Chapter 608: 　The Undead King

In an open space five kilometers away from the Undead City, there are about forty to fifty thousand undead clans gathered. The most central one is an undead that Li Yichen hadn't noticed before, and the undead who stood at the top at the time Is standing behind this undead race.
In addition, in the surveillance screens of the reconnaissance satellites, it can be seen that there are still many undead people gathering towards this location. From a high altitude, it looks like ants returning to their nests.
"Sure enough! I knew that this thing can't kill many high-level undead!"
Seeing this situation, Li Yichen couldn't help but sigh softly. Although there are now only forty to fifty thousand undead here, which is much less than the previous hundreds of thousands, don't forget that the undead were scattered and fleeing just now and can now gather. Here are just those undead in this direction, so this should be only one-seventh of the undead that survived!
So if you count, there are at least three to four hundred thousand undead who survived. Although it seems that many undead people are very embarrassed and even lack arms and legs, but in terms of their recovery ability, this is not at all. What an injury.
Li Yichen did not pay attention to the undead that he knew. He was at the top of the undead before. What he looked at was obviously in the center. The other undeads were almost one meter away from him. The undead that was surrounded in the center !
If you guessed correctly, this guy is the strongest of the undead. The reason why the undead stood at the highest point before should be because he is the strong of the space department and is responsible for connecting the space channels!
The undead at the center looks easy to distinguish, because he has some irregular red magic patterns on his face, and the skin all over his body is dark red. Among the undead who are all indigo blue, it has become A very significant sign.
Li Yichen's judgment is correct, because this undead is actually the king of the undead-Archimonde! !
Archimonde's face was not very good at this time, because the accidents of the two days were really too much for him. First of all, there was a situation on the trial continent, and their actions to strengthen the trial passage were disrupted.
Then, among the twenty tribesmen he had supported at any cost, only one survived and passed the trial channel successfully, and all the other 19 died.
If it’s here, it wouldn’t be a big deal to kill 19 B-level undead, but in the trial land, the loss would be great. Even if they survive two more, they can suppress two more trials. race.
Although other races may also steal some C-level or B-level powerhouses, because of the limitations of the trial rules, they dare not show up blatantly, except for the Zerg!
Of course, the stubborn race of the Zerg race is not in the eyes of the undead at all. If it were not for their ability to provide the undead with a steady flow of life energy, they would have been eliminated in the last era.
Strictly speaking, in the trials of the last epoch, the Zerg was able to get the second place in the trial ranking. The main reason was the undead. From the perspective of the undead, the existence of the Zerg could help them quickly after heavy losses. Recovery, so they left the Zerg at the end.
But now, not only is there a situation in the trial place, even the trial passage has been blown up! Archimonde knew that the passage was destroyed because a human race passed through the trial passage, and he also knew why the undead did not have strong people over there to guard the trial passage!
The only thing he didn't understand was why there were B-level beings among the human beings in the trial land. Isn't the strength of those natives only C-level?
It was because of the news that the human race’s highest strength was C-rank, he agreed to let them go to the beach to hunt aquatic mutants and accumulate energy to strengthen the passage. Otherwise, he would at least let Kaldala stay in the trial. Channel.
Of course, if the trial channel is destroyed, they can re-establish the spatial link, but that price is somewhat beyond their tolerance, and there is only one chance.
To re-establish the link, you first need at least two S-level powerhouses who understand the rules of space, and one of them needs to be sacrificed to locate the coordinates of the trial place, and then, a lot of life energy is needed to reconnect the trial channel. Build it up!
Now, their first step has been completed, but when they proceeded to the second step, they were hit! The weapons of mass destruction in this world will all be destroyed by them tomorrow morning. Where did the strike come from?
Archimonde couldn't think of it, he didn't have time to think about it now, because the trial channel just constructed had begun to shrink or even disappear. If no measures were taken, they would completely lose the coordinates of the trial place.
Because they were victors before, there is no chance to open the trial channel again. If this coordinate is lost again, then their undead clan is equivalent to completely withdrawing from this trial!
Because although the undead have a lot of S-level powerhouses, there are only two who understand the rules of space. Because of the need to locate the coordinates, the space point that connects here with the trial ground has died, and now only remains. The next one.
If the coordinates disappear, even if they use this strong to relocate the coordinates, they will not have extra space for the strong to build a trial channel.
Now the trial channel has disappeared, and the coordinates can be retained for up to five minutes, but the problem is...what if the space powerhouse is sent to maintain the coordinates, and there is another blow?
The incomparable anger in Archimonde's heart was even more entangled. As the undead king, he could not tolerate the undead being disqualified from the trial before the trial began!
Without hesitation, Archimonde directly turned his head to look at the S-level spatial rule power behind him, and ordered with his consciousness:
"Go to the trial channel and maintain the connection with the space point! It must not be broken!"
"Yes!"
The obedience of the undead is unquestionable. The space powerhouse did not hesitate, and passed away, heading towards the trial channel...
"You! Half of the people will gather the undead from all over the world, and they will all gather here! All the sites will be abandoned! The rest will follow me to attack the human city!"
Archimonde ordered again. The attack just now must have been launched by the human race. In order to prevent them from destroying this place, they must immediately counterattack. The human race has no time to worry about their trial channel. Only in this way can the trial place be preserved. Therefore, even though almost all the zombies have been lost, he decided to personally lead the team to attack the human city and contain them...