Chapter 195: The Authority of the Undead
Lu Chen flew in the air and breathed a long sigh of relief.

This night was even more tiring than the previous night.

"Lu Chen, you said Khufu is going to attack China?!"

A man in a military uniform and with a determined look in his eyes stood in the air beside Lu Chen.

But his expression was somewhat horrified.

"Why did I lie to you?"

Lu Chen yawned and said.

"Let's stick to the original plan. You hide well and launch a surprise attack."

Lu Chen said
Hua Zhanhong frowned. After all, he was the military chief of a country.

Why can we only launch sneak attacks?

However, considering the opponent's strength, he could only launch a sneak attack.

Due to the deaths of the Wolf Emperor and top demons in the south, they basically pose no threat to the Southern Military Region.

During this period, Hua Zhanhong felt unprecedented leisure.

Unexpectedly, when I was having a sweet dream last night, the window was actually opened.

What followed was Lu Chen's nasty smile, and he clamored about beating the mummy.

Are you kidding? There are no mummies in China.

The ancient city is not filled with only undead spirits such as corpses, skeletons, and ghosts.

As a result, when they arrived at the ancient capital, Hua Zhanhong looked at the golden light in confusion, and one mummies actually appeared.

And there were not only mummies, but also a bunch of monarch-level giant frogs with chains tied to their bodies, pulling something.

Only the emperor can make the monarch bow down and serve as a slave.

Imperial level, Khufu, the god of the underworld.

"But why did Khufu come to invade the ancient capital?"

Hua Zhanhong asked doubtfully.

Khufu is far away in Egypt. Even though he is extremely powerful, why would he come to cause trouble for the Chinese undead?

And theoretically speaking, if Khufu had eliminated all the undead near the ancient capital, it would have been a great blessing for China.

Lu Chen scratched his head in embarrassment. This Khufu was naturally summoned by him when he ran to the United States last night and borrowed the triangular dimensional mirror to reflect the dark light.

Lu Chen must definitely seize the evil armor robe, but the evil armor robe alone cannot satisfy Lu Chen.

The power of the undead is Lu Chen’s ultimate goal.

Taking advantage of the fact that the ancient king had just revived but was not strong enough, he lured Khufu, who had long desired the power of the undead, to attack.

He took advantage of the situation to kill Khufu and gain control of the undead.

Such benefits are worth Lu Chen's risk to try on the evil armor.

With the Lone Star Wolf's control over the dark plane, Lu Chen is still 98% sure that he can resist the invasion of the evil armor.

After all, Zhan Kong could resist it temporarily, so a Lone Star Wolf who could plunder dark magic could certainly do it too.

Lu Chen coughed a few times and said
"Hua Zhanhong, at your level, you should know that in our world, the strongest group is nothing more than a struggle for power."

"The King of the Far South controls the power of ice, the King of the Sahara controls the power of earth, and the Bermuda Demon controls the power of water, so the three of them have reached the top of the world."

"The power of the Emperor of the Dead has not yet been mastered. The only people who are qualified to master it are Khufu and the Ancient King."

"Now that the ancient king has just revived, Khufu will naturally seize the opportunity."

Lu Chen decisively blamed it on Khufu's greed.

In this way, you will have the reputation of being a righteous army.

"How do you know the ancient king will be resurrected?"

Hua Zhanhong asked again.

Lu Chen glanced at Hua Zhanhong, who had asked many questions along the way.

"The resurrection of the ancient king was caused by the Black Church's Saran. The night before last, I fucked her."

"I got the news from her."

Lu Chen said with a double meaning. "What, you killed Saran?!"

Hua Zhanhong said in shock.

Lu Chen did not respond, but just stared at the Egyptian undead army that appeared one after another above the ancient capital.

"If it's this woman, maybe she can really do it."

"Haha, okay, thank you Lu Chen for letting me participate in this battle."

"It is also my honor to fight alongside that charming old ancestor."

Hua Zhanhong pondered for a while and finally no longer had any doubts.

Everything in front of me basically matches what Lu Chen said.

"It is indeed an honor for you to have fought alongside me twice. You won't have this opportunity again in the future."

Lu Chen muttered to himself.

Ancient capital
Whether it was ordinary humans or wizards in the city, most of them looked dumbfounded after seeing this "miracle"-like scene.

In the sky, the golden light was so sacred, but the monster that emerged from the light was so ugly.

No one knew what it was, but the trembling in their hearts told them that those things were not support, but something more brutal than the undead on the ground.

On the ground, all the undead natives raised their heads and looked at the undead who walked out of the dark light.

This is their territory. Anyone who invades will be killed!

"Ow!!!!"

The Lord of the Underworld, who was originally preparing to swing his sword at the ancient capital, roared, turned the blade, and pointed it towards the golden underworld light.

The death light wave, which was almost level with the sky, formed a simple confrontation with the vast dark light.

Black versus gold.

The death light wave is extremely turbulent. If this light wave is waved onto the walls of the ancient capital, it will definitely have the power to destroy the city.

“Squeak~!!!”

In the golden light, a monster with a sheep's face and a human body jumped out from the dark light holding a staff.

The staff was aimed at the death light wave, and a ray of golden energy also rippled out.

Confronting the death light wave above the sky.

“Roar~!!!”

The Lord of the Underworld is a gigantic skeleton demon, and also an extremely tyrannical undead king.

It is his shame that the undead from other places appear in his territory.

After the death light wave lost its effect, Lord Haisha decisively swung his sword and rushed towards the Sheep-Headed Demon Lord.

It was also the first time that the Sheep-Headed Demon Lord saw an undead spirit other than the others, and he was quite interested in the Lord of the Underworld.

If we can kill the Lord of the Underworld and seize the death energy in its body, our strength will definitely be greatly improved.

He then waved his staff and faced the sword of Lord Haisha.

In the dark light, more and more Egyptian dead souls walked out, and gradually the twelve star gods all appeared.

Only the dazzling Pyramid of Khufu was left, still moving slowly forward as the Hades frog struggled to crawl towards it.

Because of the eternal rain, the indigenous undead of the ancient capital also crawled out of the soil covered with rays of sunlight.

Mo Fan stared in amazement at the sudden strange sight.

After fighting all night, he and the demon man only managed to kill a commander-level one at most.

But in the inexplicable war ahead, the commander-level seems to be just an entry ticket to participate in the war.

Even the monarch may have as many as a dozen or even more than twenty of them.

What’s happening to this world? Is it going to be destroyed?
This is the first time that Mo Fan wants to return to his original world since traveling through time.

The magic plane is too cruel!

"Mo Fan, are you interested in playing?"

Lu Chen flashed to Mo Fan's side, holding a scarlet object in his hand, and said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)

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