Text Chapter 35 Lamentation

In the face of so many enemies, the Corpse King's army was simply unable to resist. If it weren't for the fact that those ghoul kings were afraid of the strength background of the Blood Armor King and were eager to enter the vortex, they would have a restraining relationship with each other. The Corpse King's army was wiped out with ease.

On the other side, after the Blood Armor King chased for a while, he suddenly realized that there was a fraud and hurriedly rushed back. However, when he arrived, he found that it was useless, and only his own embarrassed army and a few fragments of corpses were left in front of the whirlpool.

The corpses had their own, but were more of a different race. Scattered with less than 10,000 people, it was far from proportional to the 100,000 troops that poured in before. The dead lying on the ground were all victims of delaying their own army.

"What a bastard!"

The Blood Armor King tilted his head and spat lightly, pulled out his long knife and swung it towards the vortex.

"Go!"

At the sound of the order, the remaining hundreds of thousands of troops immediately cheered, and one by one they threw themselves into the vortex with their teeth and claws, to fight to the death with the various ghouls who had just taken the way in.

Among these fanatical and excited ghouls, there is a calm man who stands out. It was followed by three imposing ghost generals, each of whom was extraordinary.

From time to time on the road, ghouls recognized them as the Bone Burial City Lord and his corpse generals, and let out an exclamatory sound. However, he also wondered why the Blood Skeleton was not among them. However, no matter how many doubts were whirling away with the blood-red vortex, all the corpse soldiers were included in it in a moment, and only the Blood Armor King was left in the Great Wasteland in a blink of an eye.

"The Bone God is above, my Blood Armor Clan will definitely defend you to the death, and will never let you be disturbed in the slightest!"

With that, he turned and plunged into the whirlpool.

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Time and space were dim, blood was flowing, and a figure in the distance of the wasteland walked silently.

Under the light of blood, a small blood skeleton silently walked into the whirlpool. As he entered, the whirlpool also dispersed from the sky and disappeared without a trace.

.........

Under the blood-colored sky, a lone peak stood. On the lonely peak, two small ant-like figures climbed halfway up the mountain.

These two figures, one is strong and the other is fat, and they are the two of Chu You's fat ghosts.

Chu You and the fat ghosts have been in this world for more than three days, and they have climbed on this mountain peak for seven or eight hours, but they have only climbed to the position halfway up the mountain.

"This mountain is too steep! I'm tired of the monk. ”

The fat ghost sat on the rock, shouting again and again.

"Hurry up, I feel like there's something on the top of this mountain. ”

Chu You looked at the top of the mountain and urged the fat ghost.

"What to go, it's been so long!"

The fat ghost protested, raised his ass and moved the place: "The stones on this mountain are too hard, why didn't they knock you to death!"

“......”

Looking at the lazy fat ghost, Chu You's nameless fire surged into his heart, and when he was about to teach him a lesson, he was interrupted by the sound of breaking the air in the distance.

Looking up, I saw a huge vortex suddenly appear in the sky in the distance, in which dense streamers scattered to the ground, each streamer was a corpse handsome. The corpse was followed by an overwhelming number of figures, scattered and falling from the sky. There are even more overwhelming ghost pawns pouring into this realm, roaring hideously, purgatory imps.

The figures poured down from the sky without protection, kicking up clouds of dust like rain on the blood-red earth. Most of these draugr who fell down fell not lightly, and there were even more of them who fell on the rocks of the mountain like Chu You.

A few moments later, the plain below the mountain was full of mourning.

Looking at the purgatory-like scene in the world under the mountain, Chu You's eyes widened in amazement, and the fat ghost shouted again and again: "Good, good..."

However, this scene did not last long, and the wailing on the ground seemed to touch the soul of this world. Rich blood rose from the earth, enveloping the wailing "corpses" one by one. With screams of pain that seemed to intensify, the ghouls' bodies quickly recovered, and in a matter of moments they all stood up.

At the same time, their eyes were red, like monsters that chose people to devour.

"It seems that you are not a special case. The fat ghost said to Chu Youyou.

"It's not a special case and it's better than you,"

Before the group of ghouls in the underground could fully stand up, there was another "rain of corpses" in the sky. Although the number of this time is still very large, the clothing style is a lot more uniform, and some of them have been seen in the Bone City.

After the "corpse soldier landed", the familiar huge blood light in the sky roared out. And after a long time of that light had passed, a faint wisp of gray gas slipped in,

Retracting his gaze, Chu humorously sighed silently: "This time it won't be too peaceful again." ”

Now the situation is unpredictable, and the two of them hurriedly accelerate towards the peak.

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After the Blood Armor King landed, he casually lifted a ghost pawn, and after seeing the word "Senluo" looming on his waist, he roared angrily and slapped his chest a few times, blaming himself for his recklessness and falling for the ghost king's tricks.

After tearing up the ghost pawn casually, he brought up a ghost who looked like a ghost general. was about to tear it again, but saw him desperately shouting: "King, I am your subordinate!!"

The Blood Armor King put down the ghost general and roared angrily, "You are!"

Seeing that he was so angry, the ghost general was frightened, and trembled: "Blood Armor King, I am the ghost general of the Bone Burial City, the ghost is powerful!"

"Ghost Li, I seem to have some impressions, let Wu Xingyuan come out and talk to me!"

"Report to the king, the lord of the city has been separated from us. ”

The ghost shuddered.

"What?"

The Blood Armor King's eyes widened, and he stretched out his hand to lift it up again: "It's just a vortex, how can it be scattered!"

It roared angrily, and there was already a faint force in his hand, and the ghost seemed to die in the next moment.

"The king is angry, angry!"

The ghost held his neck and shouted repeatedly.

After the Corpse King relaxed a little, he hurriedly explained: "This vortex is not the only vortex, there are countless ghouls who have poured into this vortex, but not all of them have landed here. The ghouls here are less than one percent of the total, and we should be scattered around this world!"

The Blood Armor King looked around and let go of his power when he realized that this was the case. The ghost who landed on the ground immediately collapsed to the ground, as if he had survived the catastrophe.

A wisp of gray qi suddenly swept through the sky, and the Corpse King immediately jumped up in rage, turning into a cloud of blood and whistling away. Only the trembling ghost was lying on the ground.

Ghost Li sat on the ground for a long time before he came to his senses. After getting up and wiping away the cold sweat, the originally frightened face instantly turned hideous and tyrannical. Immediately afterwards, he angrily walked towards the group of corpse soldiers who were fighting chaotically, and where he passed, countless corpse soldiers and ghost soldiers fell to the ground with poison, including not only many of the ghost king's subordinates, but also many of their own people.

After the Corpse King left, his perverse personality seemed to vent all his anger on them, adding a touch of blood to the already mournful wasteland.

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