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"If you have anything to say, just say it!" Esenfan glanced at the dragon soul ghosts led by Otos and said slowly!

Several of Otos' men immediately changed from kneeling to kneeling, and almost wept: "Your Highness, have you ever seen that banner on the tower with two blue flame patterns!"

"I saw it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Esenfan nodded.

"That's the pyromancer Blue Blazing Regiment who burned fifty of our brothers alive with flames!!"

When these ghosts said this, these fifty dragon soul ghosts all changed from half-kneeling to kneeling, and the sound of their knees slapping heavily on the ground made Esenfan feel that this heaviness was hitting his heart!

The prostration of the fifty dragon spirits and ghosts expresses their determination to take revenge on the unyielding souls of the dead, and their gratitude to Esenfan who resurrected them and let them continue to fight!!

"Otos, take your comrades and slaughter all the Warlocks of the Pyromancer Regiment, and bring their corpses and souls to me. Those who hurt you, let them pay for it with a thousand years of soul torture!!" Ethan Van glared angrily at the army of warlocks, pointed his sword at them, and said in the most angry voice!

The fifty dragon soul ghosts stood up neatly, their eyes burning with killing flames staring at them deadly, but their hearts that would not beat were surging, and the leaders of the fire warlocks who were releasing magic towards the blood-red undead seemed to feel the murderous aura sweeping over, and they couldn't help but shudder!!

His gaze was raised, and he stared at the more than fifty crimson killing shadows that jumped down from the city tower, as if he had been locked by fifty death messengers, and even breathing became difficult!

The distance of more than a thousand meters was only an instant for the Dragon Soul Ghost Warriors, and they were not wearing helmets, and their faces were completely displayed in front of the fire warlocks composed of fifty high-level fire warlocks!!

In front of them is the castle tower of twenty-three years ago, and in front of them is the city of twenty-three years ago, and the warlocks of the Blue Blazing Warlock Regiment who participated in the slaughter of the Cham no Kuni can recall that the image that always appears in their nightmares.

Fifty arrogant warriors, roaring at them in the flames, their angry faces, their arrogant bones that would not give in even if they were burned to death, their last words of vengeance when they swore to turn into necromancy...... The Blue Blazing Warlock Regiment is the strongest fire warlock legion in the entire Min Ya City, twenty-three years have passed, but thirty of these fifty people are former members, and when these thirty people saw fifty powerful fighters and death messengers appear in front of them, the hands holding the staff couldn't help but tremble!

"Nij, remember me!!" The strongest Otos appeared on the city wall first, almost unstoppable, his sturdy and upright body stood in front of the leader of the warlock regiment, Ni Dorje, the distance was only one meter, the powerful fighter momentum made this old warlock unable to raise any thoughts of resistance!!

"O'...... Otto...... Otos!!" Nij's lips trembled, and memories of the past flooded into his mind at this moment!

Twenty-three years ago, on the battlefield, a man who claimed to be the strongest dragon soul swordsman Otos appeared in front of him, and Nido, who was already a ninth-level peak firemancer at that time, couldn't look down on this kind of opponent at all, and defeated him in a few rounds.

But what he didn't expect was that this swordsman was deliberately fighting with him, in order to let his men escape from the attack of their Blue Blazing Warlock Regiment.

Nido's negligence allowed the other warriors to escape safely at the expense of one leader, which made Nido extremely angry.

Then the Mental Force Legion appeared in time and used the collective space to confine the powerful but exhausted swordsmen under the city walls.

Nido, who was almost teased, angrily ordered all the members of the Blue Blazing Warlock Regiment to carry out the most brutal living incineration on the fifty swordsmen who had no ability to resist at all! What is even more outrageous is that this guy pulled Otos' hair and let him witness all this happening!!

"Don't you have the spirit of dedication, don't you think about your teammates, open your eyes now, these comrades of yours, because of your self-righteous stupidity, have paid the most painful price!!"

Otos slowly said what Nido said to himself at that time, and with a gloomy face, he continued to say in an angry voice: "At the moment when you committed this crime, did you ever think that I would stand in front of you again!!"

That sentence, Otos never forgot from beginning to end, he saw his comrades struggling in the flames, shouting his name, but he couldn't do anything, as a leader, as the pride of the soldiers, but to watch his comrades being burned to death in humiliation, what a sadness and despair!!

In the end, Otos was also thrown into the confined space and endured the burning of the flames, but in the struggle and pain, Otos struggled with his last strength to break free from the spatial confinement of the two hundred telekinesis, pointed at the leader Nido, who was laughing madly, and swore a poisonous oath!

