The central area, the territory of the undead.

When the soul-born bugs and the beetle-clad bugs came out of the wind and sand, the people living on the border were extremely nervous.

They have never seen the bug-men, or even heard of them.

Tastulin organized his manpower and rushed to the scene as soon as possible.

Looking at more and more Ant-Man undead coming out of the dead land of the wasteland, Tusturin's face became extremely ugly.

The terrifying number was simply not something they could withstand. He even doubted that even if they summoned the undead left behind by the master in the territory, there was still a question mark as to whether they could defeat the enemy.

How to do it?

"Please notify Rat Death Border City and tell them that the enemy is coming! Foreign enemies are invading, and their race... is unknown..."

Tasturing's heart felt cold, and he tried to keep calm and told Mou Mou.

Mou Mou nodded and left in a hurry. It was not difficult to inform the border city of the undead. All he had to do was find an undead and tell him the news.

Thanks to the soul network covering the entire territory, the news will reach the Rat Dead Border City as quickly as possible.

The territory was filled with wandering undead, and Mou Mou quickly found an undead who was walking like an old man, and told him the news of enemies coming to the border.

There is no need to consider whether the undead will understand it. The understanding ability of low-level undead is limited anyway. Just add a sentence to report the undead and the message will be sent automatically.

Rat Dead Border City.

The Black Warrior, who was so bored that he wanted to sleep, suddenly became shocked and bumped his companion hard.

"What?" The companion who pretended to be a statue but was actually asleep asked blankly.

"Come on, there are enemies at the border!" the black warrior shouted excitedly.

"Enemies?! The Ratmen are coming? Thanks to the Lord of the Undead, they are finally coming!" His companions froze for a moment, grabbed their swords, shouted, and prepared to rush outside.

The Black Warrior quickly stopped him and said to him, "No! It's not the Rat Man! It's from the other side of the border, from the Desolate, Desolate or something, oh, desolate area. We have to tell the city lord."

The companion was confused again, "Where is the desolate area?"

The black warrior struggled for a moment and thought seriously, "Well, isn't it called a desolate area? What is it called? Desolate, whatever desolate it is, go tell the city lord first! Enemies, there are enemies!"

What's important?

The important thing is to have enemies, okay?

Finally something was done!

The companion also came to his senses, now is not the time to dwell on a term, but to report the news and then fight!

It’s too leisurely. Days like this are only suitable for sleeping.

Unfortunately, they were a step late. On the way to find the city lord, they encountered too many black warriors and skeleton knights who were also rushing to the Hall of the Undead.

"These guys are trying to get a spot!"

"Quick, quick, quick!"

The Black Warrior and the Skeleton Knight accelerated their advance in unison, and ended up getting stuck together.

"Step aside, we have important information to report to the city lord!"

"Get out of the way and let us pass."

"I came first."

"Go away, do you think I don't know what you are thinking?"

Just when these black warriors and skeleton knights were arguing and about to start a fight, the black warrior in the Hall of the Undead, who was near the water and on a first-come-first-served basis, had already passed the news to Zhang Peng.

"What? There are a large number of people of unknown races logging in over there in the wasteland and death land?!" Zhang Peng stood up in a panic, almost overturning the table in front of him.

"Yes, it is said that they are countless. They come out of the wasteland in a steady stream and cover almost the entire border." The black warrior who reported the report said, but there was a sense of excitement hidden in his voice.

Zhang Peng sat down, took two deep breaths, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Are you kidding me?!

How could they come from the wasteland and the dead land? What kind of race could pass through the wasteland and the dead land on such a large scale?

"Ready to fight."

Zhang Peng took a deep breath, calmed down his mind, and said to the black warrior who came to report.

The Black Warrior nodded excitedly and went out to make arrangements.

Compared to the excitement of the Black Warrior, Zhang Peng was not that excited. His face was solemn. There were so many enemies, and he might not be able to deal with them just by relying on the undead in the territory. He would have to discuss with the boss to see what to do.

