This is certainly not great news for the bereaved owner. In this place, the bereaved side is no longer at a disadvantage. Because in such a wide place, the mourner does not have to worry about the threat of being surrounded at all. At this time, all around them were already the armies of the Apostles, and the most conspicuous of them were those who were extremely glamorously dressed and dressed beautifully, and both in figure and appearance could be regarded as absolutely beautiful in the entire human world and the apostolic world. And these are the Enchantresses.

These troops were not arranged in advance by the bereaved owner. Because according to the custom of the mourner, the mourner would not carry such a large number of soldiers at all. In fact, when the mourning lord brought Yuna, the dragon demon Miduna, and the wind to attack the camp of the human alliance, the mourning lord felt very awkward. Except for Yuna, who was a must-have, the other apostles felt that they were all dispensable.

The mourner looked at the apostles around him and saw that some of the apostle soldiers still had blood stains on their bodies, and the battle clothes on their bodies were basically torn. It is clear that these apostolic soldiers must have been withdrawn from the front.

The mourner suddenly understood, that is, the war in the Danmos Empire was at the last moment at this moment, and it was likely to have ended a long time ago. And the apostolic soldiers surrounding the perimeter now, except for the Enchantress, should have been sent back by Rosie from the Danmos Empire in the east. Thinking of this, the mourner laughed and said, "How? The so-called heroes of the human world, do you know where these soldiers who surrounded you so much? Now, let me tell you, they are from the Eastern Front! And it is the Eastern Front battlefield that your hundreds of thousands of allied troops are surrounded by our apostles and the armies of the Danmos Empire! Now, this army is gone!" After speaking, the mourner pointed to the snow that was still falling in the sky. This snow had no effect on all the apostles present. However, Lei Xi, who is a little weak, is also a little shivering at noon in this cold winter.

"You losers, do you think that our army of apostles will really be afraid of the cold of such an act?" the mourner sneered, "You have no idea what we will face every day in the apostolic world, and you have forgotten that the autumn who inadvertently leaked the news to you is a member of the Enchantress. And before that, only Eury Ellie was a pure apostolic race. However, it was this pure Eurie Ellie, my adopted daughter, who was actually killed by you!"

"Well, I killed it. The taste is average. "Perhaps none of the heroes of the human alliance are not afraid of losing their masters, especially at this moment. But for Rebecc, the king of hell, the strength of the lost lord is still a little worse. Even if he is surrounded by a lot now, but now Rebec has realized that the location of his puppet is not the alien space created by the magician boy Viren, nor is it just a mechanism made by the apostles, but the real human world. So, now Rebek doesn't even win the run, and he doesn't have to worry about anything else.

This time, the mourner didn't want to waste any more time with Rebec, the king of hell. In absolute numbers, even the mourners themselves will be proud. Because surrounded by these battle-hardened and murderous apostolic armies, the mourner seems to be a king who reigns over the world. In fact, she is indeed a king. However, it is not that Rebec, who calls himself the king of hell, does not know who he was before.

This monster created by the world should not appear in this world at all in the eyes of the mourner. Strictly speaking, Rebecc's ability to become the most disgusting appearance he is now is inseparable from the high-ranking apostle Ureva Ureva, the commander of the previous apostle clan. If it weren't for Ureva's desire to use Rebecc, the city defense officer of the indomitable city of St. Sophie, which was still in the human world at the time, to open the gates of the indomitable city of St. Sophie, Rebec would not have become such a demon in the end. And if it weren't for Rebek and Ureva, Wyatt, who had been loyal to the bereaved master, would not have been killed.

In fact, because of the birth of Rebecc, the king of hell, whether it is the apostles, the human alliance, or the entire world, it has been greatly affected, and it has completely changed the history of the original place like a butterfly effect. What would have happened if Rebec, the king of hell, hadn't appeared? The bereaved knew very well that if Rebek didn't exist, then Wyatt wouldn't have died. Although Wyatt, a mid-level apostle, had tried almost everything to climb to the top, in the end, he was able to reconcile with his enemy and rival high-ranking apostle Ureva to reconcile with the outside world, which had to make the bereaved lord feel a little surprised.

If it had been Ureva's work, it would have been normal in the apostle's eyes. But the key is this Wyatt, who was thought to be a big head and a thick neck by the mourning owner, but he didn't have much to say, it is impossible for him to think of these things. But the truth is that Wyatt not only thought of it, but did it. And the bereaved owner also believes that Wyatt will not have any more excessive actions in the future. If this continues, the mourning master can make Bad Art a high-ranking apostle and gain more rights. Of course, all of this is based on the fact that he is still alive.

Wyatt's death left Ureva without talent. Among the apostles, Wyatt was known as the Reaper. Although his skills are not particularly powerful among all the apostles, he is able to give people a feeling of great fear. Coupled with his massive size, Wyatt is often able to intimidate weak-willed opponents when he takes on others. However, he was killed by Rebecc, and there was no room to fight back.

If Wyatt hadn't been killed by Rebecc, then Ureva wouldn't have turned a great advantage into a disadvantage. But all this was shattered with the appearance of Rebecc, and the good situation of the apostles. So much so that even his adopted daughter, Yuri Ellie, died at the hands of Rebec. Whenever the mourner thought of this, he gritted his teeth at Rebecc. If it weren't for him, the apostles would not have made this plan at all.

But then again, who is to blame for the birth of Rebec, the king of hell? If it weren't for Ureva, Rebecca would have been reduced to dust among the hundreds of thousands of bones of the so-called indomitable city of St. Sophie in the kingdom of Magellan.

But it's useless to say anything now. At this moment, the mourning lord no longer had any respect for this so-called king of hell from human origin, but pointed at the king of hell and said angrily: "Rebek, do you think you are really the king of hell? If it weren't for our great apostle, if it weren't for the creation of you Ureva, you would have been a mass of bones by now." What qualifications do you have to call me rubbish now? You call yourself the king of hell, but look at you, the so-called king of hell, and you have half of your subordinates by your side? I think you are the shameless king of the right!"

In this regard, Rebeke just looked at the mourner with disdain, and said disdainfully: "Garbage is not worthy to question the decision of this king, this king concludes that you are a garbage, then you are a garbage." Moreover, this king has no so-called sympathy for women. Of course, if you now think you can keep this king here with this little bit of rubbish from you, then you and your bunch of trash will be disappointed. In the human world, this king can go wherever he wants. Besides, who told you that your king has no subordinates?"

The mourning lord was annoyed, and now the mourning lord felt that this king of hell was just like himself, and he didn't like to bring any of his subordinates with him. And with the ability of the King of Hell, it is impossible to say who will protect anyone in the end after bringing the guards. Moreover, the King of Hell doesn't need to be dragged down, so this should be the reason why the King of Hell is also alone. The mourner didn't expect that in this world besides herself, there was actually someone who maintained the same habits as her.

Of course, if she knew that there were many people in this world who were accustomed to this, would she have a breakdown?

Naturally, the mourner did not have time to put forward this conjecture, and of course, it was needless to verify it. Because the mourner now has no time to make any other moves except for his men to quickly attack Rebek and the rest of the human world. But even then, he was a step too late. For the mourner only saw that thirteen thunderbolts suddenly fell from the sky, and dozens of apostles were coke. And the intense light that accompanied it temporarily blinded the eyes of many of the apostles.

Even the mourners had to turn their backs to avoid such a bright light. But just when she wanted to dodge, she suddenly felt a chill down her spine, it turned out to be Qi Tianci's Lingyang Spear who didn't know when to sneak attack her, if the mourner found out a little later, then the mourner would add another scar to his back.

Qi Tianci is a human being who is in a hurry to deal with, and all the bereaved master can think about now is to quickly get rid of Qi Tianci and then return to the rear of the large army to reorganize the army. The current apostolic army was in a panic due to the thirteen lightning bolts that had just suddenly appeared, which was something that the mourner did not want.

Fortunately, the apostolic army was quickly back to normal in less than two minutes, and their natural discipline kept them from being overwhelmed by this little paranormal phenomenon. But, then, it's a little bit hard to say. Because even the mourning master was frightened by the scene in front of him.

These are thirteen monsters that look very similar to Rebecc, the King of Hell. They, no, like Rebec, were hideous-looking, and the two long fangs protruded from their mouths as well, but the color of their skin was more crimson than Rebec's, as if they had no skin but only blood. Each monster has a pair of huge black wings on its back, and each monster holds a different weapon in its hand. But one thing is good for sure, it's big, it's huge, and it's sharp.

"Who told you that your king's subordinates don't have followers?" Rebeek said disdainfully to the mourning lord while watching the thirteen monsters harvest the lives of the apostles: "In this human world, the king's followers are the Tiger King. Hey, what about you, you squeak. ”

"Squeak. I don't know why, the Tiger King, who has always been very serious, really made a "squeak" sound, and in order to cooperate with Rebek, he deliberately added an extra sound. This made Rebek a little embarrassed, and after sending the Tiger King and those monsters to harvest the lives of the apostles, Rebek sneered again: "Trash, these thirteen demons of this king are called the Thirteen Squeaks of Blood, no, they are the Thirteen Sons of Blood." Each of them is capable of reaching the level of what you call a mid-level apostle, or even an advanced apostle. If you don't believe me, pick one and go head-to-head with them. ”

"Pick one to fight with them?" the mourner looked at Rebek in disbelief and asked, "Are you Alzheimer's? You let two of them deal with me, and you actually said that I was going to fight them alone?"

"It's obvious that you have a problem with your comprehension, but you have wronged this king?" Rebec slammed the giant scythe in his hand to the ground, and its huge force made the head of a nearby apostle who wanted to sneak attack him burst to death: "Trash, don't get these useless things with this king." Now that you have so many people under your command, and I only have so few people and a few human henchmen, do you dare to compete with me now? If you can win two blood thirteen sons alone, then I will let you go. If you can't, you'll die sooner than your men. ”

Before the loss of the owner, I was very confident in such an idea. But at this time, the king of hell suddenly brought it up by himself, which made the mourning master feel a little clueless. Why did the King of Hell take such a challenge, was it because he was too confident in the strength of his men, or was it something else? But soon, the mourner made a decision.

I saw her smile and say to Rebek, the king of hell, "I'm sorry, Mr. Hell King, I refuse. ”