and the Lord of the Undead is the most powerful lord.

Unlike the Orc Empire, these lords who have mobile cities have great power and have the final say in their mobile cities. Their words are like oracles and no one dares to oppose them.

The lord named Batubuhe once told them that the undead under the Lord of the Undead were completely different from the soldiers under their other lords.

The undead are not afraid of death, and their numbers are so large that it is frightening. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are endless. The undead represent death and are the embodiment of death.

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