"Oh, hehe, Hammerstone, sure enough, your brain is so useful, I can't think of such a bad idea."

The yellow-filthy man pursed his lips and stepped on the damp soil, the thick shadows of the trees covering most of his body, and the beloved loess shovel held on to his dwarf melon-like body, and behind his body, the transparent monster let out a narrow laugh.

The sharp bone claws teasingly pulled a few wisps of remnant souls from the green oil lantern, and then pinched the souls' heads to watch them struggle with their fingertips: "How are we going to proceed, this pleasant torture?" ”

He was very fond of torture, just as he wore the warden's robes that he was proud of day after day, the dark blue old clothes, and he did not know how many souls had died tragically.

"I just don't know how many elites the clan can send to encircle and suppress."

He happily rubbed the soul in his hand into starry ashes, watching the dead souls of the dead stars fly into the lantern, and in the blink of an eye, an endless source of green fire rose from under the gray skull's head.

Staring at the green fire, the transparent monster blinked its dead goldfish-like eyes, and said eagerly: "Oh, I hope to send some high-grade food, the people in the forest are at best pre-barbecue dishes, and the value of even burying them in the soil is not enough, Hammerstone, do we want to stay and witness the next tragic battle together?" ”

The skeleton of the green fire laughed fiercely, he did not easily bewitch the man, but looked up at the sword-wielding man sleeping on the trunk of the tree, and said meaningfully: "Yasuo, that kid, is very hard-working." ”

"He still can't let go of his old feelings."

The man trembled with his strange shovel, although his movements were very slight, so slight that the sallow leather that covered his orange eyes did not swing, the man sleeping on the top of the ancient tree still sniffed his nose, he smelled the wind faintly containing irritability and murderous intent, so he clenched his sword and opened his eyes.

The man's hand holding the shovel stagnated and trembled, and the terrifying murderous intent in the wind vanished.

I only heard the transparent monster lazily say, "Ah...... I won't bother with him, anyway, our purpose is to delay the pace of Rengar and others, and about hehe, to destroy the hatred of the 20,000 army, so I want to stay and observe the anger of the clan. ”

The green fire skeleton ignored the cynical man, and he stood up calmly, the chains in his hands swinging.

Like the end of the chain connected by the joints of human bones, the shocking scythe shook out a strange and transcendent magical texture, the invisible magic pattern spread, and many trees around him were rapidly withering and turning sallow, and he stepped on the cracked leaves, and his upright back was buried in an infinite silence and depression.

A scalp-tingling voice came from the withered leaves and faint green shadows: "Regardless of Yasuo's intentions, it's always good to avoid contact with them, as expected, they have already asked the War College for help, we need to hurry, after all, some of the old monsters in the academy are very tricky." ”

"Oh, too."

The man with the national character face supported his palms with a shovel, and seemed to be standing hard, and the transparent monster pushed his legs hard, pushing him for a while, and finally helped him to get up.

"Let's go kill everyone in that city."

"Because, Valoran no one's soul can withstand your torture."

……

What keeps the Forest of Innocence safe from wind and snow is indeed a giant magical hub hidden in the deepest depths.

The magic hub was two zhang long in diameter, and the round pool of the white jade carving was filled with dark green thick magic liquid, and these magic particles could be maintained in the jade pool, not only because of the special demon-hiding effect of the white jade, but also because of the ancient runes found thousands of meters below the ice center.

Because of the friction between the rune wars of the past dynasties and various countries, for thousands of years, many powerful skills and civilizations have been permanently lost, such as the center of the jade pool, this red twisted, almost nihilistic round gate rune.

In ancient times, some superb alchemists completed the qualitative transformation of the rune stone, they pulled out the powerful energy contained in the rune stone, and through some kind of forbidden alchemy, the energy was completely separated from the rune stone and became a state of nothingness.

The rune stone in the state of nothingness has lost its original offensive effect, and what can be replaced by it is a kind of extradimensional energy beyond common sense, where the energy in a rune stone is stripped out of the body and divided into two, then if you walk into any void energy door, you will walk out of another door.

In short, teleportation!

Teleportation regardless of distance, teleportation regardless of quantity!

As long as the red door can accept your size, it can descend from thousands of miles away in another door, however, there are only a few such nihilistic runes in the entire rune land now, and I didn't expect that there would be such a wonderful treasure in the cursed ice field in a corner of peace.

Now, this void rune gate was secretly twisted, and the dark green magic particles desperately hit the white jade pool, sending out silent waves, but the energy that roared out from the crack of the barrier set off an incomparably pungent smell of blood in the air.

Few people know that on the other side of the Runegates, it will be the territory of Kular, the favorite of the lord of the clan!

Kural, the favored minister of the government and the opposition, he is definitely the pinnacle of the emperor and the king of the sect.

To be able to gain the trust of the lord of the clan, even a rare treasure like the Rune Gate can be owned, if you think that the favored vassal Kural relies on flattery to gain trust, it is a big mistake.

Strategy, courage, strength......

Anyone who is sought after by the clan and hopes to exercise himself for a lifetime can always be seen in Lord Kural, he is too shining, shining so much that the king has to give him the title of king side by side, but the king maintains absolute trust in him, he is a well-deserved favored minister, a figure admired by the king.

