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Mountains of necronomical legions slowly moved towards them. The screams of terror and the overflowing resentment are intertwined like the magic sound of the world. These grief-stricken necromancers never thought they would drag themselves like ants!

It's not that they don't want to escape, it's that they can't.

Before, he couldn't escape the clutches of the lich, but now it fell into the hands of Changtian.

In fact, the premise of defeating the Necromantic Legion in an instant is that you must see through the invisible shackles behind it. Each necromancer is deeply imprinted with a slender and invisible black iron chain that ordinary people can't see.

Although the necromancer is just a low-level dark product, it still has a strong desire to be free from shackles and yearn for freedom.

Relying on the sixth sense honed over the years, Changtian easily penetrated into the enemy camp, and those threaded lichs hidden in the many necromantic piles had nowhere to escape. So, when he easily knocked down a dozen lichs, the puppet's thread naturally changed hands.

It is precisely because no one has seen through the secrets of the Necronomicon Legion in the past few years that many ridiculous rumors have been born.

For example, the dead spirit cannot be killed, and it cannot be destroyed...... Who would have thought this was a lich-manipulated script?

Hence the frightening scene: a silver-haired man with eyes like torches and a majestic presence with countless black chains in his hands, dragging behind him a pile of necromancers shaped like a hill. Every step is like an earthquake, and it is even worse than a landslide.

You say, can these soldiers and civilians who have fled in the desert not cry out for monsters?

An orange glow leaked out of the clouds and fell silently inside the city gates. Under the twilight, the dust slowly drifted, revealing the side of the middle-aged man standing inside. He looked at the approaching figure gently, his eyes misty.

"Father...... Are you alright?" Nites then noticed his father behind him, surprised and cautiously greeted, "The messenger of the Dragon Valley has arrived!"

But he didn't pay attention to Nitez, just stared in silence at the bewildering figure at the end of the bluestone road, his face flickering in the light. At that moment, he felt that the temperature of his whole body was dissipating, and he seemed to have forgotten how to breathe.

Just when everyone was confused, Mercury stopped them and kept silent.

At this time, someone was not interested, and looked up and asked: "Honorable Silver King, I am the messenger from the Dragon Valley, Yanhuo Golmes, and we have been ordered to come and clear the necromantic legion and ......."

"What about him?"

The dark clouds moved a little distance, and the glow slowly retreated, so that the face of the Silver King was shrouded in shadows, and it was impossible to see clearly.

Faced with the Silver King's meaningful questioning, Yan Huo glanced back at the approaching person and replied hesitantly, "He...... It's my buddy......! As you can see, the Necronomicon Legion has been completely defeated, and the remaining Lichs are here. ”

"Where's his last name?"

"This ...... I think it's better for him to tell you in person......"

"Please tell me!"

Suddenly, a pair of strong and powerful hands trembled and slowly reached out of the shadows, paused in mid-air for three seconds, and finally landed weakly on Yanhuo's shoulders. The man, who looked a little older at the moment, had a haggard face, tears in his eyes, and his center of gravity almost tilted as he repeated it in a hoarse voice.

Yan Huo froze in place, almost dumbfounded, and paused before he said, "Changtian Pascal!?"

Pascal!? this well-known royal family name is the most orthodox inheritance name of Pascal's empire for thousands of years, and it is deeply imprinted in the hearts of all Pascal's people. It is not only the supreme glory, but also one of the most important founders of world civilization in historical texts.

"How is this possible?"

"What the hell is going on?"

“......”

The first person who reacted the most violently went into a rage on the spot, and pulled the clothes on Yan Huo's chest, "What are you talking nonsense? Pascal is a surname that can only be given by the blood of the orthodox royal family." ”

"Vasno, don't be rude!"

"Father, such gossiers should be punished......

As soon as the words fell, a huge mountain of necromancy smashed over and landed on the city wall behind it, and a bang resounded throughout the city of Zilvaza, and the shattered stones collapsed on the other side like a torrent. The walls, which were not smashed into huge breaches, were not spared from the erosion of their cracks.

This destructive power scared everyone on the spot.

Thanks to the Lich's invasion, there was no one inside the walls, otherwise there would have been heavy casualties.

This dust and powder flying in the sky will not disperse for a while and a half.

Sure enough, he saw it! Oh my God, this is terrible! He's really angry, he's going to beat me up...... Alas, I shouldn't have talked too much, I forgot that he could read lip language...... Yan Huo was about to take advantage of this chaotic scene to escape, but was caught by the entangled Vasno.

"Let go of me!"

"Do you want to escape, make it clear and ...... first."

"What do you say? What is there to say, isn't it just a surname?

"Believe it or not, I'm going to imprison you!"

Seeing that the atmosphere was so stale, Nits hurriedly stepped forward to persuade the eldest brother Vasno, and motioned for him to look at his father, who looked strange and acted excitedly, and was immediately puzzled and uneasy.

Yan Huo hurriedly broke free from Vasno's entanglement, and said with a sad expression: "Silver King, his surname was told to me by the patriarch, and I don't know if it's true or not, in fact, he didn't tell me in person......"

Anger is such a terrible thing! It can turn a person who is as calm as water into a demon in an instant.

The cold, piercing black iron chains violently tore the half-spoken proverb to the ground, and dragged him away without saying a word, "It hurts! this kid can really do it!" The man on the other end of the chain turned and walked away, ignoring any exaggerated struggles of the embarrassed, grizzled hapless bastard.

The Silver King didn't expect Changtian's reaction to be so big, and his face changed in shock, but when he came back to his senses, there seemed to be one less person next to him, "Vasno, stop! Don't do anything to him......"

The sound is still late!

The wind surged, and the air pressure suddenly centered on Vasno, which was traveling against the wind, and gathered a huge circular wind blade that slashed at the center of the suspicious point like lightning, Changtian. The killing intent has risen, and this violent man has endured it long enough.

It's a pity that it still didn't work.

Why does the Wind Blade automatically change its attack trajectory?

Changtian doesn't need any dodging, and even turning back is superfluous. "The Necromantic Legion has been wiped out, and we have reached a commissioned agreement, so why won't this noble prince let us go?" his gaze was clear, hiding a faint light that no one could see, and if the other party acted rashly, he would kill him mercilessly.

The atmosphere is solidified!

What's going on? Vasno hasn't been in such a strange situation in the past ten years, it's incredible. This can't be, right? How can this weird sense of elemental free control belong to you?

The worried Silver King was between the two of them in time, but his gaze stayed on Changtian and refused to shift.

Yan Huo sighed in his heart that this stubborn cow was really troublesome, obviously he did not reach an agreement on the commission, and pretended to be a threat, respectively, to escape the inevitable fate. Although the patriarch secretly handed over some personal matters to him before he came, and Changtian himself did not know about it, his pressure was not ordinarily great, even if he was strangled by disgusting chains very uncomfortable.

"Long Heaven...... Don't go, okay?"

After a short silence, Changtian resolutely turned around and let go of the black iron chain in his hand, he was waiting for Yanhuo to stand up and follow. As for the mountain of necromantic legions, they were already broken and broken at the moment when he smashed them into the high walls.

It's not enough to die, it's just that you can't fly, and you struggle all over the ground.

Vasno was indignant, and did not understand how his father was so perverse today, "No one has ever been so bold as to destroy the walls of the city of Zilvaza. Father, why do you want to keep him, even if it is our commission to Dragon Nest, it is not a reason for him to wantonly destroy......"

"Don't talk about it! Vasno, you stand down first. ”

"You have to make it clear. ”

The scene was stalemate, and no one took a step back. The tense atmosphere is full of agitators, difficult to reconcile.

At this moment, in the crowd of restless people behind Mercury, a panting and terrified child jumped out, estimated to be nine years old, and he was covered in a cold sweat for a long time, and finally finished what he had been holding back for a long time.

