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The person who called him, Phoenix didn't know.

Or rather, Phoenix only knew the person on certain images.

Wommel.

Wommel Kings.

Legendary, the spokesman of the evil gods.

The main culprit of the subversion of the four cities of the Central Plains.

A name that has already been written on the list of the most dangerous people.

Surprisingly, this man, much younger than Phoenix had imagined.

It doesn't seem to have any evil spirit, but there is a smell of sacredness that cannot be forced.

Really, there's something that doesn't look like a mortal.

It's no wonder that so many people fall at his feet and do things they would never have done like crazy.

"Lord Wommel...... Or should I call you, Master Wommel?" Phoenix looked at Wommel.

There are also more and more new residents gathering behind him, as well as the heads of the other three districts in the east, west and south.

Now, he knew he was being careless.

Thinking that he had made all the preparations, it was absolutely impossible for Wommel and his gods to take advantage of it.

However, the final result was that he was extremely anxious about the Central Royal City thousands of miles away and his nephew Winnington.

Under his nose, everything has been quietly turned upside down.

"Just call me Wommel, Admiral Phoenix. Wolmer smiled kindly, but it couldn't dampen the overflowing smell of sacredness in him.

Phoenix didn't like the taste.

Especially, when Wommel was smiling like this, the two men beside him who were dressed in what were probably cult robes were carrying the heads of two of his other right-hand men.

It's like a warning, or rather, a show of non-cooperation.

But Phoenix, how could she be afraid?

He was no longer angry, no longer sad.

At this point, anger and grief are useless.

If fate strikes you, you don't have to scream and run away, or get on your knees and beg for mercy.

Instead, stand where you are, live, or die.

Phoenix knew this very well when she was a small soldier.

"This is the end of the matter, Lord Phoenix, why don't you join us too?" The patriarch of the Bolton family, the head of the Eastern District, seemed to think that the atmosphere was too dull, or he thought that he had drunk with Phoenix a few times, and that he had a little friendship, and that he might know Phoenix better, and perhaps even a little regretful.

Anyway, his tone sounded like he wanted Raphine.

I don't want him to be obsessed.

Phoenix's answer was.

A knife.

The slash was so fast that even Wommer, the spokesman of God, did not react.

Or maybe he didn't want to react at all.

The guy named Harris Burton was reduced to a pile of flesh.

"This is the end of it, come on. After killing the self-righteous fellow, Finnis had time to say the second sentence.

Nothing else.

Originally, there was nothing to say.

Either you die or I die.

The uncle of the great general of the empire, there is no reason to be a traitor.

Wommel sighed, as if in regret.

It's a pity to be a pity, and those behind him are not soft.

Especially those people of the Bolton family, after seeing their patriarch suddenly killed, they had long been furious to the extreme.

The crowd is surging.

Phoenix slashes the sea.

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Coco Xili was lying on the nightmare horse, and his whole body was already in a state of near dehydration.

He set out from the north gate of the Central Castle this evening.

In order to bring a message to Admiral Phoenix, who was far to the northwest.

Wennington died.

His nephew, the Supreme Commander of the entire Central Empire, the de facto Emperor, the Grand Commander of the Central Military Department, and the Great General, Winnington Resfeld.

He's dead.

Just this evening, when the sun was setting.

Although the remaining human soldiers had mixed feelings for the general, they still chose the last nightmare demon horse in the army and gave it to Ke Ke Xili, so that he could go to the northwest to report the news.

It is not so that Admiral Phoenix in the northwest can bring troops to the Central Royal City in time for reinforcements.

More of it, already a kind of last word.

Tell the humans of the Northwest that the Central Castle is over.

Ask yourselves for many blessings.

They don't plan to live anymore, they plan to be buried with the entire Central Royal City.

Humanity is finished, it is better to die at this time, and save the life like hell in the future.

The thought of the army of demon seeds overflowing the central street and approaching the Imperial Palace, Ke Ke Xili's eyes turned red.

But he forcibly couldn't hold back his emotions and continued to urge the nightmare demon horse under his crotch to move forward.

This Nightmare Demon Horse is the spoils of the Asgardian Demon Seed captured from the southeast coast during the last Great War between Humans and Demons.

The speed is extremely fast, far exceeding the ordinary so-called fast horse, and the physical strength is also long, and it can run from the Central Royal City to the Northwest Province in one night.

The only drawback was that the horse needed to be fed human blood from time to time.

As he got closer to the boundaries of the Northwest Province, the dizziness caused by excessive blood loss became more and more severe.

But he still gritted his teeth and insisted.

Even if he dies when he runs to the newly built new city in the northwest, he must tell Admiral Phoenix the news.

This may be extremely bad news, but it may bring the last ray of life to humanity in the northwest.

Or perhaps, Admiral Phoenix, can bring some hope to the lone army in the Central King's City?

Although he understands that these are very slim, Keke Xili still wants to try.

He ran faster and faster, and the wind in his ears seemed to roar.

Finally, just as he was about to pass out, he saw the faint outline of the city, and the dense fires in the city.

Strange, could it be that General Phoenix has already known about the affairs of the Central Royal City in advance and is reorganizing the army?

With such doubts in mind, his horse finally ran to the new city.

The gates were wide open.

The sound of constant fighting came from the city.

The sound of the fight, and what Ke Ke Xili saw later being carried into the city by the Nightmare Demon Horse within half a minute.

It made him think that he was actually having a terrible nightmare.

Admiral Phoenix, the last light in his heart, was piloting his slash to the sea, attacked by a mob of red-eyed men.

Maybe I saw Hoh Xili who broke into the city.

Phoenix jumped up to his side, and after sweeping away the ant-like mob, he was looking at Coco Xili.

Then, Ke Ke Xili didn't know whether it was a conditioned reflex or a demon, and subconsciously said: "General, the city of the Central King City is broken, General Winnington, died in battle." ”

"Poof-" I don't know if it's an illusion, but he seems to have heard some kind of vomiting blood.

The next moment, the figure like a mountain in the sea slowly fell.

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