663. The clown turned out to be myself

Zhou Ke'er and his entourage slowly rushed to the royal capital. I don't know how Chen Tian did it, he actually fooled a group of angel clans to be his subordinates, although in fact the general strength is not very good, but after all, the lower limit of the race is here, and such a group can still be used as a large fighting force.

Although Zhou Ke'er also doubted whether this level of combat power could have much effect on the current battle situation.

After everyone came to the royal capital, they saw that the scene inside could be described by four words: corpses all over the field.

Especially the part of the road that enters through the city gate, it seems that there is a certain being, no matter what is in front of him, whether it is infected with evil infections, or ordinary people who are fleeing for their lives, as long as they pass in front of that guy, they will all be solved by that guy, leaving them intact or mutilated.... Vestige.

Zhou Ke'er's eyebrows frowned slightly-it is obvious that the existence that caused these traces can not only be regarded as powerful, but also his style of acting can be called very brutal. If this kind of guy is the target enemy they need to face next, it won't be easy to deal with.

The only consolation is that there aren't a few people in strange costumes among the corpses that I saw along the way - which means that at least for now, it seems that there aren't too many players dying here.

But the problem also comes: since entering the royal capital, I haven't seen any living people all the way, no, even living infected people don't exist, let alone ordinary humans.

Except for the piles of corpses everywhere, the current royal capital can be called an empty city - just in terms of what Zhou Ke'er and the others saw along the way.

Zhou Ke'er guessed that all this might be related to the collapse of the elven ancient tree before, maybe all the guys who were still alive in this royal capital gathered in that place.

Zhou Ke'er just felt that it was indeed a little strange that he didn't see a steady stream of players coming towards this side - there were not so few players in the Grand Duchy of Fuyaer? Or just happened to miss it completely with a few of them?

Zhou Ke'er carefully spread out the evil perception slowly.

Sure enough, the side of the royal capital bordering the elven ancient tree was the most evil, and in that overflowing evil, there were even a few familiar breaths mixed with Zhou Ke'er.

At this moment, a dull loud noise was heard from the direction where the elven ancient tree was located, as if something had been smashed into the ground, mixed with a muffled roar.

Normally, it is impossible to hear what the other party is roaring from such a distance, but those few roars are obviously mixed with a thick evil, so with the evil as the medium, Zhou Keer easily extracted the sound information stored in the evil.

Zhou Ke'er only heard a guy who looked badly beaten roaring in impotence and rage: "Damn! Where the hell did you come from, how dare you... How dare you do such a thing! Unforgivable! ”

There is a lack of words to scold everyone, Zhou Keer feels that the guy who was beaten very badly... It is very likely that it should be the elf man who descended here before, and now it is estimated that he was hammered to the ground by the newborn boss.

I didn't expect the two to be in opposition to each other, which is good news. The enemy of the enemy is the friend, and the opponents of the past now have a common goal, and they may not be able to cooperate for a while.

Zhou Ke'er, Flamingo and the others quickly exchanged opinions, then sped up and immediately rushed in the direction of the elven ancient tree.

Immediately, they saw a scene that was extremely shocking, especially Zhou Keer.

I saw a pitch-black and blood-colored figure floating in the air, its jet-black wings hunting behind it, the curled horns above her head emitted bursts of dangerous black mist, and the blue-black weird patterns climbed and spread on her exposed skin, exuding a terrifying aura.

She scanned everyone present with her completely dark eyes, one hand clenched a sword that looked like it was decorative, but now it was stained with blood, and a terrifying black mist was attached to the pitted surface, and on the other hand was a head tightly held - the head of "Lan Yanran" that was dismembered by Zhou Ke'er and thrown into the elven ancient tree.

And the guy in front of him, although his temperament has changed a lot, and even his appearance has become different from the original in many places, Zhou Keer can still see it at a glance - this guy, isn't it Luo Yeer?!

How did she end up here? The goal of the second stage of the main quest is actually her?!

Looking at her appearance now, it is obvious that she has completely activated the bloodline of the demon king, revealing more characteristics of high-ranking demons, and because of the excitement of emotions and the evil inherited in the bloodline, she has basically completely fallen into the influence of evil.

But...

How the hell did she get that head? That's true, that's a bit outrageous, isn't it?!

When Luo Yeer saw this scene, even if he directly opened the writing wheel in anger, Zhou Keer didn't feel that there was anything too disobedient.

That's the best friend who brought Luo Ye from the Demon Realm to the Middle Continent, the only "Mei Morid" who cares about herself and not her identity - when she came here, she could only see the death of "Mei Morid" being dismembered by five horses, and even the head was pierced through the brain with a sword......

Good guy, Zhou Keer called him a good guy, this is indeed a bit difficult to overcome.

So Zhou Ke'er still didn't understand how this guy Luo Yeer suddenly came here, and if Luo Yeer came, why didn't anyone follow Long Aotian and pay attention to it?

Zhou Ke'er subconsciously looked at the other people who were located here - as he expected, most of the remaining survivors of the city had basically gathered in this place, and a large part of them were the players who were waiting for the battle.

As for the brave... Zhou Ke'er really didn't see it, if they were still there, they could explain the situation to Luo Yeer at that time, explaining that Zhou Ke'er voluntarily divided the corpse to save people, instead of being killed and divided into five horses, and the current situation might be slightly better - although it should not be much better - but unfortunately there was not a single brave person present, I don't know if they were all killed, or were rescued or escaped.

Removing these messy thoughts, Zhou Keer let out a sigh of relief, and her eyes became slightly serious - there is no way, the current Luo Yeer has obviously completely lost his mind and fallen into evil, and being eroded to such an extent that it can almost be said to be completely irretrievable, and he can only ...... Follow the mission and kill her.

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