Also at the same time as the robbery took place......

In the 'Death Desert' located in the southeasternmost part of the continent, a sturdy figure was also struggling to pass through a 'boundary gate' that was 'inlaid in the sky' and slowly descended.

Exactly the same as the steps of the Empress Min's arrival, every time his body pierced through it, the pitch-black 'Boundary Gate' around his body would tremble once.

Every time the tremor occurred, the darkness in the 'Gate' was followed by an astonishing twist and transformation.

Countless lightning and thunder roared from the distorted and deformed darkness, bombarding the figure that had been struggling to pass through again and again, like a thunderstorm.

But the figure was equally unmoved, allowing the distorted darkness around it to squeeze and the thunder that seemed to be like a thunderstorm.

It was as if the darkness and lightning were a kind of shackles that constrained him, and they were breaking free bit by bit.

This process lasted for ten days.

And then......

This majestic figure has successfully descended!

Compared to the Empress Min, this descender is lonely, and there is not a single living creature around him.

And he just stood there quietly and received a full day of sun exposure.

It wasn't until sunset that the majestic figure finally took its first steps after the arrival.

Compared to the Empress Min who descended from the 'cold plane', the cost he endured when he descended from the 'powerful plane' of the higher level was even more amazing.

If it weren't for the accumulation of this whole day, he wouldn't even have the strength to take a step.

"This damn place ......"

Struggling to walk through the darkening desert, the sturdy man finally couldn't hold back the curse.

This advent not only sacrificed the life of the Zombie Clan and the 'Kingdom of God' who were more than eight layers of the 'Powerful Plane', but also caused his strength to drop by a whole level after his arrival, from the 'Immortal' who was originally at the top of the power pyramid. It went straight down to the 'Juggernaut' who didn't even look at it before.

such costs. For a Martyr who values his own strength more than anything else, it is not insignificant.

But. In the face of the strict order of the Dead King, the strong man could only grit his teeth and bear it.

Because he hasn't challenged the strength of the Dead King.

The test he had done before against the Dead King clearly told him the huge gap between him and the Dead King.

Judging from the feedback, his chances of winning against the Dead King at this time are almost infinitely close to zero.

So. He could only endure it.

Even if this patience comes at the cost of the entire 'kingdom of God' that he controls.

That's the way the Dead King works!

Strong, leaving no room for anything.

The result of dissenting will be destruction.

The stout man didn't want to create any excuse or opportunity for the Dead King to get rid of him.

At least, not until he has the strength to challenge the Dead King!

Thereupon......

He was commanded by the king. Humiliation descended.

The time is just after the coming of the Empress Min.

The difference between the two is less than an hour.

It's just that after the arrival of the queen Min, there are many younger brothers to serve.

And he, on the other hand, can only walk independently of the vast expanse of the desert, and with the help of the thin elements in this plane, he slowly recovers the power consumed by his arrival.

For a dignified 'immortal' powerhouse, this is indeed a cursed thing.

But no matter how much he cursed, he couldn't change such an order.

Now, the most urgent need for a strong man is to find something that can replenish his strength.

This thing can be a dead thing. It can also be a living thing.

As long as it contains the strength that a strong man needs most, no matter how much.

"Huh?"

I don't know how long I walked in the dark. The stout man suddenly let out a soft snort and stopped.

Then, he looked into the distance with a pair of eyes that flashed with deep purple intent, and there was a hint of greedy joy in his eyes, like a hungry wolf having found a prey that could satisfy his hunger.

"It's weak, but it's better than nothing!"

With a cold snort, the figure of the stout man disappeared into the air.

The next moment, when he reappeared, the figure was already in an oasis.

"Who are you?"

As soon as the figure of the stout man appeared, a shout of obvious hostility rang in his ears.

At the same time, the sound of a sword unsheathed echoed throughout the night sky.

"Weak ants!"

Glancing lightly at the humans surrounding him, the stout man's eyes were full of contempt.

To him, these humans in front of him may not even be ants.

The ants in his eyes at least have the strength above the 'law'.

Otherwise, you are not even qualified to be an ant.

Sadly, however, he now had to absorb the meager lifeforms of these lowly beings to regain his strength.

In his opinion, this is simply a great honor.

"Kill this outsider!"

The strong man's words caused the surrounding humans to be furious, and with a shout, the humans who were singing and dancing happily around the bonfire pounced with weapons, and men, women, and children all went into battle.

Since the moment they moved to this desert, no one has dared to challenge the majesty of the 'Night Wolf Clan' in such a few years.

The prestige of the 'God of War' has been like the light of the sun in the sky for ten years, shining on the entire 'Night Wolf Clan', making the 'Night Wolf Clan' the most respected by the world.

Those who dared to provoke the 'Night Wolf Clan' have become history.

This includes two powerful forces that are likely to become the hegemon of the mainland.

Of course......

It was not the Battle King Court who made the shot, but the hidden 'Martial Saint' powerhouse in the 'Night Wolf Clan'.

Since then, there has been no force on the continent, or a single person who dares to provoke the 'Night Wolf Clan'.

