Undead God: I Can Extract Everything

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“Sigh, it feels a bit wasteful to simply use the skeletons as cannon fodder. Plus, when they die, it rebounds on my spirit. Although the backlash isn’t much for one skeleton, it becomes shocking when there are many dead skeletons.

Exiling them wouldn’t cause any backlash, but it would also consume spirit and

mana.

Perhaps it’s because the place of exile is too far away.

Well, if I could exile them somewhere nearby, it might save a lot of effort.

On the side, the Pighead maid chimed in: “What do you mean by exile? You want to toss your skeletons somewhere far away? Why? Is there no room left in your Land of Bone?”

“Get lost, none of your business. When I’m talking about the castle gate, you’re discussing the arm… hang on, the Land of Bone, yeah, can I exile the skeletons in the Land of Bone?”

While Dean McKenzie was complaining about the maid, he suddenly realized

that this might be a viable strategy.

“If this works, I can toss the skeletons into the Land of Bone and let Doggy Two take control of them. Then, wouldn’t I have a chance to assemble a Level 41

Skeleton Army?”

The thought excited Dean McKenzie.

He could already see himself waving his hand, then Doggy Two waving his hand, and a huge strong Skeleton Army charging forward!

Dean McKenzie immediately returned to the Land of Bone to try exiling a skeleton.

In the midst of Dean McKenzie’s nervous anticipation, the exile was completed, and the skeleton remained in the Land of Bone.

It worked!

Dean McKenzie was exhilarated.

At least, he had succeeded halfway. The other half depended on Doggy Two.

He was still in a weakened state and temporarily couldn’t use any skills, nor could he control the skeleton.

But that was not a big deal.

After three days, Doggy Two would be ready for action again.

By then, Dean McKenzie’s Wraith Army plan could officially begin!

He could also rapidly increase his Summon Skeleton skill.

“It’s a full day’s harvest, let’s wait for tomorrow.”

Dean McKenzie said, looking in the direction of Pink City.

He had given the Becky family in Pink City a day to hand over Piggy Princess.

“Although it’s unlikely that they will hand over the princess tomorrow, I still have to go, just to exert a little more pressure on them.”

By now, Dean McKenzie had a clear plan on how to rescue the princess.

It’s probably not feasible to rush in and rescue her.

Not to mention whether he could infiltrate, even if he could, it would be hard to find her. The enemy might even kill the princess in desperation.

“So, I have to apply as much pressure as possible on them now.

Force them to hand over the princess themselves!”

As for how to exert pressure?

That’s simple.

“Doesn’t the Becky family have quite a bit of force outside Pink City?

After today’s events, they should have retracted a substantial part of it. Let’s start by eliminating these forces!”

So saying, Dean McKenzie snapped his fingers, getting ready to send Adrian out.

Adrian was nowhere in sight. Dean McKenzie sensed: “He’s not here? Oh, he

was with Old Two!”

Subsequently, Dean McKenzie opens the Gate of Bone to call for someone. As soon as the Gate of Bone opened, Dean McKenzie immediately gasped.

He saw Adrian stepping on Doggy Two’s skeletal head, sitting on Doggy Two’s Bone Throne in the Land of Bone, giving off an aura of defiant audacity.

“Doggy Two is just weak, not useless!

In doing this, Adrian is totally burning his bridges!”

Dean McKenzie felt that he could already foresee Adrian being disassembled

into components.

Then, under the infinitely grateful gaze of Doggy Two, Dean McKenzie reluctantly called out Adrian and sent him on his task.

The whole of the next day, Dean McKenzie was busy.

He scattered all his skeletons on the way back to Pink City, setting up an ambush.

Any Pigheads heading to Pink City were apprehended by Dean McKenzie.

In a day’s time, Dean McKenzie had once again filled his dungeon.

Old Six worked overtime and created a new one, which Dean McKenzie also filled more than halfway.

Quickly, a day passed.

Once the largely occupied Dean McKenzie finished up, he set off towards Pink

City.

A few hundred meters outside Pink City.

Dean McKenzie stood there blatantly.

On the Pink City side, they had been waiting for Dean McKenzie since early morning. As soon as he appeared, news of his arrival was sent to the Becky family.

Albert Becky arrived at the city gate immediately.

As soon as he arrived, he saw Dean McKenzie pinning the corpses of Addison and Adrian, two Pigheads, to the city gate with Bone Spear.

At the same time, he heard Dean McKenzie’s calm, indifferent voice.

“Time’s up. Have the pigheads in the Becky family decided whether they want to hand over the Third Princess or not?”

“Human, you want the Third Princess, right?”

Albert Becky’s voice sounded, drawing Dean McKenzie’s attention.

As Dean McKenzie looked over, a cold smile appeared on Albert Becky’s face:

‘TH fulfill your wish!”

Almost immediately as Albert Becky’s words sounded, a pink Pighead was pushed onto the city wall.

“It’s the princess! It’s the princess!”

The maid pig, who was secretly observing through the Gate of Bone at Dean McKenzie’s side, was the first to get excited.

Dean McKenzie was also surprised.

He did not expect the Becky family to bring out the princess on the first day.

Of course, Dean McKenzie did not believe that they would just hand over the princess to him. But at least seeing her was a promising start.

But just as Dean McKenzie was about to rejoice.

A flash of a blade on the city wall was followed by a crisp “snap!”

Then Dean McKenzie saw the head of Piggy Princess being chopped off.

Seeing this scene, Dean McKenzie was instantly dumbstruck. Obviously, he had never expected such a turn in events.

At the same time, Albert Becky laughed out loud: “Human, let me tell you this. In Pink City, only I can threaten others. Nobody threatens me.

Didn’t you want the princess?

Come, her corpse is here. You can take it back!

Hearing these words, and seeing the beheaded corpse, Dean McKenzie’s eyes gradually became icy cold…

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