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No matter what Kikigra thought, he would never have thought that the dwarves would make a move on the magic crystal cannon and the cannonball, and in fact, even Mezavalo, who is the demon master, did not expect that the loot sent back by his daughter would automatically excite after the assembly, and then give birth to a terrifying explosion that even he could not have predicted.

Although the terrifying explosion was suppressed by the Demon Dominator in the first instant, in a hurry, no matter how strong the Demon Dominating Power was, it was difficult to suppress such a large-scale and powerful explosion. At the same time, because of the suppression of the demon master, the power of the explosion became more terrifying in the back. So much so that in the end, when the Demon Lord was unable to suppress the power of the explosion, the damage caused by the explosion even directly broke through the space, entered it along the open Demon Gate, and finally killed a Demon Lord-level Great Demon in the Demon Gate when he passed through the Demon Gate.

Of course, if that's all it takes, the most angry thing for the Demon Lord is that when he checks the Demon Gate after the power of the explosion has dissipated, the Demon Gate in the Demon World has been destroyed. The hollow demonic door slowly closed under the closure of the spatial power, and even the power of the demon master could not delay this closure.

"Damn! Damn it! Kikigra, you damn girl! I'll kill you!!! "The terrifying power of the night of the madly roaring Mezavalo is raging in the space, but there is no way to take the door of the demon that is gradually closing. Although the Demon Gate located in the main matter plane did not collapse, the passage connecting the two planes had been completely destroyed, even if Mezavalo still had the Dao Marker Seed along with the main matter plane, he could not connect with the main matter plane in a short period of time.

The power of the most important explosion was shaking the entire plane of the demon world because of the reason for passing through the demon gate, and this shock caused the demon plane ruled by Mezavalo to tremble horribly as if it had encountered the end of the world. The slightest jitter of a plane barrier can be terrifying to any object in the plane, and although the impact of an explosion on a plane barrier is less than three seconds of jitter, the devastating effects of this jitter can have a devastating effect on the plane for months or even years. At least in a short period of time, the Demon Master should not want to go through the plane he is in to other worlds, because as soon as he leaves his plane, he may encounter the cleaning of the terrifying dimensional space tide, and even the demon of the master level, that is, the god, will be injured or even fall because of such a space tide.

Therefore, although the Demon Lord is extremely angry now, he has no way to deal with Kikigra, who is staying in the main material plane. The only thing he could do was to keep venting his anger and then try to stabilize the plane after a while.

After a while, Kikigra finally noticed the strangeness of the Demon Gate after slashing Anegat who molested her several times, but no matter how she thought about it, she would never have thought that it was the result of the explosion of her loot, she thought that the passage opened by the Demon Gate had been blocked by the spatial turbulence. Because Kikigra had seen the plane passage blocked by the spatial turbulence, the situation at that time was almost no different from the current situation, and any attempt to pass through the spatial gate blocked by the turbulence ended up being torn apart by the spatial turbulence.

At the same time, once the spatial turbulence appears, when it will subside, it is completely predestined by heaven, the spatial turbulence that Kiqigra saw only lasted less than a few days before it subsided, but some spatial turbulence has continued to affect for more than ten years, but it is hundreds of years. So for a short time, Kikigra knew that she couldn't contact her father, but when she looked at the thousands of high-ranking demons and those demon lords who had arrived, she felt that her mood had become bad and immediately improved a lot.

Although most of the demons have not yet recovered from the shocking changes of the Demon Gate. Soon, however, the demons finally believed her words, thanks to Kikigra's explanation. After all, none of them would have thought that the change in the Demon Gate would be caused by the magic crystal cannon that Kikigra had dedicated to the Juggernaut, and of course Kikigra would definitely regret it for these explanations in the future.

But now the demon princess is trying to control all the demon forces, and then she is about to fight to kill Latamicius. Although she didn't know the situation of the White Bone Demon at the moment, she didn't know that the other party had taken refuge in a more powerful master.

Similarly, the Bone Demon didn't know that there was an army of demons behind him who was about to kill him, and he was now very dutifully working for his new master, or the master's master. The white bone demon who was controlled by the long sword in the hands of the death knight had no ability to resist, and under the control of the other party, he continued to summon one undead after another to enhance the strength of the troops. The rare materials accumulated by the dwarves in Lava City that were originally hidden by the Bone Demon were taken by the Death Knight. The blood of the regular near-demigod-level abyss dragon, the high-grade fire elemental crystals, and so on were all taken out of the space pocket of the white bone demon and swept into the personal space of the death knight Arthur.

Looking at Arthur, who was slowly drinking the dragon's blood, the soul fire in the eyes of the white bone demon flashed with a trace of hatred and depression, once upon a time these things were treasures that Latamicius himself had kept, but now the dragon's blood, which should strengthen the strength of the death knight's body, has become the other party's drink. The huge fire elemental gem has become a toy in the other party's hands, and even the throne of the dwarven king, which he himself kept privately and excavated from the ruins of the dwarven palace, has become a seat under the ass of the death knight king. Eighteen huge two-headed hellhounds were now turned into towed camels, pulling basalt carts that prevented the gold-forged seats.

