Lord Of The People: My Undead Will Fission

All the people bowed their heads respectfully, not daring to say a word.

"Get ready, we'll be there later. If you have any questions, you can ask."

In the sky here, there are two small suns that complement each other. In addition to blue, there is also a touch of yellow in the sky, which is very strange. Yellow divides the sky in half, like a star ring.

The undead follow this kind of policy similar to raising gu. They don't care about the life and death of these subordinates at all, and even other gods don't care. All they care about is how much their subordinates can improve and whether they can complete their tasks.

Even when they hear this kind of inquiry, they will quietly stay away from the person asking the question.

The implication is that even if there is a problem, keep it for yourself. If you can figure it out, you can think about it. If you don’t understand, you can ask others, but you can’t disturb the God of Dark Clouds.

These people can do this, definitely not because of their strength, but because they all have their own territory. It is definitely not easy to be able to develop a territory to the level of having a temple when the strength is very weak.

Fang Jie quietly observed around, he found that there are indeed some black iron and bronze grades.

At least that way, there is absolutely no mistake. Even if it is a god, he can't just take action on his subordinates.

Fang Jie's heart moved, and then said, "I choose plane number 38." After speaking, Fang Jie quietly chose plane number 48. This man is so passionate, who knows what he wants to do.

Originally, there were some questions that I wanted to ask others, but now I can only suppress them.

"You have to choose that place. Together, we can take care of each other."

Fang Jie was secretly vigilant in his heart, and it seemed that the undead camp was not easy to mix.

At the same time, in another place, Ernie, who had just appeared, was angry. "Damn bastard, he was actually tricked." He looked at the special spar in his hand and couldn't find where Fang Jie was.

"Okay, you can go out and choose your own attack area."

You can't tell from the clothes of these humans, but there is something about their hairstyles. Some people here are definitely from the earth, and they are not wrong at all.

Some people began to whisper to others, but no one around them answered.

"Some people are here for the first time, so I will introduce them. We are attacking a multi-dimensional world this time. You choose the location of the raid according to your own abilities. This time, it is not only my subordinates, but also many other gods. All the men are here."

The stronger you are, the more you know how terrible the gods are. For a god, even a demigod at the peak is similar to an ant, and it is an existence that can be crushed to death.

Although Wuyun God said so, but who dared to speak. After all, it was a god, not an ordinary creature.

That's Ernie next to him, who has been leaning towards him all the time, not knowing what he wants to do.

There were countless people in the entire square. The powerful were at the demigod level, the weak were at the silver level, and there were even some sporadically dotted black iron and bronze levels, shivering in the crowd.

Among the people from the earth, there are those who can join the undead camp and develop to the level of having a temple in such a short period of time. It is conceivable how strong they are.

Fang Jie knew that he had reached the special plane of the Three-Eyed Tribe.

"If you encounter it, don't provoke it easily, but if the other party provokes you, you don't have to save face for them. Seize every opportunity to improve yourself, as long as you don't get caught."

"But please remember that it must be arranged within three days, otherwise your army may not be how it is. And once the passage is put down, you cannot change the position, remember."

"The passage we opened this time will take three days to pass through. I will send you one step ahead. If there is an army, go to a suitable place and set up another section of the passage within three days. "

Even Fang Jie found that some of these weak people were still human.

Maybe it's because they don't care, either because they are absolutely confident, or because the hunting ground has its own ability to block it, or even assimilate it, these Fang Jie can only guess secretly.

"Sure enough, I knew that I couldn't be the only one who was great."

But these people, the performance now, are actually similar.

I just don't know what the strength is, maybe I can see some this time.

I haven't found this area for the time being, and I'm afraid there won't be any. These people should be from other areas.

The God of Dark Clouds has been wrapped in a dark cloud, and no one can see his face, let alone analyze it based on his expressions. In the face of these gods, whether they know it or not, it is best to treat them respectfully according to unified standards.

If so, the consequence is often the collapse of faith. They all know what the situation of those evil gods is. Although it also carries the word "God", it has nothing to do with the gods.

Of course, Fang Jie couldn't express his opinion on this occasion.

Under the premise that they can complete the task, it doesn't matter if they kill each other.

This is the undead, even if it is one's own, it can attack.

Moreover, the undead around them valued them more, and no one despised and attacked them casually.

If it weren't for the need for them to work, and the agreement between the gods, they wouldn't live so peacefully.

The outside world has a slaughtering attitude towards the undead, and the undead themselves also have an attitude of attacking each other. It is no wonder that the undead camp has not been able to develop. There is a reason for this.

At least, in the realm of the gods, there must be no chaos.

It didn't take long for Fang Jie to appear in a wilderness with some other undead around. Everyone suddenly appeared, and it goes without saying that they all knew that they were all sent to this place.

This is only the case when it is not on a plane. Because of Fang Jie's prudence, his plan was aborted before it even started. "Damn boy, don't fall into my hands."

The two quickly finished their selection, and the next moment everyone disappeared, and the square was empty.

Wu Yunshen didn't seem to say what would happen if the opponent attacked the hunting grounds of the heavens along the passage.

"It seems that this is not something you can ask casually. If you speak rashly, I don't know if the Dark Cloud God will secretly write it down." Fang Jie doesn't know much about the gods, so everything is mainly about not making mistakes.

After all, having a temple means that their subordinates definitely have gold-level troops. As for the number, it is definitely not a minority. As long as the resources can keep up, the undead forces will still be violent.