Skeleton is King

Chapter 163 Follow or Resist

In the zombie territory, there is still that green forest of trees.

"Chief, we have been waiting for more than a month." A zombie with orange gas hovering above his head looked anxiously at the chief in front of him: "The time has dragged on, I am afraid that those low-level black warriors have escaped. "

"The orange corpse is right, we have been dragging it for more than a month."

"If this continues, the reputation of our zombie family will become useless."

"Chief, quickly send us out."

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Voices sounded one after another, they had the same idea as Orange Corpse.A month is enough to accomplish a lot of things, of course this is only for their zombie race.

Those low-level black warrior races and skeleton races can't play any tricks no matter how much time they are given.Run away, no matter how far you run away, you will eventually be chased by them.

It's just that they couldn't figure out why the chief didn't give orders from the beginning until now.This made them, who were about to wreak havoc, rejoice in vain.

Green Corpse, Orange Corpse, Yellow Corpse, Green Corpse, Red Corpse, Blue Corpse, and Purple Corpse, these seven different titles symbolize different status.The strength of the green corpse is considered the strongest among the zombie races, and of course he is currently in an 'injured' state.

Where there is life, there are rivers and lakes!

This wise saying is applicable no matter when and where, and the title symbolizes the status of power.Now that the green corpse is injured and unable to play, the orange corpse below him of course will not miss this opportunity.

If he can get credit for this battle, then his status will definitely be promoted from orange corpse to green corpse.At that time, there will be more and more zombies who are willing to follow me, and when the foundation is stabilized...

The chief sat on the wooden chair in a senile manner, his withered skin wrinkled and drooping.On the dull nails, there are lines in all directions.The fangs around the mouth were already so short that only one piece remained.

The lives of zombies are also limited, which does not mean that creatures in the undead world can exist forever.From the appearance of life to the end of life, these laws can never escape the law of fate.

The chief's soul is almost at the end, this is what the orange corpses saw.And this also stimulated the competition among them even more. Whoever is stronger means that they can get more racial resources.

Thinking of this, they looked at the chief full of longing.If he can get the inheritance of the chief, does that mean that he can directly move towards a new level of strength?

Turning a blind eye to their fiery eyes, the chief's voice sounded slowly: "Our zombie race has always had a legend, one generation of chiefs passed on to the next. It has been 38 generations to me, and every transmission is engraved with the soul."

Seeing that the chief didn't issue an order but changed the subject, Orange Corpse and the others couldn't help but look at each other.That's not what they listen to, what they want is to fight Darth Vader.

"When a lowest-level race appears and shines, it means that the world of the undead will change. With the ability to change the strength of a race, it can make other races loyally follow him. No race can escape this catastrophe , and have no choice but to follow."

After saying this, the chief slowly raised his head and looked at the orange corpse: "This legend has been passed down to this day. As the patriarch of the race, I can't take this risk. The strength of the orange corpse is second only to the green corpse in the race, even the green corpse What else can you do if you fail?"

If there is any disbelief in the legend that the chief said just now, then what the chief said now made him angry.What else can you do if you fail even with the green corpse? This is a kind of naked trampling.

With a gloomy face, the orange corpse said viciously: "Chief, the green corpse is the green corpse and I am me. The failure of the green corpse does not mean that I will fail, and my orange corpse will not lose to anyone. Chief, you are old, and you are afraid of the legend that I am Don't be afraid."

Speaking of this, he turned and looked at the five zombies beside him: "You guys, if you are willing to go with me to kill the black warrior, then follow me, and if you don't want to, stay here."

The yellow corpse, the green corpse, and the red corpse stood up and walked behind the orange corpse. They had the same idea as the orange corpse.Besides, this is obviously a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, as long as those low-level black warriors and skeletons are killed, their status will definitely change drastically after returning.

"Blue Corpse, Purple Corpse, don't you two come with me?" Seeing that the remaining two zombies did not come, Orange Corpse asked with a cold face: "Aren't you going to kill the Black Warrior with me? Golden opportunity."

The blue corpse and the purple corpse glanced at each other, and then walked to the side of the chief consciously: "We will follow the chief, don't think too much about the orange corpse."

"Hmph, a guy who doesn't want to make progress." After giving the chief a hard look, Orange Corpse turned and left: "Let's go, lead your men to meet up and set off."

When the scene returned to calm, the chief looked at the blue and purple corpses with his eyes closed: "Why didn't you leave with the orange corpse?"

