Chapter 1119: ?The rise of the dead


As the death knell raised his right hand without even opening his mouth, the black ring sucked away the surrounding light like a black hole, and the cold breath instantly flooded everyone like a tide.
Cold, dark, and nothingness, an unfamiliar and ethereal power enveloped the entire cemetery, as if it were an invisible black gauze, which covered everything with a gray atmosphere.
In an instant, the sound of ‘Sweet’ rang from the empty and silent cemetery, and the sound grew louder and closer.
It came from under everyone's feet.
The older manager was the first person to understand. It was the sound of the underground corpse scratching the coffin with his finger bones!
And as these noises became louder and louder, the sound of scratching gradually turned into a slapping, and then amid the dense muffled sound, one by one, bones or rotting hands stretched out from the soil.
"This......"
I didn't feel it when I was making the plan, but when he saw this scene with his own eyes, Jason couldn't accept it, and he was a little shaken.
Su Ming noticed the change in his expression and immediately guessed his psychology, and said: "Calm down, these seniors know that their children and grandchildren have betrayed the country, and also help the aliens to carve up their home stars. They said, even if I don’t Come, they will surely jump out of the coffin by themselves, and drag these unsuspecting offspring to the ground."
"Really? Can you hear their wish?"
Jason saw the incredible sight, now a bit dumbfounded.
"Yes, I just fulfilled their wish. You see how anxious they are. It's faster than reincarnation." Su Ming smiled nonsense and pointed to the corpses that had been drilled out of the mud: " They all firmly support your rule and can't wait to serve you."
The corpses have been completely boned for a long time, relying on the power of death to maintain their bones. A few days after death, the body is relatively intact, and the general appearance can be seen, but it is stinking.
The old housekeepers are so mature, how can they not see that the death knell is nonsense? But he also knew that Sparta had no choice. The sooner the rebellion was resolved, the sooner the prince would ascend the throne.
Both the Shia and Kerry fleets are supporting the rebels, and they must take back the planetary sovereignty before the decisive weapons appear on the battlefield. A few white lies, he should not hear them. At the same time, when he couldn't see it, when a rotten and smelly corpse came out of his feet, he blocked his sight and smell.
The confusion in his heart overwhelmed Jason. He didn't know what kind of reaction he should make at this time, but when he saw the green ghost fire burning in the eyes of the undead, standing in front of him respectfully, he found the step.
The death knell is right. These dead are still supporting themselves. He is not alone, but the orthodox heir of the empire. Those insurgents who betrayed the motherland and turned to foreign enemies are sinners, and they will bring their elders to find them to settle everything.
Thinking about it this way, coupled with the death knell constantly uttering temptation words next to him, the prince slipped down the inner steps.
He was right, what was wrong was the world.
So in just a few tens of seconds, the expression in his eyes looking at this undead army turned into eagerness and appreciation.
"Can I communicate with them?" Jason looked at the death knell beside him, looking a little impatient.
Su Ming smiled decently: "Of course, I said that they are your army, and they are more in number than I thought. After entering the capital, they will develop at a snowball speed. I can congratulate you in advance, Your Majesty ."
It seems that the prince of Sparta wants to live the addiction of commanding the army. It doesn't matter. Su Ming controls these undead, so it is not a problem to let them dance hip-hop, let alone show the prince.
With a turn of his thoughts, thousands of undead army suddenly knelt down on one knee to several people, saluting like a knight, the etiquette and respectfulness were completely impeccable.
"Okay, okay... please get up soon, please get up soon everyone." Jason was moved to tears, he even walked over and helped up a few carrion corpses, without any expression of disgust.
If it wasn't for the boss to pull him, he might have to give some hugs or face-to-face gifts with the undead elders?
Qin Jiu and Su Ming secretly looked at each other. She desperately held back a smile. How could her boss' army give control to others?
This prince still suffered from not knowing the death knell. He was actually deceived by the puppet show, and he was so involved in acting, which is really disgusting.
Although, as a Valkyrie, she had been dealing with corpses and souls in the past, but she generally used a weapon to pull a corpse that was too badly decomposed, and it would be done if the heroic spirit was taken away, and she would never touch it with her hands.
Jason can actually do... evil, is this the legendary king?
Su Ming immediately put on a touched expression. He walked to the boss and shook hands with the old man enthusiastically: "The prince and wise corporal, full of benevolent demeanor, is indeed a blessing for the country and the people."
The old butler was arrested with both hands, while watching the prince and the carrion who were free from his bondage, he couldn't help laughing and laughing: "Haha...Yes, yes."
In fact, his heart is screaming, this is too dirty! Will you get sick? !
He was dirty, but Jason didn't dislike it. He had ‘close contact’ with these corpses, probably treating them as living people with their own will.
Also, he shouldn't have the concept of undead, or what the death knell said.
Slimy friendship probably means this is the time.
"Ahem, Your Majesty Jason, we should set off." After several minutes, even Su Ming felt a little disgusted. He had to remind the prince that he wanted to get close to the dead and there were opportunities. Now the army should enter the city.
Gin is costly to maintain such a large-scale illusion, right? The magic gems dug from Agamon's hometown are used very quickly.
Jason in the moonlight returned to the group of people with wisps of rotten flesh hanging on his body. He said with some regret: "These are the loyal citizens of the empire. They return to the world to serve me. I wanted to serve them. Give a speech."
"Oh, when the matter is over, it's okay if you want to award them honors." Su Ming's mouth twitched, wouldn't Jason be broken by his own play?
"Yes, you are right, thank you, the death knell of the Supreme Mage, you are our eternal benefactor of Spartacus."
The prince's eyes lit up and he listened seriously. These undead had no need to eat or drink, and they had no physical needs, so they could be honored.
"Now we have an army of tens of thousands of undead ~EbookFREE.me~ First let them enter the sewers where you escaped the capital. I will prepare some weapons for them." When Jason was looking forward to a daze, Su Ming quickly moved the topic to business.
You can't fool the prince anymore, if you continue, I'm afraid he will become mentally ill.
"The weapon arsenal is probably the center of defense. Our unarmed armed forces may find it difficult to break through the blockade." The general manager was still useful, and he made some serious remarks.
Su Ming signaled Gin Wine to contact the earth, she quickly returned to the spaceship, and then showed up with Xiao Wang. After Wang saluted the death knell, he opened the portal to Wilson's corporate warehouse.
The death knell walked into the portal by himself and quickly came out with a few long wooden crates. The Godkiller pryed the lid of the box and flew up with the wooden boards, revealing a handful of weapons wrapped in straw and oilcloth in the box.
He picked up the gun and reloaded it skillfully. The golden bullet looked very dazzling under the light of the godkiller. He pulled the bolt with a click and threw the weapon to Jason who looked at the portal in a daze:
"Wilson 47 understand that after World War II, you will get a discount for clearing inventory, supporting installment payments, material or energy mortgages, and organ donations."
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