"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Countless magic attacks burst within the Army of the Undead, instantly depleting the health of three unlucky skeleton generals whose remains scattered with a clatter, dropping a vast amount of loot that glittered among the corpses.

"Haha, jackpot!"

"I killed it, no one steal it!"

"Get lost! You’ve got some nerve saying that, did none of the brothers contribute? You’re lucky to grab the experience points, the loot goes to whoever gets it first!"

The allure of the glittering treasures intensely stimulated the players’ nerves, and the rush of excitement made it difficult to control themselves as they howled and charged into the Undead, all for the valuable loot on the ground.

If they obtained a top-tier item, they’d definitely make a fortune!

Then, marrying a rich beauty and reaching the pinnacle of life wouldn’t be just a dream!

Driven by greed, the players’ charge became even more frenzied. With their overwhelming numbers, the Army of the Undead’s formation was thrown into chaos, even disrupting their attack rhythm. However, with the Skeleton Saint, a super boss, present, the Undead quickly regrouped, repelling wave after wave of the players’ assaults.

Before long, the corpses of both the Undead and the players piled up thickly, a sight of intense ferocity.

However, Su Ran found it ironic that the players were so scattered in their offensive, with many giving up the attack altogether to pick up equipment on the spot, which meant that the higher-tier Undead suffered little loss. As long as their core forces remained, these players were in for a rough time!

As expected.

Under the powerful counterattack of the Undead forces, the players fell batch after batch, their bodies forming a long line on the ground. No matter how hard the players fought, they couldn’t stop the pace of the Army of the Undead. Finally, the Skeleton Saint completed its march, successfully entering the portal leading to the dark abyss.

In just that short span of time, the number of dead players shockingly reached 7650!

In other words, the frantic battle scene had already cost the lives of over seven thousand people, Su Ran could hardly believe his eyes!

Of course, the more the players died, the happier Su Ran got, because only then would he stand a chance at completing his objective. He figured that if it continued at this rate, this war might likely fulfill the goal of one million corpses!

Haha, this was just too exhilarating!

Looking at the vast number of player corpses, Su Ran’s eyes revealed a pained expression, thinking of how many crystals he could have harvested from these bodies!

Such a waste, a sheer waste!

No way around it, the overall situation was what mattered. Su Ran directly gave up the tempting corpses and, while still invisible, mixed in with the ragtag group of players entering the dark abyss, secretly tallying the number of player deaths.

The Dark Abyss.

"I, Skeleton Saint, command here, the undead kin, show yourselves at once!"

Upon entering the Dark Abyss, the first thing Skeleton Saint did was to roar towards the heavens, the soundwaves exploding like a bomb, instantly enveloping the entire abyss with ripples that even made the surrounding Undead tremble, their skulls showing pained expressions.

"Damn it, that scared the hell out of me; what are you yelling for no reason?"

"That must be the boss’s last struggle, brothers, we’re finally seeing the light of victory!"

"Everyone, give it your all, let’s wipe out these damn skeletons!"

"Hahaha, calling yourself the Skeleton Saint, guess what, I’m the Human Emperor myself, let’s see who can outbrag whom!"

"These Undead are really stupid, actually drilling into the Dark Abyss, a dead-end indeed. As long as we block the portal, it’s like catching turtles in a jar, let’s see where these Undead can flee!"

"This brother is right, the scales of victory are ultimately tilting toward us, what are you all waiting for, attack, attack, attack, my broadsword is already thirsting for blood!"

At this moment, the players’ excitement was utterly manifest, their murderous intent and greed no longer concealed. Someone shouted, and it completely ignited the impulse in their hearts, and they all charged at the Army of the Undead.

War, once again ignited, the atmosphere heated up.

Soon, a rapid symphony played through the Dark Abyss, fierce and uplifting. Amidst the attacks, the players surprisingly found that the hardest-to-deal-with Skeleton Saint was foolishly standing still, like a statue, which further stimulated their nerves, making their attacks even wilder.

With the loss of the Skeleton Saint’s command, the Army of the Undead instantly lost their formation. As one side waned and the other grew, the players gained the upper hand. The battle didn’t last long before the skeleton generals were all killed, even the high-ranking skeletons suffered significant casualties.

On the ground, the spoils of war had already piled up thickly, but now the players’ eyes were bloodshot, shouting as they attacked the surrounding Undead, their whole being radiated with madness!

Of course, among them were those who became wide-eyed at the sight of money. While others were fighting the Army of the Undead to the death, they were busy picking up the equipment, not caring about the gazes of others. The actions of these people caused more players to become frantic, why should the spoils they had fought hard for be picked up by others?! freeweɓnovēl.coɱ

Consequently, more and more players joined the ranks of looting equipment. The Army of the Undead seized the opportunity to counterattack, instantly shattering the players’ hard-built advantageous situation and gaining the upper hand again, and the bodies of the players gradually increased on the ground.

However.

Just as the battle intensified, a series of unusual sounds came through, growing more numerous and clearer, drowning out even the sounds of slaughter on the battlefield, even the ground started trembling.

"Crack, crack."

"Crack-crack-crack, crack-crack-crack."

The sounds came in successions, drawing everyone’s gaze towards the distance. This casual glance took everyone’s breath away.

Because they saw countless skeletons emerging from the depths of the abyss, exuding a strong murderous intent and encircling them for the attack.

"Damn it, where did all these skeletons come from?"

"Could it be that the Undead of the Dark Abyss have all come out? Damn, damn, damn, how are we supposed to fight this?"

"Run!"

"Curses, we were so close to success, now to run would mean all our efforts have been wasted!"

Upon seeing the massive wave of Undead, the group of players completely collapsed, hastily abandoning the thought of attacking and frantically rushing towards the portal.

"Foolish humans, it’s too late to think of escaping now!"

The Skeleton Saint’s eyes regained their luster, leaped high, holding the great coffin ruler above his head, and at the peak of his momentum, like a meteor, slammed it onto the ground.

"Boom!"

With a loud crash, the coffin ruler struck the earth, and the ground within twenty meters suddenly sunk in. Most of the players present suffered heavy damage and couldn’t control their bodies, all falling to the ground.

The Army of the Undead took the opportunity to pounce, encircling this group of players and commenced a mad slaughter. In a short while, these players were eradicated, their bodies filling the entire pit.