Lord of the people, I became the Skeleton King

No one noticed how He Gu brought tens of thousands of skeleton warriors in. When they found them, they were already densely packed with skulls, making people daunting.

Different from Anwen's anger, the other person in the conference hall has been sitting calmly on a chair, lowering his head in thought, without any emotion on his face.

He is Antri, the third lord of the blood clan territory.

In terms of combat power, he is the weakest of the three lords. He took a shortcut and used some crooked means to break through to the seventh level, so that his realm is a bit vain, and he can be called the weakest seventh level in the mainland.

Although he is not as good as the two elder brothers in terms of combat power, he is stronger than the eldest brother in terms of calmness and calmness in times of crisis.

As if no danger could frighten him, he always planned everything rationally, like a robot, even with himself.

It would not be a problem for a seventh-order vampire to live for three to five hundred years, but as the youngest of the three lords, he is only 500 years old, but he already has white hair on his head, and his appearance is completely middle-aged .

These are all side effects of his going astray.

He said to the great lord: "For the territory, it is more important for me to become the seventh rank than for me to live for a long time."

It was such a person who calculated everything rationally, including himself, and put the interests of the territory first.

An Wen was furious at first, but when he saw An Thui sitting there with a calm expression, he suddenly felt a little ashamed, and the anger in his heart subsided a lot immediately.

"An Cui, Base No. [-] has been breached, what should we do now? Take the initiative or just wait here?"

An Tzu gracefully picked up the cane on the table, and slowly paced around the room.

After a long time, he slowly said: "You can't passively defend. If the initiative of the battle is handed over to the opponent, I am worried that they will choose to give up the attack on werewolves and other races, and focus all their offensives on our blood race. Once our clansman If they are killed in large numbers, the creatures of other races will inevitably lose their will to fight, and even riots will occur, and they will attack us in turn.”

"How dare they! Know that all their relatives are in our hands!"

"They dare. As long as there is hope of victory, they will definitely dare to make such a gamble. Do you think they succumbed to us because of their relatives? In fact, it is more because they have no strength to resist us. Once Give them a knife that is sharp enough, and they will hang the heads of the whole family on this knife, and they will attack us in turn."

An Wen was impulsive and irritable, but he could listen to what others said, so An Wen felt very reasonable when he said this.

"An Cui, what do you want to do? Go out and confront the opponent head-on?"

"That's right, it's about head-to-head. If the opponent successfully breaks through our No. [-] base, and now comes with a strong momentum, it's just time for our blood slaves to go up and face the enemy's sword. When they kill each other, they will become Pure enemies, drowned in hatred, at that time, there is no need to worry that the blood slaves will turn their swords against us."

"And what we have to do is to block the blood slave's retreat from the back. If we want to live, we have to rush forward. Those who retreat will be killed without mercy."

Even the extremely cruel words of Killing Wu'she, when they came out of his mouth, they seemed light and light, without too strong emotional fluctuations.

"Hahaha, you really know it, don't worry, just watch my performance next."

An Wen laughed and opened his big hands, and patted An Cui's back forcefully, making a drumming sound.

This way of expressing friendship can only be tolerated by his An Gan and An Cui in the territory of the whole blood clan. For ordinary people, one palm will send them to the doctor, and two palms will lead them to blissful rebirth.

An Cui couldn't bear it, but she wasn't annoyed, "Remember, don't start a battle and fight hard with the opponent. This time the opponent is not a small temptation, but intends to take advantage of our lack of preparation to directly fight a decisive battle. His strength should They brought all of them here, as long as they can wipe out the opponent here, then this Red Tide City will also be taken."

"We are familiar with the terrain here. You arrange two generals and two troops to wear light armor, go around the mountains on the left and right sides, attack back and forth, and directly wipe out the opponent here, without giving them a chance to retreat."

"Haha, I see, I will ask them to do it, then I will go to war!"

"Go."

Seeing that An Wen was about to walk out of the conference hall alone, An Cui's face remained unchanged, but he felt inexplicably uneasy in his heart. He stopped An Wen, "I'll go with you."

No matter how strong the opponent's lord is, he will become the soul of the dead under their joint attack.

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Anwen dispatched two sixth-order vampires, each leading [-] blood warriors and [-] blood slaves to the two wings to outflank them from behind.

An Wen and An Cui, on the other hand, were in the middle army, engaging in the fiercest hand-to-hand combat with the enemy.

Their position is in the center of the battle formation. In front of them are the strong men and blood slave werewolves captured by other races, and behind them are their real tribe, the vampire legion.

The presence of two powerful vampires of the seventh rank is a silent deterrent to the people in front. Whoever dares to retreat will die!
And the three brothers Shigou, Fushiya, and Queyin are in this queue.

If you don't fight, you will be fine. Once you do it, it will be a decisive battle. An Cui is keenly aware that this battle is the first battle, and it may be the last battle. He directly pushes all the foreigners who are in charge of daily life into the battlefield. He is a man of middle age, as long as he is given a sharp weapon, it can play some role.

They belonged to the kitchen and were assigned to the end of the team. Although they also belonged to the vanguard, the probability of surviving was quite high.

The corpse dog has always been calm, but now it frowned, adjusted its breathing, looked into the distance, and waited for the king's army to arrive.

The third child also put away his hippie smiling face, stood upright, kept his eyes fixed, and looked into the distance with the eldest corpse dog. He was the king's knife, and he could turn the knife head and slash at the enemy at any time.

Only the eyes of the second child, Fushiya, couldn't rest, looking around.

Looking at this solemn battle formation, his face turned pale, and he felt a little flustered, thinking that the enemy was about to charge and he was a member of the vanguard, so he felt a little scared.

"This situation doesn't look too good, why don't we slip away."

Fushiya lowered his voice and said to the two brothers.

Que Yin looked at him suspiciously first, we were specially sent here by the king, how could we escape the battle.

But in the next moment, he suddenly realized that his doubts seemed so naive, and that his second brother had completely entered the drama!

He looked at Fushiya tightly holding the handle of the knife, as if he would use this weapon to fight the enemy later.

On the other hand, he and his eldest brother both hold the handle of the knife empty, and when the time comes, they will immediately abandon this obstructive thing.