It turned out that this child had a long-range perspective ability beyond ordinary people, and he unexpectedly saw the great changes in the land of ten miles.

The ruins of a ruined ruin were surrounded by lichs of all shapes and forms, staring up at the sky above the rolling black clouds, motionless. The crimson eyes of the lantern slowly dimmed, and the soul fire disappeared in some form of sacrifice like a burned candle. The skins that had lost their strength fell to the ground one after another, and they were in a mess.

In an instant, the entire city of Zilvaza was shrouded in a fog of sun and moon, and the vision was blurred.

Night has come in the blink of an eye!

Yan Huo realized that what the patriarch said was not a joke, and looked at the turbulent sky with a solemn expression, and immediately reported the seriousness of the situation to the Silver King: "Silver King, forgive me for being rude! The patriarch entrusted us to come to the Pascal Empire not only because of your commission, even without your commission, we must come here. ”

"Are you talking about the current situation?" the Silver King suddenly pulled his focus away from his personal feelings, and hurriedly ordered Mercury to lead the soldiers and people into the city.

After a while, the open space, which was still noisy, soon became deserted.

"Where did that kid see?" Chang Tian didn't say a word, grabbed Mercury who was dismissing the crowd nearby, and opened his mouth to ask.

"Platinum ruins, but that place is dilapidated. Mercury was sweating profusely and confused.

"Proverbs! Let's go there. ”

"Where are you going?"

"Platinum Ruins! the source of this evil spirit. ”

"Are you stupid? It's just a place of sacrifice, nothing. ”

"You ......"

"Have you forgotten that the patriarch emphasized that they would find a thousand-year-old relic as a sacrificial platform? If you see that the sky is dark at this moment, it means that they have completed their sacrifice. ”

"If you know, why didn't you stop it sooner?"

Yan Huo smiled and stared at Changtian, who didn't care about himself, and asked slowly in an unusually calm voice: "Who was mad just now and caused a miasma of smoke, and couldn't help but say that he tied me up and dragged me away with chains? Dare to ask, how can I stop it?"

Changtian grinded his teeth a few times in embarrassment, looked away from him with an unnatural expression, and remained silent.

It's this trick again! Every time I do something wrong, I keep silent. The accustomed proverb sighed helplessly, and stopped arguing with him.

The silver king saw this small scene in his eyes, and his heart was like pressing a stone, not painful but panicked.

Unable to bear it, he hurriedly walked up to the Silver King, clenched his fists, and asked with knotted brows, "Father, what should we do now? Even if we don't know what's going on, we can't just sit back and wait!"

"You dare to claim to be an emissary from the Valley of the Dragon! The person who mercilessly criticized the proverbs and the long sky was none other than Vasno, who had been silent for a long time, "The situation has developed to such an extent, I want to see how you end!"

"Don't end it! this strange atmosphere will soon disappear!"

As soon as the words fell, a ray of bright moonlight broke through the clouds and scattered not far away. Immediately, the fog fell silent, and the wind stopped. The most ordinary scene of the night sky is presented in front of you. Fang Cai's earth-shattering change seemed to be an unstoppable hallucination, which came without warning and went inexplicably, leaving everyone scratching their heads.

"Big brother!!!!......!!

"Don't tell me, it's a trick you're waiting for. Vasno felt like he was being teased and burned with rage.

Yan Huo bowed his head slightly, his left hand cushioned his right elbow, his right hand stroked his chin, thought thoughtfully for a while, and responded in a tone as light as thin ice: "Prince Vasno, do you know Wally?"

"Wally? Who? Does that have anything to do with you trying to explain what just happened?"

"The surviving god of the Norse era, known as one of the immortal forces of nature, was born to kill Hoddle, the god of darkness!"

"God, you're talking about Odin's son, Wally?"

"Yes!

"Is there still a god in this world...... Didn't Ragnarok annihilate everything?"

"If man still exists, why doesn't God exist?"