"Chief, you watched us grow." The slightly stronger Lan Zang knelt down on the ground, his voice full of respect: "No matter what happens, we will never leave you, Chief."

After looking at the two zombies seriously, the chief sighed after a long time: "I watched the orange corpses grow up, it's a pity, it's a pity."

"Chief, is the legend you said true?" Purple Corpse, who couldn't hold back his curiosity, asked hastily.

"Whether it is true or not, there must be a conclusion, and the ending of Orange Corpse and the others will be the best answer." Looking to the west, his old body suddenly straightened: "The stability of 1 years , and soon there will be a storm.”

"As expected of the chief, what I think of is different from other zombies."

A sudden sound made the blue corpse and the purple corpse look over vigilantly.But seeing the green corpse that should have been frustrated in soul, it was standing without any serious problems.

"Should I call you the green corpse, or should I call you the invader?" There was no change in emotion, and the chief looked at the green corpse with indifferent eyes: "Are you a black warrior? Or a skeleton?"

Wei Xun was not surprised by the chief's keen insight into everything, on the contrary he felt very excited.This proves that the old guy has a very high intelligence, because he behaves like an old fox.

"Chief, hasn't the advice handed down from your clan already told you the answer?" Instead of answering, Wei Xun smiled, pointing at the body of the green corpse: "The green corpse has already followed me, chief, do you choose to follow or resist?"

"Green corpse, you are so bold that you dare to threaten the chief." A cold snort sounded, but it was the blue corpse next to the chief who shouted: "Whether you are a green corpse or not, you are not allowed to be presumptuous here."

Ignoring Lan Corpse's angry shout, Wei Xun's attention was always on the chief.Although on the surface he looked like a candle in the wind, Wei Xun could clearly feel a terrifying power in his body.

Ginger is still hot, and the chief of this zombie race aptly proves it.What he did from beginning to end just now was nothing more than eradicating dissidents.

This method is okay to deceive people with low intelligence, but in the eyes of Wei Xun, it is full of loopholes.Seeing the blue corpse rushing towards him, Wei Xun hooked his nails.It directly changed and stretched, and when it blocked the former's attack, it even launched a counterattack.

The nails that could only be straightened were bent strangely, and the blue corpse who was caught off guard was directly hooked.He couldn't move for half a minute, because the sharp fingertips were facing his head, and with a slight movement, his head would be pierced.

"Chief, do you have a choice?" Wei Xun never looked directly at the blue corpse from the beginning to the end, Wei Xun was always looking at the chief: "Follow or choose to resist?"

After staring at Wei Xun's eyes for a long time, the chief finally shifted his gaze: "I hope the legend is true, you will be a hero who will change the world of the undead."

The sound of '咻' sounded, and all the outlined nails shrank back.The blue corpse that regained its freedom backed away in fear.It's terrifying, the strength of the green corpse is really terrifying.

After returning to the chief, the blue corpse looked at the silent purple corpse and was very angry: "Why didn't you do anything just now, if we were together, we wouldn't lose so ugly."

"Just now... I was almost killed just now..." Trembling all over, the purple corpse had already collapsed: "As long as I moved a little just now, what awaits me will be death."

"Chief, please wait for my good news." After bowing to the chief, Wei Xun's soul left the green corpse's head: "I will not let you down."

Qing Corpse, who had regained his sanity, looked at the chief and said respectfully: "Chief, King Xun is very powerful..."

After waving his hand, the chief interrupted: "No need to explain, I understand. From today on, you will be the patriarch of our zombie race, and the prosperity or extinction of the race will depend on your decision."

"Thank you chief, I will definitely let the race go to glory." There was no rejection and no pretense, Qing Corpse accepted the arrangement calmly: "For thousands of years, unify the undead world."

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In the underground palace in the territory, streaks of silver light suddenly lit up in the darkness.Looking carefully, he found that they were miniature five-star magic circles. After a burst of light, Wei Xun's soul returned.

"Haha, I didn't expect that there would be internal fighting among the zombie race." As soon as he recovered, he couldn't help laughing wildly: "It's much easier to deal with zombies now, and it can also be used to train new types of troops."

Mithril building has already started, Wei Xun chose to meditate in the room because he was bored.It's just that I didn't expect to discover the magical effect of the magic circle, which can make my soul quickly descend to the branded subordinates.

Then there was the scene in the zombie territory just now, and it happened while they were fighting among themselves.Everything is going well, and the plan to surrender the zombie race is half the battle.

(End of this chapter)