Kural has 500,000 clan elites in his hands, accounting for half of the entire clan's heavy troops!

His territory is close to the belly of the clan and is responsible for protecting the safety of the king, in fact, Kurar has not given up on the conquest of the conqueror's coast for more than ten years, because of the presence of Kural, it is difficult for the Ice Descendants to advance the battle line on the conqueror's coast.

There are even well-known Iceborn politicians jokingly saying that if Kural doesn't die for a day, Iceborn will never be able to dominate the Icefield.

Iceborn has made a very high opinion of Curral, and in more than ten years, the high-level of Iceborn has not given up the idea of buying Kural, but unfortunately, the guys who were secretly sent to conspire all became human heads when they were sent back to Iceborn.

The word "peter" is placed on Kular's head, and it does make people feel soft and disdainful, but those who have seen Kular will not associate weakness with Kural, because he is as strong as a sculpture made of steel, and his slightly baring fangs have become a lingering nightmare for the enemy!

That's why the people of the Ice Descendants are accustomed to calling Kural - Iron Dragon!

The dragon symbolizes power and strength, and the iron dragon means indestructible, of course, the iron dragon Kural in their eyes does not have the fangs of a dragon, let alone the appearance of a rich and fat pet.

He likes to sit quietly by the pine burning stove with a history book in his hand, and when he is tired of reading, he closes his eyes and recuperates, or admires the newly smoked shoots of ivy on the table, and whenever he finds a new greenery, he can't help but feel joy and happiness.

Now, Iron Dragon Kural is holding his untired history as always, he likes to study the history of the Ice Descend and the clan for thousands of years, and countless battles have broken out between the two sides in a thousand years, whether it is victory or defeat, there are too many merits, if the Iron Dragon Kural can always know the actions of the Ice Descend, it is closely related to his daily habits.

Today's Kular is wearing a traditional round-necked orchid white robe of the clan, the long coat reaches the floor, and he looks a little old, and his expression is quiet and reassuring.

Kural had a very ordinary face, brown eyes, slightly thin lips, and thin cheeks under gray bangs, if there was anything that attracted his attention, it was the concentration revealed in those brown eyes, and the nine crystal white beads on his left wrist, perhaps this bracelet was the most valuable thing on his body.

No one would have imagined that Kural, a favored minister who leaned towards the government and the opposition and covered the sky with one hand, would be so honest and thrifty!

Kular stared at the ancient book, his eyes were full of obscure characters like stars, and he quietly turned the yellowed pages while rubbing the bracelet, so focused that the sweaty guards behind him retreated and advanced, and advanced and retreated, but he didn't dare to disturb Kural's meditation time.

Looking at the ability of that delicate guard, it was clearly the cultivation of the eleventh-order demon master, but I don't know why he was so anxious.

The guards wearing snow-white pine wool ball cotton hats were so anxious that sweat seeped from their palms to their backs, and from their backs to their chests, making their thin buttoned white shirts clinging to their bodies, like a chicken that had just been salvaged.

The delicate guard wiped the hot sweat from his forehead, and he simply gritted his teeth and whispered: "Lord Kular, something big has happened in the Forest of Innocence. ”

In response to him, the sound of turning the pages of the book, Curral let out a soft sigh, the concentration in his eyes did not fade in the slightest, and the beautiful guard stared at Lord Kural's cheek, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him gradually open his mouth.

"Recently, the Iceborn have been busy crusading against the new Lord Diablo on the border of the Ice Field, and the God Worship Meeting of the City of Faith is about to be held, so they can't make the idea of attacking the Forest of Innocence, so the one who invades the Forest of Innocence is Lord Diablo, right?"

The Qingxiu guard bowed his head humbly, he deeply admired Lord Kural's judgment, so he tried his best to stabilize his heartbeat, and his waist was secretly bent down for a few points.

"Lord Qikular, according to the report of the person from the Red Gate, there are only three people who have invaded the Forest of Innocence."

He paused, but more cold sweat oozed from his forehead: "The one who reported the situation was the commander of a tenth-order division, and according to what he said, the 20,000 troops guarding the Forest of Innocence were ...... Killed by all three. ”

Kular's fingers as he turned the pages stiffened slightly, his eyes flashed with interest, he closed the ancient book quite hard, and said to himself: "It is somewhat interesting for three people to annihilate an army of 20,000 people. ”

As he spoke, the speed at which his fingers rubbed the white beads intensified: "The strategic significance of the Forest of Innocence is not very great, but it must be used to please the courtiers around His Majesty King Zong, those guys who only pretend to eat, drink and have fun in their heads, serve well, so that they don't care if you are right or wrong, good or evil, and lose the Forest of Innocence, I am afraid that they will inevitably fan the flames in front of His Majesty King Zong." ”

The Qingxiu guard cautiously asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"Send the Chilling Beast."

"Cold, cold court beast?!" The guard's ten fingers slammed into the flesh of his palm, and he was speechless with a shocking half-sound.

Legend has it that one person can reach the cold court beast of ten thousand armies, Lord Kural, is actually going to send them! The guard was frightened, so he shouted loudly, "Subordinates obey!" ”

(End of chapter)