The basalt cart is more than ten meters long and supported by more than a dozen huge rock wheels, and the huge volume combined with the terrifying weight can only be pulled by these hellhounds. Of course, if it's rough basalt, then the death knight Arthur definitely won't sit on it. The entire basalt cart is covered with exquisite patterns and has been gorgeously decorated. Tons of gold were used for the Bone Demon alone, and the gems were too many to count. Such ornate decorations make the whole cart look extremely luxurious, and the Death Knight riding on the cart is like a king patrolling the territory.

Of course, if you really want to talk about it, Arthur is indeed a king, a king of death knights. The only feeling of all the undead who were lower than him when they saw him was to kneel, and the power of the king emanating from him was extremely terrifying to the undead, of course, it was as effective as the living souls, but it was not as obvious as the undead.

"Great King Arthur! At the current level, it would take us at least a month to reach the surface if the humans blocked all the passages! So could you ask the great king to use your great power to help clear the way? The Bone Demon rubbed his hands, and now his image was more like a butler and a butler who was not valued by his master.

"Do you still need me to do something like this?" The Death Knight drinks the last drop of dragon blood. Rich life force gradually seeped out of his body. It's just that it's the blood of the Abyss Demon Dragon. As a result, the blood contains a large amount of abyssal power, which is an impurity rather than a tonic for the Death Knight. The result is accompanied by a mouthful of thick phlegm spitting out. A cloud of saliva wrapped in the power of the rich abyss flew onto the face of the Bone Demon.

But for the White Bone Demon, the power in this thick phlegm was what he needed, so although he felt disgusting, he still took the initiative to absorb the abyss power in the thick phlegm, and of course, in his heart, he had trampled the death knight countless times.

"But if the Great King makes a move, our degree will be much faster!" The Bone Demon didn't give up, but looking at the terrifying eyes of the Death Knight, he finally had to lower his head and slowly leave the golden cart.

"Arthur! Guess if this guy wants to kill me? "Slapping the golden throne underneath his ass. The King of the Death Knight slowly leaned back in his chair and smiled.

"He is actually cursing you! Partner! A muffled voice came from the long sword placed next to the Death Knight's legs, and at the same time, a trace of rich death power continued to swirl around the long sword with the flickering of runes.

"Really? But this guy is still very useful! I really don't want to kill it! The smile on the Death Knight's face grew colder and colder, and the Bone Demon who was moving away seemed to feel a cold wind blowing his soul fire.

"Indeed! At least for now, this guy will be of great help to our path to the throne, so let's leave his life alive for the time being! And when we step on the throne, its existence is just an ant that can be crushed at any time for us, so don't care! The voice in the long sword sounded slowly. It was this voice that kept the Bone Demon alive, and the cold wind that blew the fire of its soul disappeared in an instant as if it had never appeared.

"Yes! Under the throne are ants! Even if you step on the throne, as long as you can't get out of the rules, you will fall off the throne one day, isn't it? Slowly figuring out the top of the hilt, a trace of death power fell from the top of the hilt into the long sword with his words.

"Indeed! My buddy!" The voice in the sword slowly fell silent, and the Death Knight sitting on the Golden Throne slowly lowered his head, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep. But the white bone demon in front of him didn't dare to be careless, he knew that if he underestimated the one sitting on the throne, then the end might be to turn into ashes in an instant.

Before he has the ability to break the imprint that hangs over his soul. The Bone Demon knew that any attempt to resist would be futile, and even if he summoned the former Hundred-Eyed Giant himself, the outcome would not change. In the face of high-level legendary-level king creatures, even the original hundred-eyed giant is estimated to end up as a corpse on the ground and the opponent's trophies. After all, the hundred-eyed giant was just a minor being, and he had been sealed in the depths of the abyss for countless years, and he was extremely weak. The most important thing is that the White Bone Demon does not have the kind of sacrifice that he needs to summon the kind of storage in his hand, unless he sacrifices himself. But the Hundred-Eyed Giant had no interest in his skeleton, it needed just fresh flesh and blood.

After seeking help from Arthur, the king, to no avail, the Bone Demon could only rely on his own power to drive the undead to carry the rocks, and then use spells to disintegrate the large rocks and open the way to the surface world little by little. Although the overall entry is not slow, compared to the death knight alone, it breaks through the degree of hundreds of meters of collapsed cavern in less than a few minutes. Such a slow handling is too time-consuming.

