Instead of running away like the others, Laffer chose to stay here, studying the sculpture, the demon.

He has never been very bold, but he bravely chose to stay, and when Laver recalled this experience afterwards, he couldn't help but sigh and sigh.

It is because of this choice that his fate will be completely changed.

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Time goes back to Laffer's time.

There was a lot of food and water stored in the ring, enough for him to eat for a year.

Laffer first carefully walked around the entire castle, but did not gain anything......

Except for books on the shelves and eight weathered skeletons.

The bookshelf "creaked" and swayed, and Laffer was very worried about this, for fear that while he was reading, the bookshelf would suddenly fall down and kill him.

So, he simply knocked down the bookshelf, and suddenly the entire reading area was covered with dust.

"The damn book reading area, there is not a single window, except for a large gate, which is completely enclosed. Laver complained at the time.

As the days passed, Laffer didn't know how long it had been, and he was so attracted by the books on the shelves that he forgot to eat and sleep, and often forgot to eat and sleep.

I don't know who wrote those books, and his insights and perceptions of various departments of magic can be called a generation of saints, and perhaps people in the whole continent are not as knowledgeable and knowledgeable as him.

The barrier that had plagued Laffer for a long time was suddenly broken through during his reading of these books and he became a high-level magician.

When Laffer pushed open the door and wanted to go out to find some supplies, he was suddenly horrified to find that the scene in front of him was no longer what it used to be, completely dark, as dark as death, without a trace of light or sound.

Laver thought his eyes were blind, and cried out in horror, he used his mental power to look around, and the information he captured was the same black, the same without a trace of light.

After reading those books and learning about a different world, Laffer quickly calmed down, and he thought, even though he was very knowledgeable, he quickly came to a conclusion - he was banished with the castle......

First of all, there is a very simple question that haunts Laffer: food and water.

With these two things, and the company of those piles of books, Laffer believed that even if he was so pitiful that he was about to be released for the rest of his life, he would not despair, and it would be good to dedicate everything to the sea of books, and to become a scholar in the dark, and that in a few years, when one of the lucky ones came here, he might find that there was a weathered skeleton accompanied by a book that could be called a masterpiece in the history of literature.

......

Two days later, in despair, Laffer came to the eight weathered bones and knelt on the ground, finally knowing the cause of death of the eight weathered bones, who had died of thirst and starvation due to lack of water and food.

Judging by the hardness and softness of the bones, the weakest of these eight bones were all at the level of the Great Magus and Bronze Swordsman, and on a skeleton that exuded a faint aura, Laffer suddenly found a drop of the Holy Marrow that had been drunk dry.

It was a Sanctuary powerhouse!!

After human beings reach the realm of the Holy Realm, the holy power of the whole body, whether it is blood or bones, or soul and mind, will reach the 'holy' level of existence, and it will be a holy power that destroys the heavens and the earth.

On the fourth day, Laffer, who was desperately short of water, looked at the sculpture and had a strong desire to win**, prompting him to take a big step towards the devil's camp.

He weakly carried the remnants of the dead sword saint and walked towards the demon sculpture step by step.

The aura on the holy sword was dissipated, and a large number of turtle patterns appeared, just like the eight skeletons, which could not resist the erosion of the years, and the slightly weaker things had been eroded by the years, and there was not even a trace left.

Laffer swung his sword and slashed at the demon sculpture, very simply, easily, the demon sculpture cracked a hole, and a stream of viscous and bright red blood suddenly flowed out......

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Time comes back to the present.

Laffer walked up to the demon sculpture and greedily stroked its body as if it were a lover.

Click-

A crisp sound sounded, and the feet of the demon sculpture cracked first, and the entire two-meter-tall sculpture suddenly collapsed, like soft fibers after being soaked in water, and jingle bells scattered to the ground.

Laver squatted down and picked up the demonic bull's head, Laver kissed a woman's soft lips like a woman, pressed to the center of its eyebrows, and a stream of white slurry was sucked into his stomach.

Laugh at......

The demon's head fell to the ground, brittle like glass.

Laffer's appearance did not get older, but he was much younger, and he seemed to be only in his twenties.

Woo~~

A low sound came from the castle, and the more than 2,000 outlaws who were killed in front of them fled towards the castle like a tide.

Boom, boom, boom......

The eight war giants took steps, and with each step, they left huge pits on the ground.

Li Jun sat in a carriage, drinking whiskey, eating melons and fruits, pointed to the fleeing outlaws, and asked the head of the court in confusion: "Dear head of the court, the great and wise majesty also takes too good care of me, right?" Like these stinky fish, I think that three thousand iron horsemen are enough to ravage them casually. ”

Commander Curt smiled bitterly, he was also puzzled by this, if the last time he conquered the castle of the dead, the 7,000 regular troops finally suffered more than 3,000 casualties, and the reason for the defeat was that the commander was careless and underestimated the enemy, resulting in an ambush, the reason can still be explained.

