Chapter 290 The Prototype of the Legion of the Dead

Ofili raised his eyebrows: "Give me freedom so soon, aren't you afraid that I will control the zombies and drown you?"

"Not afraid, just not afraid." Field shrugged indifferently.

Just kidding, there are so many divine choices present, they will tear you apart in an instant.

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"Hmph, the ignorant are fearless. Okay, but I need some time to recover my powers."

Instinctively not wanting to resist, Ofili struggled for a moment and finally agreed. The fleshy tail kept swishing, and after a short rest.

She raised her hand, and a gorgeous ball appeared, blooming with a strange gray-white light, and several unique spiritual connections slowly extended out.

The rotting corpses that were wandering aimlessly were suddenly startled. Ofili's chosen mark was carved on their foreheads, and then the mark sank into their skin. The rotting corpse seemed to have a soul and began to look around.

At the same time, they were surrounded by light red blood. Affected by the aura of the mad corpse, they roared like a cheetah, which was extremely ferocious.

"Ho ho ho!"

The unaffected rotting corpses around looked at their companions in confusion and surprise: Companion, you look so delicious.

There was a roar, and the wild carrion immediately rushed up and bit into a ball with the carrion controlled by Ofili.

The scene was filled with blood and flesh, with dirty blood and minced meat splashed everywhere.

"Sure enough, after being contracted by me, some of Ao Feili's pheromones changed." Looking at the chaotic battle between corpses, Field fisted him.

"Damn idiot, how dare you disobey me."

Ofili was equally surprised. Filled with anger, she directly controlled the carrion at hand to fight back against the wild carrion without any mercy. At the same time, she continued to release new spiritual connections to control more corpses.

With the blessing of the mad zombie halo, the night leader carrion can easily annihilate the wild carrion.

"Wights, assemble."

Densely packed corpses walked out from every corner and quickly came to the square outside the lord's palace, forming several messy square formations.

It took an hour, and when the number reached a thousand, Ofili shook his head: "I can only control so many. There are a thousand rotting corpses here, but they are all of the lowest level."

"The control is not instantaneous, that's right. If you can control the rotten corpses instantly, wouldn't it be the same as having an unlimited number of them?"

"The organized rotting corpses can definitely defeat ten. The previous corrupted lords did not have any effective control."

Field could see the prototype of an army from the phalanx of corpses in front of him.

With a gleam in his eyes, Field's mind was spinning: a hundred human soldiers could easily kill a hundred ownerless wights because wights had no brains and no discipline, but if replaced by wights covered in heavy armor and holding battle axes, Where is the Legion?

"By the way, to what extent can you control me and make the wights work for me?"

"It's very difficult. With ten rotting corpses, I can make them do manual work like living people. A hundred rotting corpses can do some auxiliary work. A thousand rotting corpses can only carry out attack and movement instructions macroscopically. At most Moving things around and making mistakes.”

"It's already pretty good."

Field was satisfied.

Inexplicably, he gained an army of a thousand dead, which greatly increased his sense of security.

"Scratching with hands, or simply biting, looks scary, but it is far less efficient than spears. These days, I will make a batch of wooden spears as soon as possible to equip the corpses."

Field has made plans.

From now on, the shortcomings of not having cannon fodder will be made up for.

No matter who the enemy is, let the wights charge first.

"Sir, where are these rotting corpses?" Ashina said bluntly after riding a giant wolf for a while, "If they stay in the territory, the people will be afraid, and the smell of the rotting corpses is not good."

"Well, we have occupied Starry Night City, and it is time to recover all the passes, facilities and resource points in the Night Territory."

It would be a waste of money to just let all the resources in Nightfall Territory go to waste!

Field felt so distressed that he had to put resources into the bowl as soon as possible before grabbing what was in other people's bowls.

He took out a simple paper map and planned it for a while before handing it to O'Fei Li: "These days, ask the Carrion Corps to help me carry the garbage in Starry Night City and bury the corpses in the city as soon as possible."

After this battle, Starry Night City was filled with collapsed buildings and hills of rotting corpses.

If it is not cleaned up as soon as possible, it is likely to cause widespread plague infection.

"I have collected the refugees from Caitou Village before, and that village is relatively intact. If there is no mission, your corpse army will be temporarily stationed there, and I will also restrain my army to avoid conflicts."

"A remote small village." Ofili glanced at the map and sighed, "Interesting, you have ideas about the Bull Territory, right? Or you are guarding against the Bull Territory."

"You can guess this?"

As expected, an expert knows the rules, and Ofili is worthy of being a commander-in-chief.

Field was shocked and admitted: "Yes, the location of Caitou Village can observe the route to the Bull Territory, and its location itself is for war logistics. However, I have no aggressive ideas for the time being. I am just worried about the Bull Territory. There are people from the Shadow World Sect.”

It's not a good thing to be discovered by those crazy people in your territory.

"Just defending is not enough. How about taking down the Bulls? In that case, I can change the name of you from 'maggot' to 'rat'."

Neither of these are good words... Field wiped his hands from cold sweat.

This little fat dragon has such a fierce mouth and is not gentle at all. She is the most fierce girl among all the chosen ones I have ever seen. Fortunately, I am not the leader. Being scolded by a glamorous boss every day is not a pleasant thing.

But as long as she obeys the orders obediently, it doesn't matter if she calls herself a ghost.

"How about it? Or, you just want to protect your own one-third of an acre of land."

Ofili licked her nails evilly. She still adhered to the corrupt concept and was full of murder and attack.

"I won't defend for a long time, but I need time to digest the night." Field said meaningfully, "If you bite off more than you can chew, there will be times when you perform."

Field did not pretend to hide his ambition and resentment.

Simon has begun to push further, and the Bulls leader has blocked himself.

He didn't want to die trapped in the night.

With a slight snort, Ofili raised his eyebrows, then held the thin white skirt, lifted it up, and said with a seductive smile: "You are a little more interesting than I thought. By the way, arrange my corpse group. , What do I need to do? For example, stay in bed, serve as a painting model for you, or wait for you to take a bath."

"???"

Did I jump channels? Unlocked CG so soon?

Field was confused and looked at Rosalia subconsciously.

"This is how we are corrupted." Rosalía put her hands on her hips with a look of pride on her face, "My brain is not working!"

"You're quite proud."

Field was happy: "Then let's do it all again."

"Dreams, maggots full of perverted thoughts." Ofili immediately stopped his charming smile and rolled his eyes.

"Fishing for law enforcement, right? Just to scold me. I really deserve a slap."