This guy's whole body is as black as ink, not only the armor is black, but even the skin and eyes are black.

If it weren't for my sharp eyes and locking the other party with my soul, I'm afraid it would not be easy to find him!

This guy's strength is not bad, strong A-level.

In the deserted Northeast region, it can be regarded as a house.

But in front of me, he didn't even have the qualifications to escape.

I sneered. If a strong A-level can get out of my hands casually, my life will really be in vain!

At that moment, I threw it casually, and the rune war knife flew directly out more than twenty meters like a long rainbow through the sun.

The black zombie who was running wildly felt a huge force coming from his back, and then he found the tip of a knife appearing in his heart.

On the tip of the knife, there was an evil suppression rune that flickered slightly, and then quickly spread all over his body.

He fell to the ground with a thud, unable to move again.

I took a step and was already standing in front of the black zombie.

The other party's green eyes were full of horror, and his mouth screamed; "Spare your life! Spare your life! ”

I said, "You're the Black King?" ”

The zombie said in fear: "In front of adults, don't dare to call yourself the king!" ”

I asked again; "I ask you, how many places are there around where the people of Middle-earth live?"

The Black King replied quickly: "A lot! A lot! It is impossible for Middle-earth to evacuate all the people, so there are scattered people around who are barely breathing! ”

"But my lord, we never hurt anyone! It's true! ”

I turned my head to look at the white bones scattered in the graveyard, and then at the weeping souls, and secretly sneered in my heart.

So many human bones, so many unlucky souls.

You say you're not harmful? Lao Tzu believes in you?

The Black King laughed dryly, but he was scolding in his heart.

How did such a powerful guy come out of this place?

The technique of shrinking the ground into inches, and the knife that was thrown just now.

This is definitely an S-class powerhouse!

But how did the exorcists of Middle-earth come here? Didn't they give up the land?

I looked at the Black King condescendingly, and said expressionlessly: "Black King, I came here to borrow something from you." ”

The Black King was full of joy: "Your Excellency, you say! As long as there is a small one, it will definitely be handed over to you! ”

I nodded and said, "It's fine if you agree." As for me, I actually want to borrow your head for a use. ”

As soon as the words fell, I pulled out the rune war knife with my backhand, and with a cut of the situation, the black king's head fell to the ground with a gurgling in an instant.

This guy doesn't even have time to say a word!

As soon as the Black King died, the zombies in the surrounding graveyards knelt on the ground.

These are nothing more than the lowest-level zombies, ranging in strength from D to B. The strongest are only two B-grades.

Faced with a Middle-earth demon soldier who may be S-class, they don't even have the courage to resist.

I looked at the white human bones all over the ground and sighed softly.

But seeing that the red lotus karmic fire quietly rose, and then formed a sealed ring of fire.

Inside the ring of fire, the zombies suddenly panicked and fled.

But all sides were scorching red lotus karmic fires, and under the high temperature, it didn't take long for them to be burned clean.

Even the tombstones made of hard stone were burned to a crisp.

Just as the mass grave was on fire, the people in the town looked at the west in horror.

Thirty kilometers away, the mass grave that once made them talk about it so much burned with a raging fire.

This made many local people feel a little uneasy.

The exorcist who strayed into it seems to be strong!

The old man gritted his teeth and said, "What are you panicking about! Maybe the Black King doesn't like blood food anymore and wants to change the barbecue taste! ”

"What is the existence of the Black King? How could a small exorcist shake it? ”

"He's not the Northeast Commander!"

Having said that, the surrounding residents are still uneasy.

Suddenly, a figure flickered, and then a grunting head fell to the ground.

The human head is extremely smelly and ugly. When it fell to the ground, it left a little dirty blood.

The surrounding residents screamed in horror and then quickly retreated.

Immediately after, someone screamed: "Black...... Black King! ”

In an instant, the streets of the town were filled with gasps and lit up!

This exorcist actually killed the Black King!

Is this fucking real?

I walked coldly out of the darkness and said to the old man, "Is this the Black King you rely on?" I'll help you get him here. ”

The old man roared angrily, "Exorcist! Don't think I'm afraid of you! ”

"Even if you kill the Black King, so what! This is no longer Middle-earth! We will never approve of Middle-earth's domination here! ”

"You've given up on us! We will never forgive Middle-earth! ”

He roared angrily as he ran to the position of the red battle flag, shaking the flagpole desperately.

Seeing that he was so emotional, I whispered; "Middle-earth has never really abandoned you. Either you are in the middle of nowhere and have missed the move south, or you have voluntarily chosen to stay. ”

"Whatever the reason for your stay here, Middle-earth can't really give up on you!"

The old man's face was full of resentment: "It's all now, do you think these are useful?" ”

"You don't understand what we're going through! You don't even know what we've endured! ”

"Exorcist! Want us to re-recognize Middle-earth, dream! ”

Almost at the same time, in a small town seventy kilometers away from me, a white-haired old woman slammed a stick on Chen Anning's head.

"Middle-earth? You abandoned us when we needed Middle-earth the most! ”

"Pity my obedient little grandson! He's only seven years old! was forcibly occupied by the body and became a ghost baby! ”

"Now you apologize to us on behalf of Middle-earth? Why! How can we forgive you? ”

Chen Anning's head was covered with blood, and drop by drop fell on the snow.

He was silent, but his body was straight.

It was the sixth chief who gave the order to move south.

But he is the one who makes the recommendations and is responsible for the implementation.

He knew that because of the vast territory of the Northeast region, the population was relatively scattered.

Therefore, it is impossible for all people to retreat, and there will definitely be some people who live in remote areas or are unwilling to move south.

There must be a lot of these people, at least hundreds of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, of them lingering on this cold land.

But what Chen Anning had seen before was only data, and he had never really seen with his own eyes how much harm was done to the people stranded here because of one of his decisions.

It's good now.

Every month, the village prepares two people to be given to the nearby Lingwei King as a sacrifice.

Otherwise, King Lingwei will definitely make this village disappear from this land.