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Chapter 198 The Five Deadly Sins

According to the records of "The Complete Collection of Undead Creatures", the corpse witch is an advanced magician-like undead equivalent to the black warrior level. A mummy has an average height of about 1.7 meters and is thin. She is wearing a gray-white magic robe. She has a bone magic wand that is nearly one meter long in her hand and uses a "Death Cloud Explosion Bomb" to attack. It should be an upgraded version of "Death Cloud", which releases a basketball-sized red and black magic bullet with a fast attack speed, relatively far range, and much higher power. In terms of attack power alone, it is not inferior to the Dark Knight, but its defense ability is too low and its movement is slow, which is even worse than the black warrior in heavy armor. Once it is close to the enemy, it is basically a dead end. This is also a common problem in the magician profession.

I had long been interested in subduing the corpse witches to achieve diversified combat cooperation among the troops, but they always live in groups, and are very alert and aggressive. When aliens get close, they will be discovered and hit head-on. They are extremely dangerous. I have tried them unwillingly, and each time I was hit by a few "death cloud bombs" and fled in panic. Not to mention defeating and subduing them, it is difficult to even get close to them. For this reason, I have accompanied the lives of several black warriors and dark knights for nothing, and finally had to give up.

As I become more and more devoted to games, I desire powerful power and need powerful power. I want to be recognized by others. I want to succeed. In real life, I am ordinary, mediocre, wasted more than twenty years of spring and autumn, a successful career, a warm family... Everything in my dreams seems so far away, I can't see any possibility of realization, I'm discouraged, I'm depressed, and I almost lost my confidence in myself. But now in this virtual game world, I have a beginning that is almost perfect. As long as I continue to work hard, success is not just a dream. Since the opportunity has appeared, I must grasp it. The mistakes I made in reality must never be repeated here. I want to regain my lost confidence and I want to reflect my own value, just as A Feng often said: Games can also be a profession, and attitude determines everything!

The greater the expectations, the higher the requirements for myself. I am less and less satisfied with my strength. I don’t want to see failure. However, after conquering the Blood Bat couple for so long, I have been unable to make any breakthroughs. I am worried, I am depressed and anxious! When I slaughtered three terrifying giant bear knights in a row on the new day, I was full of evil fire burning more and more. I finally broke out and made the biggest gambling.

That's right, this is definitely an unprecedented gamble. Unlike the small fights in the past, it should be an unprecedented feat of "Neon Space" to spread the power of the entire zombie world to attack the territory of other species. It should be an unprecedented feat of the "Neon Space". I believe that those stalwarts of all kinds of undead spirits will not have such crazy ideas. If zombies investing more than ten million in the war will definitely trigger a comprehensive undead war with the corpse witch. Moreover, I cannot predict what consequences will this super-large-scale war and whether it will cause interference from other forces.

Perhaps it is destined. Faced with the powerful and unknown corpse witch clan, the weaker zombies may not be enough to gain an advantage by their number, but these are not what I am considering. I just have to vent my resentment that I have suppressed for a long time, only caring about how much benefits I can get from the war, how many corpse witches I can take the opportunity to subdue. I even am very interested in the recorded corpse witch king and want to see it. I admit that I am impulsive and crazy, but there is a saying that goes: Wealth and honor are in danger! Be cautious in dealing with things and following the rules, you will not fall out of the golden pie in vain.

I expanded the "zombie reserve base" to a scale of 500,000, including more than 100 thousand-year-old corpse kings to prepare for the emergencies of the zombies after the extermination of the zombies. By the way, I also left a little fire for other colleagues to avoid cutting off the source of one of their troops. Then I summoned the three corpse kings to issue orders for the general mobilization of war. What's strange is that since surrender, the three corpse kings who have always been respectful and obeyed the order, this time, they have developed resistance for the first time and are reluctant to respond, as if there is a kind of thing coming from the depths of their souls.