"Even if you turn into a dead soul, I will find you and kill you with my own hands!!" Otos said to Nido again with the poisonous oath he had made twenty-three years ago.

Otos is not a living dead, not a zombie, not a dead man, but an unyielding war spirit!

Before Esenfan had a body that enriched his life, he was buried in the ground, dwelling in the humiliation and disgrace that preceded his death!

Nido really didn't think that this swordsman, who had been burned by himself, would stand in front of him, and at the same time make this cruel fire warlock feel so terrified that he couldn't even pronounce the spell completely!

"Don't worry, you won't die, you will pay the price of a thousand years of soul torture because of your atrocities!"

Otos's strength is second only to Jessica, and even more powerful than Jessica, the dragon sword skills he has used are the most absolute, the black long sword with his sweep, suddenly turned into a coiled black dragon, the momentum of the behemoth is like a thousand thunderbolts, suddenly bombarded!!

"Boom !!!!!!"

With a loud bang, the entire thirty-meter-high fortified city wall was directly turned into powder, and all the fifty-meter warlocks were affected by this terrible power and were all blasted to the ground!!

Nido held up his shield in a panic. Nido is an old and cunning guy, he is indeed afraid in his heart, but in his fear, he deliberately recalls to delay the time for Otos to kill him, and takes advantage of the moment when Otos swings his sword, and immediately protects him, which also prevents him from directly crushing powder under the power of Otos!

It's just that Nido would never have thought that after dying once, Otos's strength would be stronger than before, he had already expected that Otos would use his fighter skills and make a defensive posture in advance, but even so, he couldn't really resist the terrifying power of this powerful fighter!

"This ...... How is this possible!!" The old body of Nido struggling in the rubble with blurred flesh and blood, the real death is approaching, and the old thing is truly feeling the arrival of fear!

When Nido was getting old, he finally stepped into the quasi-tenth-level realm through the moon well spring water. When Otos killed, he had already sensed the strength of Otos, so he deliberately pretended to be afraid and wanted to kill this fighter again, but the strength of Otos, who had died once, had far exceeded before!!

Nido couldn't believe that it was Otos's strength beyond level ten, and in such a strength reluctantly, his small quasi-level ten magic was simply vulnerable!!

"One by one, kill them all and bring them back to His Highness, and His Highness will treat them well!" Otos said to his other subordinates by dragging the old guy who had been beaten half-crippled by himself with one hand!

The grudges of these dragon souls and ghosts could not be vented, and after the forty-nine warlocks of the Blue Blazing Warlock Regiment fell from the city wall, they fled in despair, fearing that they would be killed by this necromancer who was even more terrible than the blood-red undead!

It's just that these warlocks who have made some small achievements in more than 20 years, but are still between the seventh and eighth levels, how can they compete with the current ninth-level dragon soul ghost warriors, even if they escape, it will never be possible!

As if they had already discussed it, the dragon spirits and ghosts under Otos had already discussed it, and everyone's long swords slashed through the legs of these old warlocks, directly cutting off their thoughts of escaping.

The sword crossed his throat, and forty-nine screams sounded almost at the same time, and the resentment in the hearts of the dragon soul ghosts could not be calmed by the death of these forty-nine corpses, this was only to fulfill the wish of those relatives and friends who were burned to death by these warlocks, and to make an end to their own grudges!

"Give these corpses, leave them to me, and they will be subjected to more painful torments than death. The telekinesis who imprisoned you, at the front of the wall, go and kill them!" Esenfan's voice pierced through Ototh's ears.

Otos raised his head and glanced at where Esenfan was, and after saluting, he directly used his fighting qi to push these fifty corpses to the ground, causing these corpses that could not calm their anger to rub against the blood-colored ground, and crashed from this wall to Esenfan's feet!

Esenfan's long sword pointed downward, and the souls floating on the fifty corpses were horrified and absorbed into Esenfan's weapons!

Inside the Sword of Zhanlong is a world of souls, and the souls that still exist will gnaw at the souls that have not been offered to the ancient souls of Zhanlong, and so on and so forth, no soul trapped in it can get rid of the cycle torture of this soul eating soul!

The long sword was raised again, and thousands of souls floated into Esenfan's long sword, and Esenfan, who was standing on the city tower, completely turned into a god of death who controlled death, indifferent and ruthless, despised life, and kept collecting the souls of all the dead!!

(To be continued)