Chapter 178 Angels Retreat
Looking at the group of bone dragons that began to fight with the angel fighter planes in the sky, the withered tree man was so shocked that he was speechless.

The shock Fusu gave him was greater each time.

I thought I was just tearing the space with my bare hands, but it turned out to be a space channel connecting to other worlds, and it had such a terrifying range.

Fusu turned around and looked at the stunned expression on the withered tree man's face, and asked with a smile: "How do you think my strength compares to those gods in heaven?"

The withered tree-faced man came back to his senses and immediately regained his calm demeanor. He said seriously, "The Lich King is indeed very powerful. Even if many righteous gods in heaven tried their best, they would still find it difficult to do this!"

"Hahaha!" Fusu laughed. "This proves that I'm not that bad and can't hold back the Heavenly Court!"

After saying this, Fusu turned into a skeleton and stood there in a daze.

"Is this a warning?" Looking at the skeleton left there, the tree-faced man muttered to himself, and then disappeared from the tree.

It's not that I can open a space channel with my bare hands. They underestimated the strength of the Lich King. He had to pass the news back immediately. And the power behind the Lich King was probably huge.
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In a cave, a royal zombie with only half of his body left and Old Master Ren with one hand and one foot broken were lying in the dark, their bodies twitching.

Zhang Si leaned against the wall of the cave, holding his broken arm, and looked outside the cave blankly.

At this time, several ordinary white skeletons were taking care of the three of them, and on the ground not far away was the corpse of an angel with two pairs of wings.

She thought that with a million skeleton troops and a constantly infected and expanding zombie army, her revenge would be easy and she could wipe out the foreigners in Xida Road in at most three months.

This was indeed the case at the beginning. The undead and zombie armies were invincible. In just ten days, they occupied half of the Western Continent and wiped out more than one-third of the foreigners.

But reality taught him a hard lesson. The angels that suddenly appeared not only had weapons far beyond this era, but each one was also extremely powerful. In less than a day, they caused more than half of the Undead and Zombie Legions to be killed.

She gathered all the powerful zombies and high-level undead, made careful plans, and fought hard for a long time. At the cost of almost annihilating all the masters, she finally destroyed nine angel fighters and killed a four-winged angel, and successfully took away the body.

This also made her see the huge gap between the two sides.

At this moment, Zhang Si didn't know whether Fusu could deal with these angels.

"You are badly injured!"

Just as Zhang Si became more and more confused, Fusu's voice suddenly sounded beside her.

The skeleton soldier who was helping her pound medicine next to her emitted a large amount of gray smoke and his appearance changed into that of Fusu.

"My benefactor! You are here! Zhang Si has let you down!"

Looking at Fusu, Zhang Si said sadly, struggling to stand up and salute Fusu.

"No need to salute, you did a good job, I misjudged the landing place of these angels!" Fusu said with a smile, raised his hand and gently pressed, letting Zhang Si lie down again. At the same time, he began to treat Zhang Si's injuries.

This time it was indeed a preconceived notion that led Fusu to mistakenly believe that the Southern Continent was stronger, had a larger population, and had more and purer angel believers. In addition, the continent was huge and had the heaviest casualties, so Fusu mistakenly thought that the angels would first go to the Southern Continent to put out the fire, but forgot that the Western Continent was the birthplace of angel believers.

After saying that, Fusu walked in front of the Royal Zombie and Old Master Ren. Looking at Fusu, the Royal Zombie and Old Master Ren's zombie bodies couldn't help but tremble.

They knew that Fusu was not a merciful person. Now that both of them were beaten, there would probably be no good outcome today.

"You two are pretty good! You're just a little too weak!"

After curing Zhang Si, Fusu spoke to the two zombies again, raised his hand and released thick gray smoke that enveloped them.

In a short while, the black smoke formed two giant eggs as tall as a person, wrapping the two zombies inside.

Seeing Fusu finish all this, Zhang Si quickly asked Fusu: "My benefactor, those angels are technologically powerful, and their individual strength should not be underestimated. How should we deal with them!"

"How to deal with it, no!" Fusu shook his head. "It should be how they should deal with it!"
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Outside, bone dragons, ghost monarchs, and various nightmare-level bird-like undead were constantly flying out of the space cracks, engaging in fierce and unusual air combat with tens of thousands of alien fighters. In addition, various low-level flying undead were disrupting the view of the sky, creating opportunities for the powerful undead.

Although the alien fighter planes are fast, have a high attack frequency, have sufficient energy, and are even three points stronger than bone dragons individually, they are still unable to withstand the constant attacks of the flying undead.

Especially the bone dragons. Their huge bodies and unique dragon language magic variants allow them to have high offense and strong defense. If their movement speed were not slower than that of angel fighters, their strength would be even stronger than that of angel fighters.

At this time in the central part of the Western Continent, under the siege of more than 30 million flying undead, angel fighter planes kept exploding in the sky or falling to the ground, and bones of various colors kept falling from the sky.

In one of the space battleships, a six-winged angel looked at the fierce battle on the virtual screen with a serious expression.

Under the flying undead's crazy attack at all costs, the combat radius of the angel fighters was constantly compressed. Now they can only guard around the last two mother ships and resist tenaciously.

"Satan, let's retreat!"

Suddenly, a holographic projection appeared next to the virtual screen, showing another six-winged angel.

"Gabriel, we can't just retreat back in disgrace and watch all of our believers die."

Looking at the six-winged angel on the screen, Satan said with an indignant look on his face.

They came to save the world, and now it was just a small planet. Although the intensity of the war was beyond his imagination, he still wanted to give it a try.

“We have no choice but to retreat!” Gabriel in the projection sighed and said, “The number of enemies is endless and their strength is not weak. Besides, there are other gods who are eyeing us covetously. If we don’t retreat now, we may be wiped out.”

"Moreover, Battleship No. 3 was instantly swallowed by the space rift. This situation is likely to happen again. Staying here now will only lead to death."

"Are you going to give up on all of us believers just like that?" Satan asked unwillingly.

"Almost all the creatures in the southern continent have died, and more than half of the creatures in the western continent have died. There are not many creatures on this planet who believe in us. There is no need to sacrifice three imperial warships for the remaining believers.

Besides, the northern continent is Zeus's territory, and the eastern continent is the territory of the heavens. The specific strength of the Lich King is hard to ascertain. They just want to reap the benefits. Why not withdraw first, maintain strength and wait for orders, let other parties fight with the Lich King, and we will clean up the mess in the end."

(End of this chapter)