The Death Knight, who had been desperate to go to the surface world to the baffling Bone Demon, now seemed to be deliberately slowing down. Not only did it take him a few days to build the castle that had just been completed and then abandoned, but it also took him days to build this cart that had no use other than looking luxurious. A dozen hellhounds that were supposed to be used to transport rocks. At the moment, it has become an animal power that drags a cart. The white bone demon, who felt that his IQ was a little insufficient, really didn't understand Arthur's thoughts at this moment, but if he really knew Arthur's thoughts, he would probably choose to leave his master and run away.

"Partner! Are you going to let these guys dig into the ground so slowly? "A few days ago, when the Death Knight made the decision to let the bones dig the path, the longsword in his hand asked.

Of course, if you don't do that, how can you stall for time? I'm waiting for the mighty men of humanity to appear in front of me! I'll be able to get more Death Knight minions then! Maybe when I lead hundreds of Death Knight powerhouses across the land, I'll be able to step on the throne faster! The Death Knight's voice was full of teasing, and it was a miracle to have such a leaping mind as an undead.

"But stepping on the throne is ultimately up to you. If you can't break through yourself and ignite that flame, then you won't be able to get to the throne after all! The voice in the sword was full of helplessness, although he had become accustomed to his partner's thinking for thousands of years, but sometimes he still felt a little powerless.

"How so? There are so many human powerhouses who can force me to show all my strength and finally set foot on the altar! I'm really looking forward to what those guys have to offer! Arthur! The voice slowly became firm, as if he saw the scene of himself igniting the flame of the gods, and his eyes instantly became extremely hot.

The voice of the long sword did not sound again for a long time, and it was obvious that he was completely speechless to his companion.

Eventually, their conversation became what it is now. All the undead were doing coolies to carry the stones blocking the road little by little, and at the same time, the players on the ground were a little depressed, of course, the most depressed must be Chen Kai, who was brought back to the ground by Arno. When he woke up, the only good news he heard was that the undead hadn't attacked the ground, and everything else was bad news.

The underground defense line built at a huge cost was completely scrapped after a few days of activation, and was destroyed by his own people little by little, and the most depressing thing was that almost all the magic crystal cannons inside were discarded in the underground world without having time to transfer them back. The only thing I brought back was just some magic crystals. And the total amount is less than one-third of what it brought to the underground world, and this loss almost made Chen Kai, who heard the news, vomit blood.

The second piece of bad news was that three Sanctuaries had fallen in this battle, and the Flying Dragon Knights who had come to the Dawn Capital had almost all been wiped out. That hearty Wyvern Paladin Gavaron? Cook fell in the undead battle against the High Legend, and one of the surviving paladin Andrei had one of his arms cut off, and it was impossible to connect it.

As for the third bad news, it was obviously the undead of the high legendary level, a sword split through the incomparably strong and thick city wall of tens of meters, and the sound penetrated the blocked passage of hundreds of meters, and completely wiped out thousands of players just by relying on the power of the realm, a team of Wyvern Knights, dozens of elite Minotaur guards, and a Wyvern Paladin. Just hearing this terrifying existence is enough to scare a lot of people. And this kind of storage seems to be slowly approaching the town of Berkna, which makes Chen Kai, as the lord, extremely uneasy.

The moment he heard the news, he almost ran directly to the imperial capital to ask for a change of territory, because the high-level legendary-level undead were not something that a small character like him could fight against. That's a demigod who is only one line away from the demigod, as long as the divine fire is ignited, it is a demigod-level powerhouse.

Chen Kai, who was extremely depressed, looked helplessly at the Gem Abyss, and he watched Xu Fei command the player to destroy all the facilities on the Gem Abyss, and then remove a qiē thing that could be recycled. Although he knew that fighting the undead was an idiot, he had no choice.

"It would be nice to be able to change territories!" These are the words that Chen Kai said to many people at this moment, because he has not had a few days of peace since he came to Berkner. Although he lived a full life here, this fulfillment was a daily life of tension. If possible, he really wanted to roll up all his belongings and run away. Unfortunately, this possibility does not exist. If the town of Berkna is dropped. Then Chen Kai and all of them will become destitute.

Chen Kai had no money to pay taxes after leaving his territory, although of course, he may not have any territory to pay taxes at that time. But the same money invested in the town of Burkner will be directly lost in water. You must know that this exchange for real currency is enough to make any poor ** silk become handsome and rich, but now it may make Chen Kai and them instantly turn from rich to bankrupt.

Looking at Chen Kai's helpless expression, Xu Fei was also extremely depressed. As the person in charge of financial management in the team, he actually has to bear great responsibility for the current situation, if it weren't for the fact that he didn't fulfill his responsibility to stop it, but invested a lot of earned gold coins with Chen Kai in the construction of Berkner Town, then they should be able to run away with a large amount of money now. Even if you leave the game world, there is nothing wrong with it, because the money is enough for them to spend a lifetime. It's a pity that there is not a single if, and now the only thing Chen Kai and they can do is to keep their territory and keep their wealth, although this seems a bit unrealistic in their hearts. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )