"Boom, these soul kings will laugh and accept it."

Above the giant gate, the pitch-black broken robe was agitated in the wind, and the two copper bell-sized but scarlet eyes were full of satisfaction and refreshment, the black ghost king waved his hand casually, and the iron-locked giant door made a suppressed roar, suddenly closed, and lost traction, like the souls floating like headless flies, were all stirred in the palm of the palm by the sharp black claws, and instantly integrated into its body.

"Fangcai, I seem to have heard that you are going to sanction me?"

In the middle of the fourteenth-order super mage, and it was a monster-level existence that had disappeared for thousands of years according to rumors, Trandle and the two soul masters were almost stupid, and they still couldn't believe their eyes.

Isn't this kind of monster supposed to exist only in Shadow Island, could it be that the people of Shadow Island have also come to meddle in Freljord? This is not scientific, the Supreme Lord has obviously just returned from the Shadow Isle.

"Your Excellency......"

How powerful the Black Ghost King's soul attack is, let alone the twelfth order, even if it is a strong person of the same level, it is difficult to survive its terrifying soul interference, Trendel just said two words, and his lips turned completely white.

"Truly, abruptly."

The Black Ghost King laughed wildly, "Ahhh As it grinned, the soldiers in the camp shrank rapidly, just like the slaves, except that their souls were sucked into the mouth by the Ghost King, and they sucked their fingers as if they had eaten something delicious.

The fourteenth-order old monster, even if you look at the entire Freljord, how many can compete with it?

The sudden change in the style of painting made the entire mountain top silent, and they did not even dare to squirm in the Adam's apple, for fear that they would be the next to be eaten.

However, Trendell is the existence of the League of Legends, he tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart, and said cautiously: "Your Excellency, the Supreme has always been friendly with Shadow Island, and if you do this, Shadow Island will probably be displeased." ”

"Shadow Isle?"

The Ghost King snorted with disdain and said jokingly: "Stupid thing, who told you that this king is from the Shadow Island, you don't have to pretend with me, because I won't want your life for the time being, your life is in the hands of the master." ”

'Master? ’

The old monster of the super fourteenth order still has a master?!

This time, everyone swallowed their saliva, oh my God, can this existence be subdued, its owner, is it ......

Thinking of the legendary existence of a handful of people in the Valoran Continent, Trandle and the others almost fainted in fright.

"Yo, hard work."

A dull voice in the tent softened the frightened crowd, and they saw a man in the tent who was also dressed in robes, and he did not exude any magic from his body, which strengthened the suspicion that Trandle had pondered which of the great men he was.

"Curse Troll Trandel, I don't want to kill you."

The voice of a very young man made Trandel's eyes instantly burst with a strong hope for survival.

"But you must tell me seriously what happened to Freljord, whether it is the cause of the war or the effect of this soul gate, and if you dare to lie, you know the methods of torturing people by the Ghost King."

The soul master beside Trondel screamed: "It's impossible to tell you, the soul gate is a secret that can never be said!" ”

"Truly."

The Ghost King sneered and said, "The master said that he would not kill Trandel, but he did not say that he would spare you two soul bodies. ”

"What, you want to... Hmmm......"

Who is it Black Ghost King? It is a cruel tyrant in the Thirty Miles of Death, how can it let go of any opportunity to kill for its murderous nature?

The two shouting soul masters, all of them in black robes were shattered, under the light, their white bodies made a harsh sneering sound as if they were doused with boiling oil and water, their bodies were dim, and their facial features were distorted, so that the souls could not have any medium to contact the world, but they would directly kill them!

Trandel, however, laughed.

Yes, he smiled weirdly.

The Black Ghost King made the two twelfth-order soul magic powers disappear like a cocoon, if from a food point of view, at this moment, the two soul masters are like boiled and peeled eggs, just waiting for the master to take a bite and enjoy the deliciousness.

"Trandel, my patience is limited."

The young voice gradually became indifferent, and said, "Now please answer my first question, what does the Soul Gate do. ”

"Huh."

"Hehehehehehehe......"

Cursed Troll Trandel, burst out laughing!

"If you want to know the secret of the Soul Gate, go and ask the Supreme Lord!"

"Click, click."

The space behind Trandel unexpectedly shattered without warning!

The dark blue crack appeared almost instantly, without any gaps, and Trandre was swallowed by the crack in the blink of an eye, this sudden change, Wu Wenxu and the Ghost King and the others couldn't even react.

"Brush!" In the next blink of an eye, the Ghost King's claws just slammed into the air, and the suddenly shattered space had been naturally repaired, but there was no longer the shadow of Trandel on the entire mountaintop!

“……”

While the lord was depressed, a strong sense of vigilance appeared in his heart.

The person who has the ability to tear through space is afraid that he has surpassed the level of the magister, and there are ants under the holy level, could it be that there are fifteen holy orders in this northern land?

"I'm afraid things are getting a little tricky."

It wasn't until the show was over that Yasuo slowly stepped out of the tent.

He stared at where Trandel had disappeared, frowning.

"The contemptible man finally understands who the Supreme is by Trandel."

Wu Wenxu's heart was in a daze, and Yasuo, who could make him feel calm, felt jealous, and Freljord's trip to the troubled waters was really not shallow.

Yasuo and Wu Wenxu already had a natural tacit understanding, and without waiting for Wu Wenxu to ask, he had already said solemnly: "You should know what the Holy Ten of the League of Legends represents." ”

"The carefully selected geniuses of the entire Valoran Continent have all joined the League of Legends, and in the League of Legends, except for those terrible characters who belong to the War College, they are dominated by the Holy Ten."

"The Holy Ten dominates the League of Legends, and to some extent, their influence even surpasses that of Marzaha and Master Yi, they are the real peak powerhouses of the Valoran Continent, each of them has the strength to destroy a country, but due to the rules of the League of Legends, they rarely come forward in person."

Yasuo took a sip of wine, his heart stirring.

"And the next powerful enemy we will face is the Holy Eleven, the Frost Witch Lisandro."

"Sure enough, it's a Holy Rank powerhouse. ’

The lord felt his blood burn, "Thirty miles to the Dead Realm, we encountered the Metal Master Maudekaiser, who is also the eleventh, right?" ”

"No, I can't count."

Yasuo laughed and said, "It's not that the existence of the Holy Rank can be called the Holy Ten, but the strongest ten of all the Holy Ranks, Maude Caesar is not Lisandro's opponent at all." ”

"It's kind of interesting."

Thirty miles into the Death Realm, in order to kill Mordekaiser, almost all the troops were wiped out, and even the Ice God Great Edred was gloomy, if it wasn't for the Skeleton Flame Heavenly Monarch to come, he would have been there.

And this kind of perverted guy can't even be incorporated into the ranks of the Holy Ten? Holy Ten, what a powerful existence it is?