After all, this time the empire dispatched eight war giants, what traps, conspiracies, under the three-meter-high terrorist killing weapon, everything became a joke.

"However, I heard that the castle master of the Undead Castle is an existence at the level of a necromancer, and when the time comes, he will have to rely on the head of Curt to kill that evil man. Li Jun said.

Captain Curt hurriedly said: "Lord Viscount, you are serious, everything is for the glory of the empire!"

"Shh~~ When the time comes, you two will be next to you to assist and assist, don't be lazy all day long, like a lazy man. Li Jun whistled casually at the two swordsmen and commanded.

The two nodded indifferently, these days, they have been insulted a lot by Li Jun, and they have gradually become numb.

The two of them were puzzled, why this Li Jun was gentle to others and polite to his subordinates, but treated the two of them like a dog, without any respect at all.

Could it be that he has already sensed his true intentions?

......

The eight war giants stopped, and the ancient castle opposite was already in the bombardment range of the army's artillery and ultra-long-range bed crossbows, and the army rested in place and built a camp, intending to conquer the ancient castle in one fell swoop tomorrow.

At night, Li Jun inspected the camp restlessly, accompanied by the two swordsmen, the head of Curt and a few personal guards.

Walking out of the camp, a kilometer away from the camp, Li Jun stopped, bent over, and played with the soil of the grass, not knowing what he was doing.

"Lord Viscount, hurry back to the camp, you are too close to the castle, and the artillery fired by ordinary guns can cover this area densely. Captain Curt lowered his voice and said.

"Captain Curt, you are truly a loyal Imperial general. Li Jun patted Curt's shoulder, which made the faces of the two swordsmen beside him immediately gloomy a lot.

Another humiliation of Chiguoguo!

The head of the Viscount was flattered and hurriedly said: "Thank you for the praise of the Viscount, Curt is willing to fight for the glory of the Viscount!"

"Well, it's not early, I'm in the tent, and I've set up a table of wine and food, and you and I have to drink until dawn, so let's celebrate the victory in advance. ”

Captain Curt laughed, there was no excuse, what is not allowed to drink alcohol during the war, except for the Viscount, it is my Curt's biggest, the Viscount has opened his mouth like this, and then put on a bright and bright stinky face, isn't it uncomfortable to find himself?

Men are good drinkers, and even more so soldiers.

Captain Curt first drank three bottles of rum and a glass of whiskey, but nothing happened, so frightened that Li Jun almost ran away.

When drinking with this kind of person, don't mention the word "wine", otherwise, you will still be slightly drunk after drinking your own people......

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Compared to the relaxed atmosphere of the camp of the Imperial Conquest Army, the castle was a dead depression.

More than 2,000 outlaws are really not a regular army.

At the beginning, Laffer recruited them, just for the purpose of choosing a watchdog, usually nothing to rob, fight and fight, one is stronger than the other, and has experience.

In a battle, under the ravages of the giants of the Eight Tai Wars, the emperor ** people annihilated more than 1,300 corpses with the advantage of zero casualties.

Less than a thousand outlaws remained, dazed in the castle hall, kneeling on the ground, listening to Laffer's mantra.

"My lord, let's surrender, maybe the Empire is short of laborers in the veins somewhere, and we can save our lives by sending us in. A man said.

"Yes, great Lord Laffer, if we can enter the ore vein, there is still a chance to escape, I heard that a few days ago there was a riot in a ore vein, and three lucky people escaped from the well-defended ore vein, and now the empire is looking for a bounty all over the world. Another said.

Laver sat upright in a delicate chair with his eyes closed, stepping on the floor that seemed to be covered with human heads, and in the dark hall only a few wax lamps burned and emitted a faint glow.

Laffer gently shook a goblet filled with a blood-like liquor...... Perhaps, the syrup is human blood, or lukewarm, human blood.

"Stupid human ...... Oh, I should be qualified to call you that, because ten years ago, when I drank my first sip of demonic blood, I was no longer human, but a demon in human skin. Laver whispered, chuckling in vain.

Horrific laughter echoed through the dark halls of the castle, and gasps of panic echoed one after another.

A man pushed open the gate in horror and fled towards the outside of the castle.

Laffer sat upright in a delicate chair and shook his head with an indifferent smile: "Stupid!"

An invisible force immediately restrained the man's feet and dragged him back.

Bang!

The door closed, and everyone trembled and fell to the ground.

The man was dragged to Laffer's feet, weeping and kissing the upper of Laffer's shoe and begging for forgiveness.

"Since it is the fruit of sin, if the cause is planted, there must be fruit, and when the fruit is ripe, it falls, and it is left there not to eat, what is the reason?" Laver stroked the man's head and whispered softly, as if he was saying sweet love words to his lover.

Burst!

The palm of one hand was not as large as that of a human, the five fingers became thick and long, and the sharp claws directly pinched the person's head.

Laver shook the plasma on his palm in disgust, and muttered softly, "Dirty blood, it's disgusting." ”

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