【Private chat】

Conscientious businessman: Boss, help me!

I don’t want to take the driver’s license test: What’s wrong? There are too many female seductresses on the bed and I can’t stand it?

Conscientious businessman: Show off, something big has happened, it’s not the time to joke around.

Don’t want to take the driver’s license test: Are the rat men calling?

Conscientious businessman: No.

Don’t want to take the driver’s license test: Is the virus spreading?

Conscientious businessman: No.

Don’t want to take the driver’s license test: Is there something wrong with the market?

Conscientious businessman: No.

I don’t want to take the driver’s license test: What else can I do?

Conscientious businessman: An unknown race has rushed out of the wasteland. Where are you now? I can’t stand it anymore!

Don’t want to take the driver’s license test: What the hell? Where are those guys? I’ll be there soon, don’t worry, I’m here.

Conscientious Businessman: Really? You are back? Where have you been?

I don’t want to take the driver’s license test: My undead army has already landed in the central area. Give me the coordinates and I’ll send them over now.

Conscientious businessman: That’s great! Wait for me and I’ll send you the coordinates.

…

Don’t want to take the driver’s license test: Are you serious?

Conscientious businessman: What?

I don’t want to take the driver’s license test: coordinates.

Conscientious Businessman: Yes, the place Tastulin told me is these coordinates.

I don’t want to take the driver’s license test: This is where I logged in, why didn’t I see the enemy?

Conscientious businessman:!!!

Conscientious Businessman: Boss, how many undead souls have you brought? Um, what do the undead souls look like?

Don’t want to take the driver’s license test: Hehe, let me tell you, I gained a lot this time out. I got some good stuff this time. Ant-Man, have you seen it? Although I’m a bit of a novice, there are a lot of them!

Conscientious businessman:......

Conscientious Businessman: Boss, is there a possibility that it's because Tusturin and the others have never seen the Ant-Man undead you mentioned, and they regard the Ant-Man undead as their enemy.

Don’t want to take the driver’s license test:…No, you can’t, right?

Conscientious businessman: Boss, when you come back, we will have a good chat.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Don’t want to take the driving license test:...

After finishing the chat, the conscientious businessman let out a long breath, covered his face, and gritted his teeth.

It's such a big deal, but it turns out to be an own mistake!

Damn it, you didn’t tell me in advance!

"The alarm is lifted, let the others come back. No need to go... Um, where are the people?" Zhang Peng sighed and turned to the black warrior. But when he turned his head, he found that all the black warriors around him were gone, leaving only

A few undead skeletons were dropped for cleaning.

A skeletal undead stared blankly at Zhang Peng, the burning soul fire revealing clear stupidity.

The corner of Zhang Peng's mouth twitched and he said to the skeletal undead, "Send a message and ask the Black Warriors to come back."

The skeletal undead man holding a broom looked at him blankly, not sure if he understood.

The news has indeed spread, but it is not certain whether those excited black warriors will listen.

"The alarm has been cleared?"

"What's lifted?"

"alarm."

"What happened to the alarm?"

"Lifted."

"What's the police..."

"Forget it, pretend I didn't say it, charge, brother Meng, the enemy is waiting for us! Defend the territory! Charge!"

"Come on!"

"Let the knight in front wait for a while, don't rush so fast..."

The black warriors and skeletal undead in the entire territory exploded, gathered together, and rushed towards the border crazily.

No one can match them in pretending to be stupid. After all...as long as they don't speak, no one knows what they are thinking, and everything can be done in the soul network.

Li Ziyu was also very embarrassed at this time. He fought all the way and cleared one wasteland area after another. It was not that he had not chatted with Zhang Peng in the process, he was still very concerned about the intelligence in the central area.

The problem is, he was thinking of giving Zhang Peng a surprise, so he didn't tell him about Ant-Man.
To be continued...