I don’t know if I am reluctant to become the “emperor of the bare bone” or if I can’t adapt to my “crazy” move to break the rules. Alas, I am a representative of the old forces. The poison of the old rules is too deep to completely liberate my mind. It seems that I still have some indulgence in my own power. As the first corpse emperor, I combined with the “soul contract” to teach them a lesson for a long time. After a roar, I roared and roared, and forced them to accept the order and began to dispatch troops everywhere to prepare to invade the corpse witch’s territory.

The zombie area is simply too lively. Tens of millions of zombies gathered together, either led by the Thousand-Year Corpse King, or acted independently. Under the guidance of the three corpse kings, they marched towards the corpse witch's territory and gathered on the periphery. When the manpower was gathered, they launched a strong attack. Fortunately, the corpse witch's territory was independent and could be directly reached from the low-level undead creatures. There was no need to cross the activity areas of the black warrior or the undead knight. Otherwise, the undead war with the corpse witch would not have the chance to fight at all. No advanced undead would allow such a low-level undead army to "borrow" from their territory.

Mobilized tens of millions of troops, and were slow-moving zombies. Even if I found a relatively close path, the vanguard troops would not be able to arrive for three or five days. With the policy set, I don’t care about waiting for a few more days. Every day, except checking the progress and urging the three corpse kings to speed up the action, I spent the rest of the time conquering the Dark Knights, adding more personnel to guard the side, and having more guarantees when attacking the corpse witches. I naturally don’t want to let them take risks for rare varieties like Taotao, Xiaobai, Red Star and Blood Bats. I am completely left to the Dark Knights to protect them. I feel uneasy when there are fewer numbers. To be honest, I can’t imagine how chaotic the situation of such a large-scale war is really going to fight. I can’t imagine how to ask A Feng for advice. He was stunned for a while, and then smiled bitterly and told me: adapt to the situation and ask for blessings.

The vanguard troops have arrived at the designated location, and the subsequent troops are constantly rushing over. Looking around, there seems to be moving zombies in the world, and there is no limit to see. I am still waiting. Of course, it is unrealistic for the entire army to assemble. It is just that more manpower is needed to accumulate to allow the troops behind to catch up. The entire zombie army can be connected so that there will be no gaps in the aftermath of the fierce war and the personnel supply cannot be provided. When I accumulate my energy and enter the "uncle space" again, I can start a war with the corpse witch and get what I want.

Accidentally, I hate this word very much. There are few times when I turn bad luck into danger and turn danger into safety. With it, it is often accompanied by troubles, and disasters come from the sky. When I re-entered the "Dead Space", in front of me, a strange guy appeared in front of the army of millions of zombies. It looked similar to the centaur described in Western magic novels, or rather, it was a half-corpse skeleton horse, with a tall mummy on the upper body, holding a spear in his right hand, but holding the middle of the gun body, it felt more like a pole.

The javelin that can be thrown is below the waist is the lower half of the horse, and it is a skeleton horse. The bones that make up the body are much thicker than Taotao, and are obviously known for their strength. A mixture of zombies and skeletons seems to be like a knight, which is really inappropriate. I have never heard of such an undead creature that appears in front of me so suddenly. The moment I see it, I have a premonition that such a strange guy should not bring any good news at such a critical moment.

After seeing everything in front of me clearly, it further confirmed my intuition. What made me even more frightened was the attitude of the three corpse kings towards the half-corpse skeleton horse. It was a fear, a kind of fear that came from the depths of my soul, which was completely different from being forced to surrender to the "soul contract". I felt no slightest force. Even the zombie army, including thousands of thousand-year-old corpse kings, violated my order, stopped acting, and stood honestly.

With the connection between the First Corpse Emperor and the "Soul Contract", I forced the orders to the three corpse emperors, but they fell into the sea and could not receive any response. I seemed to have ignored my existence. Although those ordinary zombies were not my direct subordinates, I, the First Corpse Emperor, seemed to have lost my authority and ignored my orders. A burst of chaotic things only confirmed one thing - I was undermined, and this army of tens of millions of zombies was out of my control!