Today, the provocateurs are now, and I ask how the men, women, and children in the 'Night Wolf Clan' can endure it.

If you don't break the corpse of the person in front of you who dares to provoke the majesty of the 'Night Wolf Clan', it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in everyone's hearts.

However......

At the moment when everyone pounced, a terrifying scene happened.

I saw that the stout man only took a deep breath, and dozens of Night Wolf Clansmen who pounced on him with swords in their hands quickly lost weight. In the end, he became a dried corpse.

"What an inferior lifesource!"

After absorbing the lifeblood of dozens of Night Wolf Clansmen in one fell swoop, he frowned. There was a hint of dissatisfaction on the stout man's face.

Inferior life. Inferior lifeborn.

This is what the strong man says about the creatures in this plane!

With a lifesource like this, I'm afraid that even if he absorbs tens of billions, he won't be able to restore half of his strength.

However, now he has no extra options. No matter how bad the source of life in front of him is, there is only one way for him to suck it.

Otherwise, he would not have the strength to confront the Minhou.

The ordinary martyrs and the 'Huangmin' are already among the best, and they both have 50% of the 'yuan'.

If the strong man doesn't want to make up for the loss of passing through one more layer of dimensional space. Later in the battle with Minhou, he will probably hate him.

As far as the current situation is concerned, Minhou does have the upper hand.

The task assigned by the Dead King is not so easy to complete.

Thinking of this, the sturdy man's eyes were a little gloomy.

But then, he thought of another question.

"Since his own advent may not necessarily suppress Empress Min, then why did the Martyr King send himself? Could it be that there is something wrong with this?"

With this thought, the strong man's heart was suddenly shocked.

He knew the character of the Dead King, if it really was that important to him. So how could he be a fake?

Only by sacrificing the life of the Martyrs and the creatures of the 'Kingdom of God' that more than eight layers of the 'Powerful Plane' was sacrificed to open up the spatial passage connecting the 'Powerful Plane' and the 'Weak Plane'.

This is the opportunity to be paid for. How could the king of the dead give himself.

Under normal circumstances, the Dead King would definitely come on his own.

What's more, this time's opponent is still Minhou.

"What is the purpose of the Martyr King's this, to get rid of me by the hand of the Empress Min?"

"No, it can't ......"

As soon as the idea of killing people with a knife came out, he was immediately vetoed by a strong man.

"It is impossible for the king to violate the 'martyrdom', it is a great rebellion, and it will be abandoned by the 'martyrdom'. Without the 'Martyrdom', he would no longer be a 'king'. He can't afford it!"

Standing in place and thinking about it, he didn't come up with the intention of the Dead King, and the strong man shook his head, as if he wanted to clear his head of the extremely chaotic thoughts.

But at this moment, the earth-shattering shouts of killing came from all directions, apparently what he had just done had alarmed the nearby Night Wolf Clansmen.

"Forget it, it's important to hurry up and absorb the source of life first!

His thoughts were awakened by the earth-shattering shout, and the sturdy man snorted coldly and took a deep breath.

Then, a faint light with life fluctuations flew into the sky, and the earth-shattering shouts of killing suddenly disappeared.

"What an inferior lifesource!"

Walking on the ground with dried corpses, the stout man cursed again and walked into the depths of the oasis.

There, there are still a large number of lifesources waiting for him to collect.

"Stop!"

Along the way, the sturdy man absorbed the life source of nearly a thousand people like a god of death.

But just as he was about to continue, a cold drink appeared in his ears very suddenly, and it kept echoing like a bell.

"Huh?"

The moment the cold cheer sounded, the stout man stopped, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"It's an amazing ability to evade my senses!"

"But ......"

The stout man laughed again after a brief moment of surprise, and there was a hint of surprise in his words.

"It's better to suck a million inferior beings like that just now than to suck him alone, this ant is just in time!"

Now that he had a new goal, the stout man was in no hurry to absorb the lifeblood of those inferior beings, and he stood there, staring in one direction in the dark, his eyes so hot that they almost pierced the void.

A moment later, there was a crack in the darkness with the cracking of the mirror.

"Click!!"

Then, a figure staggered out of the darkness and slammed into the ground.

"You are an ant in the last plane, and you dare to use your strength to attack me?

Seeing the figure fall to the ground in embarrassment, a hint of abuse flashed in the sturdy man's eyes.

The power collided just now, if it weren't for the fact that he needed to absorb the other party's strength and life. So that the subordinates are merciful. Now the other party is already a dead man.

The power of the 'Dominant' rank. It's not something that a mere 'Martial Saint' who hasn't even crossed the door of the 'Domain' can fight against.

Even the slightest leak can wipe out its body and soul.

"Your Excellency...... Ahem...... Who is Your Excellency? Don't you know that this is the land of the 'God of War'?"

The falling figure struggled to get up, and an old face was full of shock.

The power that the other party showed in that moment just now made the old man feel fear.

It was a terrifying power that he didn't know what level it was.

Otherwise. As an old man, he will definitely not raise the name of the Battle King Court to deter the other party.

Because this is a shame for the elderly.

However, this is the case for now. But the old man couldn't take care of it.

