We monsters don't want to die

But before that, there is another important thing, that is, the crisis of the dragon's lair has not been lifted yet!

"That, the undead crisis in the dragon's lair..."

The Storm City Lord hesitated for a moment, but still brought it up.

When the crisis of the dragon's nest was mentioned, everyone sighed, because they couldn't even solve the crisis of the dragon's nest.

Paladin Jiawen slammed his fist on the table, gritted his teeth and said angrily:

"Damn it, it's all because of my inability to keep the City of Holy Light under the threat of those undead."

Wait, City of Holy Light?

Jiawen, what kind of messy titles are you giving me?

Wu Di was a little speechless.

Mufasa was heard to say quickly:

"Lord Wu Di, don't worry, our Lion King mercenary group will never sit idly by. As long as you say a word, we can give you a [-]% discount."

"No, no need."

Wu Di refused bluntly.

The Storm City Lord hesitated for a moment, then said:

"The money of the mercenary regiment, in fact, we Baiguang City can be responsible for, because strictly speaking, we have already belonged to the territory under your command, Lord Wu Di. If the Dragon's Nest is in trouble, our Baiguang City will definitely not sit idly by."

Wu Di looked at City Lord Storm, and of course Wu Di understood the other party's kindness.

In fact, I really want to say, if you have money, please give it to me.

"Master Wu Di, you just said that you are still surrounded by a large group of undead warriors. If you don't solve the undead army on your side, how can you get out of your hands? You are our important combat power!"

So said Tryndamere.

Wu Di's eyes lit up, alas, this is the rhythm of hiring our Black Dragon Mercenary Corps!

Then I can't continue to hide, I have to show my strength.

Wu Di stretched out his paw and extended an invitation to them:

"I think you can come to my territory and take a look, and you will understand."

Although Storm City Lord and the others looked puzzled, they quickly stood on Wu Di's paws.

Wu Di took off directly, leading them towards the sky above the Dragon's Nest.

They had just approached the White Light Forest, and found that it was exactly as Master Wu Di said.

In the outer circle of the Baiguang Forest, a vast expanse of white

But after seeing it clearly, everyone was shocked.

Doubt that those white areas are all skeletons that have fallen apart!

Not only skeletons, but also many undead warriors who were killed, and there are traces of explosions everywhere.

Dead giant undead are everywhere.

I even saw several tall liches who died in the surrounding area.

Their bones were scorched by the sun.

A mess is indeed a mess.

But to speak dangerously...

Well, it's really dangerous, because there are a large number of those God's Chosen wandering outside!

"Lord Wu Di..." Tryndamere looked at Lord Wu Di with an expression of disbelief, and asked:

"You, how did you do it?"

How did you do it?

This is a very simple math problem!

How many undead warriors are there besieging?

50 million people.

How many players does Wu Di have under his command?

The available combat power is [-], and the remaining [-] trumpets are not counted.

That's easy, everyone is given a task to kill a hundred undead warriors.

When everyone's mission was completed, the players killed an extra [-] undead warriors!

This is not counting Wu Di bombing, smashing with a trebuchet, and those undead commanders who went to kill extra!

Anyway, it's your words.

Your undead is a natural disaster, and the players are also a natural disaster.

Who is afraid of whom?

As long as the players use the orc army to stabilize the defense when the players are sleeping and eating, don't panic at all!

At the very beginning, Wu Di was a little caught off guard when the undead army attacked.

But in the subsequent battles, as time went by, there were fewer and fewer undead fighters outside the White Light Forest.

Up to now, more than half a month has passed.

The undead warriors are just like rare monsters. Those players who have not completed their daily tasks will rush up and chop like mad dogs!

I believe that by tomorrow, there will be no undead monsters outside my territory.

Of course, Wu Di certainly wouldn't say that this is all thanks to the players who have worked hard for half a month, and they killed 50 undead warriors abruptly.

It's too little to kill, I hope there will be another wave.

When they asked about the situation in front of them, Wu Di quickly coughed, and the dragon's body shook violently, almost throwing them off.

Fortunately, Wu Di stabilized his figure in time, and heard Wu Di say: