My troops evolve infinitely

some where.

The law-level force, Black Prisoner Castle.

The Lord of the Black Prisoner Castle, a powerful undead figure with three pairs of black wings spread out behind him, looked into the distance with a solemn expression.

"Longmian Valley is leading a large army, and the leaders include at least Grand Duke Ice Burial, Grand Duke Fire Wing, and several other Grand Dukes in the Law Realm?!"

"My Death Domain has always been barren, so it's only natural that the top monster overlords would look down on it..."

The Lord of Black Prisoner Castle was puzzled.

But it is impossible for the undead and monsters to coexist peacefully.

"The only solution now is to cooperate with the Nation of the Dead."

"and many more……"

He seemed to see the black fog rolling, like a black dragon heading towards the red fog waves.

The Kingdom of the Dead has no intention of defending itself at all.

They are crazy!

...

On the red fog tide, the resurrected Grand Duke of Ice Burial looked into the distance with deep eyes.

“Important! Important!”

"Crush these disgusting undead!"

The Ice Duke hates the dead.

Seeing the dead and the floating black mist would remind him of unpleasant things.

The red fog tide is unstoppable.

The tide surged forward with undiminished momentum, growing stronger and stronger. The tide engulfed all the monsters in its path, creating an even greater roar.

Under the red moon, the sky was filled with a huge tide of red fog.

The huge waves caused by the high tide were more than ten thousand meters high, rolling like a wall of red fog that was constantly advancing, swallowing up everything in its path.

The undead fled, but were caught up by the wall of red fog and swallowed up by it.

The legendary undead was terrified and tried his best to control the power of heaven and earth, but the distance was still shortened rapidly.

Even beings in the realm of law dare only look at it from afar, but dare not challenge its edge.

suddenly,

"boom--!"

Like a meteorite hitting the earth, the solid wall of red fog cracked, shattered, and then exploded and dispersed.

The red mist was still thick, rolling and about to gather again.

The black fog and gloomy wind between heaven and earth suddenly surged up.

The black fog turned into a storm, and the cold wind howled continuously, interspersed with the red fog tide.

The red and black fogs kept interweaving.

"Crash-"

The black fog rolled in, rising in waves.

In the fog, there are thousands, tens of thousands, and millions of all kinds of undead spirits. They seem to have merged with the black fog and rolled forward, just like monsters in the red fog.

In front of the fog, an abomination as big as a mountain of flesh shook the rotten flesh hook in its hand.

"Anyone who trespasses on the territory of my country will be punished, no matter how far away they are!"

Grand Duke of Ice Burial: “???”

When did a country of corpses appear in the Death Realm?

but……

He was very familiar with the aura of the black mist swirling around this abomination.

It’s that undead ghost!

The undead who beheaded his body in the Broken Island!

finally found you!!

Chapter 626 You call this a little skeleton?! (4K)

Grand Duke Bingzang has long wanted to avenge his previous humiliation.

In the battle that day, he had always had the upper hand. If he had not been careless and fallen into the death tide of the mysterious undead and was unable to escape, he would not have been defeated so easily.

He wanted revenge and wanted to restore his reputation as the Ice Burial.

The simplest way is to fight a war of revenge.

"And today, I found it."

If you think about it carefully, the vast majority of the remaining undead will live in the Death Realm.

Now that the red fog is sweeping across, no matter what kind of undead force it is, it can no longer hide. It is normal that the mysterious undead will be forced out.

He can finally get his revenge.

There were blazing flames in the golden-red eyes of the Grand Duke of Ice Burial.

He did not underestimate the mysterious undead spirit.

The Death Tide was incredibly powerful, and once he was caught in it, it would be difficult to break free or even break free. Of course, with his Ice Burial prepared, it was impossible for him to be trapped in the same place again. However, that mysterious undead spirit controlled the Death Tide, and while he had the ability to defeat it, destroying it was difficult.

"But this expedition is far from being led by only this Grand Duke, the High Grand Duke."

"First, let this Grand Duke defeat the mysterious undead on the front battlefield, and then summon other Grand Dukes to strangle it. We must even find the place where the mysterious undead resurrected, leaving it with no way out!"

The Grand Duke of Ice Burial swept his eyes around, scanning the black fog in the sky and the countless undead souls under the black fog.

Still no sign of the mysterious undead.

There is only a hateful undead spirit that doesn't know whether to live or die.

Without any order from Grand Duke Bingzang, powerful monsters immediately came to challenge him.

"Grand Duke, let me kill this ridiculous undead!"

A gray werewolf holding a twenty-meter-long serrated sword stood out from the crowd.

The Ash Werewolf is the leader of a second-rate overlord force under the jurisdiction of Dragon Sleep Valley and a powerful figure in the Soul Realm.

Compared to the famous Duke of Hunting, he is not much weaker.

The twenty-meter-long serrated sword slashed down from the air, stirring up a surge of energy, which impacted the surrounding space and caused it to crack.

But the next moment,

This blow, which could have split a mountain in half, came to an abrupt end.

The Abomination General's fat arm gripped the blade tightly.

Just two moves,

"boom--"

The Cinder Werewolf leader's chest caved in, and he flew backwards. A shadow flashed by, and the flying Cinder Werewolf was pulled back in front of him.

One punch.

The body of the Ash Werewolf exploded and shattered into pieces.

The whole process took just a blink of an eye. The powerful Ashen Werewolf leader could not survive more than three moves in front of the General of Abomination.

But at this time,

With the demise of the Ash Gnolls, the monster tide and the undead tide officially met.

It's different from humans fighting off the monster horde.

Human warfare is based on rules and military formations, and humans often use well-prepared lines of defense to fight against fearless groups of monsters.

Either the human warriors rely on the defense line to blast away the monster tide;

Or, the monster wave broke through the defense line and the human army was submerged in the monster tide.

The waves of monsters are fearless and will not be afraid no matter how much they lose, but unfortunately, the undead are the same, and the undead are even more fearless than the monsters. Even if their bodies are damaged and only a head is left, they can still jump up and take a bite.

"These undead are numerous, but... the vast majority are just small skeletons, skeleton soldiers, and low-level undead!"

A legendary monster pondered.

In the monster tide, low-level monsters are usually the majority, such as goblins, gnolls, zombies, etc.

But the tide they gathered this time was different.

The target of their large group is the Shifang Island. Most of the monsters among them were brought out from the red fog area. All of them are elite!

There were not many monsters below the third-order general level in their huge tide.

And what about the undead?

"Back then, when I, the undead, fought against the monsters, I was even able to stir up an even larger wave of undead. However..."

A powerful undead being stood in the distance, silent in his heart.

Most of the undead revived through necromancy, resurrection of the dead, and other abilities are low-level undead. A few may be high-level undead but of a lower level.

And the monsters... many monsters are already level three or level four when they are born from the nest.

A level 3 monster could easily crush countless skeleton soldiers, who simply couldn't break through their defenses.

"Roar~!"

A third-level obsidian ghost swooped down, sweeping its huge arms forward, and the next moment it was about to sweep away and smash all the skeleton soldiers and small skeletons in front of it.

boom--

Smoke and dust exploded.