As expected, Philip was doing three or four near the cemetery where the beast tribe was buried. Hundreds of thousands of undeads, and the undead army was fighting more and more. What exactly did Philip want to do?

But no matter what, those orc corpses are heroes who sacrificed their lives for the country. Philip made a fuss about them... Hehe, a chance to do great good deeds!

Du Chen jumped up and grabbed the vine under the little head of the Qingpiao Beast. The two guys were exactly the same. I don’t know if they were their younger brother or older brother. “Tell me honestly about the situation under the orc’s burial holy tomb!”

"Hey, my voice!"

Qingpiao Beast struggled in pain for a moment and cried, "Let me say it slowly! I just said that there are three Mingmen nearby, one Tiandao Peak, one Changdao Peak, and one under the Auerbach Grand Canyon, but there is a very large maze open space under the Mingmen of Auerbach Grand Canyon... No, look at the walls nearby!"

Du Chen glanced at the rugged wooden wall.

"These walls are very hard, at least I have never found anyone who can break him. But more than a year ago, a few people came under the gate of Auerbach's life. They were so powerful that they actually penetrated the walls and dragged the corpses in the orc cemetery into the maze of life. In the tunnel, they turned the corpses into dead bodies and then transported them away in batches..."

Du Chen exerted his strength in his hand, "You said their undead plan has been in more than a year?"

"Yes! When they first came more than a year ago, we Qingpiao Beast saw that there were only a few people, so we wanted to eat them. But who knew that those guys were even more powerful than you, so we killed dozens of our brothers when we took action! Then another monster named Philip came. He turned our dead brothers into undead beasts and helped them dig the corpses..."

...

"The Fourth Regiment of the 18th Corps of the Undead Corps has been established, and Lord Philip is requested to approve the entry into the base and be included in the organization!"

Somewhere in the empty and elusive tunnel of life, a deceased orc with a gloomy face and exposed shoulder bones stood at the scene and shouted. Behind him, a gang of orcs with a total of 800 orcs had just climbed up from the ground, standing solemnly, and lined up neatly.

Philip stood on the platform in the middle of the open space, his strange face smiled grimly, and nodded. He was not wearing an alchemy robe for experiments, but the red armor in the army. His huge right arm was naked outside the armor, holding a skeleton scepter in his giant palm, while on his left shoulder was an animal-headed shoulder guard, with the tails of eight animals hanging from lions, tigers, sub-dragons, snakes, etc., like a half-piece oblique cloak.

"Very good, put it into the organization immediately!"

Dong, Dong! The undead in the entire regiment took heavy steps and disappeared into an entrance to the maze of life!

Brockman stood beside Philip, he was also dressed in red armor, but there was a little Tyr beast hanging on his left ear, and the half cloak on his right shoulder was composed of the tails of seven animals. "Sir, the 18th Corps will be completed tonight. I will report to the Marshal and apply for approval of the 19th Corps!"

Philip shook his head with a smile, "No need to go, the Marshal has visited Auerbach's life gate in person!"

Brockman said 'oh' and frowned: "Master Marshal actually visited Auerbach's life gate? Is he... unable to trust you, sir?"

Philip smiled and said, "No, I have formed eighteen corps for the marshal in one year, with nearly 600,000 troops. The marshal is coming to personally award me a medal!"

Brockman was overjoyed and bowed to congratulate him, "Congratulations!" Rubbing his hands happily, "We outsiders finally have the nine-tailed commander!" Suddenly, the little Til beast in his ear shouted, "Dad, Marshal Bonis and his godly pet Du Hong are here!"

Brockman shivered!

Before he finished speaking, someone laughed in the distance, "Yes, Philip is about to be promoted to Nine-Tails and will become one of the three speakers of our clan's parliament... Lord Brockman Eight-Tails!"

Eight-tailed Councillor Brockman was stunned and glanced at the seven tails on his right shoulder. It turned out that he had been promoted for his merits! He smiled faintly, "Thank you, Marshal!" Then he was overwhelmed with surprise. Lord Philip not only became one of the nine-tailed men with only twelve people, but also entered the parliament of his own tribe. This is really gratifying!

You should know that their own people are extremely xenophobic, especially human beings! Before today, in the core of their rule, the Supreme Joint Parliament, there were three speakers and thirteen members. These positions were firmly controlled by their own people. The highest position in the foreign household was only one of the thirteen members of Lord Philip. But from now on, Lord Philip became one of the three most noble people in the demon clan, second only to Marshal Bonis!

Yes, damn demons! The demons who should have been completely annihilated by the God Emperor Prince a thousand years ago!

Oh no! They call themselves purple blood people! And call humans and us humans who defect to the demons - outsiders... red blood people!