If you don't stop the person in front of you, then tonight, the largest clan land of the Night Wolf Clan, will become a dead domain, and everyone will be turned into dry corpses by this demon.

Now, Lao Tzu only hopes that the other party can be shocked by the name of the 'God of War' and think carefully about the consequences of angering the 'God of War'.

However......

The other party's reaction directly stunned the old man.

"God of War? The ants in this inferior plane dare to call themselves 'gods'? The more inferior beings in the lower planes, the more they like to engage in this kind of thing? It's really ridiculous!"

The stout man said this with extreme disdain.

Then, without waiting for the old man to refute angrily, he directly waved his hand and absorbed the old man through the air. Tightly clutched his neck.

"The god of war won't let you go!"

Before dying, the old man spat out the last threat.

"Then let him come. Since he can be called a 'god' by you, then his strength should be much higher than yours, just to replenish the power that I lost when I came!"

With a cold snort of disdain, the stout man sucked out all his strength and source of life in the old man's angry eyes.

"Hoo ......"

At the moment of sucking up the last trace of strength and life, he exhaled a long breath, and the strong man threw the old man's shriveled body away, and finally showed a smile on his face.

Although the lifeform power absorbed from the old man was far from enough to replenish the attrition at the time of the arrival, he finally recovered a little.

And from the soul of the old man, the strong man also learned something.

That is, in this world, high-level powerhouses like him are very rare.

In this way, the strong man relaxed his mind a little.

At the very least, he can be sure that the days after the arrival of the Empress will not be better than his.

He was lucky enough to find a 'Martial Saint' level powerhouse to devour him, but Empress Min didn't necessarily have such luck and found a treasure land with strong energy.

The Martyrs are different from the Min!

As the dual king of body and soul, even ordinary martyrs who did not have the 'ancestral bloodline' to give birth to the 'Purple Whisker' could directly absorb the power and lifesource of living beings, and thus transform them into power.

It's just that the magnitude of this transformation is far less perverted than that of 'Purple Whiskers'.

As for the Min......

They don't have that means.

At best, they are only able to draw power from dead things that contain energy.

In this way, in terms of fighting for recovery, the Min people are at an absolute disadvantage compared with the Yan people.

This is also the reason why strong men are relieved.

"I really hope that 'God of War' can appear, and in this way, it will save me a lot of trouble. ”

Looking up, he saw that the night, which was invisible to ordinary people, was completely useless in the sight of the strong man, just like day.

Since he was concerned about the strength and lifesource of that 'God of War', the strong man naturally analyzed his strength.

"To be called a 'god' by the people of this world, then at least there should be the strength of a 'handsome' Zerg! Perhaps, even the 'domain' is possible! If that's the case, that's great. A 'domain powerhouse' should be able to restore half of my strength!"

"But ......"

As he spoke, the stout man seemed to remember something.

"Before that, let me collect some more inferior life sources! Maybe in this case, it will lead out the 'God of War', or not!"

The people of the Wolf Night Clan in the desert would never have dreamed that they would suffer a catastrophe just because of a strong man's thoughts.

......

"What do you say? The guardian of the Night Wolf Clan is dead? How is that possible?"

Located in the Holy City in the center of the Far North Ice Field, the fairy girl who had been officially married to the War King Court was wearing a revealing skirt and shouting at her husband who was standing in front of her in the bedroom.

The news that her husband had just brought back really surprised her.

The strength of the guardian of the night wolf clan is clear to the fairy demon girl.

That was an old powerhouse who was a 'martial saint' when her husband was still a 'martial saint'.

Although this kind of strength is nothing in the Holy City now, it is a well-deserved peak existence on the continent after the catastrophe.

Such a strong man, how could anyone on the mainland kill him.

The people who can kill him are basically all in the Holy City.

But because of her husband's relationship, which giant of the Holy City would go to the mainland to kill him when he was full of food and had nothing to do?

It's simply not possible.

can look at her husband's gloomy face, he is clearly not joking.

Thereupon......

The fairy girl immediately fried the pot and asked several questions in a row.

In this regard, Zhan Wang Ting didn't say a word, just stood with a sinking face.

After a while, the fairy girl also calmed down and began to think in her own logical way.

"Wang Ting, could it be a natural death? You also know that the guardian is also quite old, and he has not set foot in the realm of the 'Martial God' for a long time......"

The fairy girl's words were not finished, but the meaning was obvious.

However, when she saw a broken jade pendant that her husband had handed over, her face finally changed.

The broken jade pendant represents an accidental death!

In other words......

Homicide!

"I have to go back and see!"

This battle royal court was silent and the only words that had been spit out so far.

"Are you worried that the man who killed the Guardian would be bad for the people?"

What the War King Court was worried about, the fairy girl who was his wife naturally knew it very well.

"Call Naren and them over to discuss!"

Looking at her husband's face, the fairy girl knew that her husband had made a decision in his heart.

Nodding, the Battle King Court didn't have anything more, turned around and strode outside!

"Could this be the beginning of a storm?"

Looking at her husband's back, the fairy girl's face showed a hint of melancholy!.

(To be continued.) )