Fortunately, such an accident only happened to zombies. I hurriedly contacted me. Hundreds of Dark Knights and Black Warriors nearby immediately followed the orders to keep me in the center. Red Stars and Xiaobai in the distance also responded immediately, showing that the "pet contract" and "soul contract" did not lose their effectiveness on non-zombie undead creatures. Finally, I felt a little relieved. Even if there was any accident, I would not be slaughtered and completely lost my ability to protect myself.

All this was actually completed in a very short time. Speaking of which, I have experienced a lot of storms in the "Dead Space". I know that any strange things can happen here. I should be vigilant when I see anything unusual. Moreover, I have broken many rules inexplicably. Maybe I will be triggered at any time to lead to some special events. My deprivation of the command of zombies must have something to do with the guy who looks like a half-corpse skeleton horse in front of me. The so-called "whoever comes is not good, and the good ones don't come. Don't be the copy of the "Corpse King Incident" back then. Where did I get in the way of which "God"?

I was carefully looking at this half-corpse skeleton horse, and it was also looking at me. I did not interfere with my mobilization of the Dark Knight and the Black Warrior's self-protection action. Letting it go makes me a little confused. Is it a product of following some rules or order, or is it absolutely confident in my own strength?

"Are you the first corpse king? "The half-corpse skeleton horse finally started to communicate with me through spiritual contact.

"Yes, who are you? Are you here to find me?" I asked cautiously.

"My name is Santos, and I am a 'law enforcer' in the 'Nevil Space'. I'm here to find you this time."

"Law Enforcer"? It sounds like an amazing position. Could it be that I have committed any "north order" and imposed any punishment on me? "What is the 'law enforcer' responsible?" According to experience, as long as it does not violate the rules limited by the system, ordinary NPCs or monsters of special nature can still answer questions and answer questions.

"The 'law enforcer' is a kind of undead with special existence. He does not interfere with the normal activities of undead creatures. His main responsibility is to take charge of the 'necrotic law', maintain the relative balance of the 'necrotic space', and avoid being destroyed by some overly powerful individuals, causing the collapse of the original system, thereby affecting the normal operation of the 'necrotic space'. I am the 'law enforcer' who is in charge of the two major groups of skeletons and zombies. I am responsible for any matters related to them that seriously violate the 'necrotic law' and endanger the entire 'necrotic space'."

I couldn't help but take a breath. It was such a big background. It turned out to be a higher-level guardian of the two major groups of skeletons and zombies. No wonder I was able to easily deprive me of the command of the First Corpse King. Although I had already determined its purpose, I still asked with the idea of ​​the intent, "Why do you suddenly appear? What's the matter with me?"

"It's very simple. Let you abdicate and hand over the 'Supreme Corpse Crown' to remove control of the three corpse emperors." Santos said it very easily, as if it was just a small matter, but it was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for me. I originally thought that at most it would force me to withdraw my troops, but I didn't expect it to do even more. It was to deprive me of the throne. It was nothing if I could not control ordinary zombies, but handing over the "Supreme Corpse Crown" not only reduced the increased mental power and greatly reduced its strength, but also could not use "spiritual attacks". It was absolutely unbearable for me to bear.

"Why?" After hearing such an extremely unreasonable request, the evil fire in my heart couldn't help but rise again. However, since I was qualified to be a "law enforcer", I would definitely not be an easy person. The strength is definitely beyond my imagination. I barely suppressed my anger and tried to slow down my tone and asked, seeing if there are any other solutions to the problem.

"You despise tradition and use external forces to seize the position of the First Corpse Emperor. This crime is one; you subdue all three Corpse Emperors and establish a dictatorship. This crime is two; without the restraint of other Corpse Emperors, you act recklessly alone, restricting the evolution of other thousand-year Corpse Kings to the Ten Thousand Year Corpse Kings through killing, selecting strong zombies to sacrifice, indirectly affecting the evolution of ordinary zombies to the Thousand Year Corpse Kings, which has seriously damaged the normal development of the zombie system. This crime is three; arbitrarily dispatched
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