Like a wisp of blue smoke, a handsome middle-aged man with a beautiful appearance, snow-white robe and a poet appeared in front of Philip, and there was a man behind him, tall, thin, looking at his appearance... he actually was the rebellious dragon Constantine!

It was the demon coach Bonis, and the Nether Dragon who pretended to be Constantine and caused the dispute between the Holy See and the Dragon Clan, Du Hong!

Philip and Brockman bowed and bowed.

Bonis nodded and returned the salute, smiling: "In a year, eighteen corpses, six hundred thousand troops, Lord Philip, we purple blood people will always remember your contribution!" He bowed deeply, and raised his hand and hung a beast tail on Philip's shoulder.

Philip said: "Marty, the First to Fifteenth Corps have been under your command. At present, the Sixteen, Seventeen and Eighteenth Corps are still organized in the maze base, with a total of 100,000 troops..."

"Okay, you do your business, don't worry, you can just deal with the matters of the Dead Corps yourself!" Bonis smiled gracefully, looking at the army of undead that disappeared from the entrance of the maze in front of him, "It has been two years since the beginning of the power plan. Today, I finally see the hope of success! Speaker Philip, I have no other requirements. As long as you take all the remaining bodies within half a month and complete the 19th Corps, we will immediately start the third step of the power plan - the undead lightning!"

"Don't worry, Marshal!"

Bonis nodded, "Well, in the last half month, I will stay here and take charge of myself! You guys continue to work!"

Are you staying here? Humph, Marshal, you are arrogant and have a lot of troubles. How could you personally take charge of a sub-item plan of the Demons' plan to return to the world? Brockman snorted in a low voice: "You can't believe it yet?"

Du Hong, who has the same appearance as Constantine, immediately stared at Brockman coldly and snorted in a low voice: "Brockman, don't think that you have been promoted to the eight-tailed MP. Recently, you have broken through to become a level 9 fighting god, so you can be so presumptuous with the marshal!"

Although their voices were small, Bonis was so powerful that he smiled slightly after hearing this, "Brockman Eight Tails, I don't believe in Lord Philip, but the last half month is the most important moment of the Undead Corps' plan..."

Bonis looked up at the wall at the top and the corpses of orc warriors who were constantly transported, and slowly said: "The last step in the Undead Corps' plan is to dig out the tomb of Auerbach, and to turn Auerbach, the body of my old opponent I feared the most back then, into the commander of the Undead Corps, to be the vanguard for our purple blood people to return to the three continents!"

Brockman said: "It's just to excavate the tomb. When I was planning to combine the alien beasts, I entered the tomb of Auerbach and could be stolen at that time!"

Bonis shook his head, "Mr. Member, I am here to tell you something. Why didn't I order the body of Auerbach to be taken away last time? Instead, I use military orders to restrict you from disturbing Auerbach's coffin?"

Brockman stammered his neck and said, "Please make it clear by Marshal!"

"Aurbach!" Bonis said this name heavily, "In the Battle of the God of Fallen, he fought with me hundreds of times. I know him so well! This lion is completely calculating his weapons on the battlefield, and his best knowledge is to calculate his opponents. I promise you with the lives of hundreds of thousands of soldiers who died in Auerbach's hands under my command that he will definitely take care of his affairs and will not allow future generations to disturb his coffin. It is not that simple to dig out Auerbach's corpse!"

After a pause, he pronounced another person's name, "Lynch Patton!" You Ran said, "The God of Immortality is nicknamed Immortality for the rest of his life. Do you think this Immortality only refers to his secret technique - the Beast King Immortal Body? Although his corpse is gone now, he must have left too many things for future generations! The St. Patton family will never allow us to take away Auerbach's corpse easily!"

Brockman dissatisfied and retorted with Philip's gaze: "These are just your speculations of Marshal!"

"Okay, this is my speculation. Although I really know these two old opponents very well!" Bonis smiled slightly, "In the past, the undead fighting gods and combination of strange beasts... were all elite soldiers plans. Although elite soldiers are important to a war, what really determines the victory or defeat of the war is the war potential represented by the most ordinary soldiers. I can allow the loss of several elite soldiers, but I will never allow my clan to return to the human world's core plan, fundamental strength, and guarantee of victory - the undead army plan is affected by any impact!"

The undead warriors who were marching with their fingers, "They are the core interests of our clan!"

Seeing that the two of them became more and more irritated, Philip quipped: "Haha, I hope that Tianwang Mountain, Grand Canyon, the person who was so angry that I vomited blood twice came again. Because if he dared to come this time, he would violate the Marshal's reverse scale, and he would be looking for death!"
Chapter completed!