Chapter XVII
Susan paused at this point, looked down and picked up a stone.
"I don't know what it means that Lord Lordship chose you to lead us? But I know that if you don't have this desperate spirit. You are not worthy to lead us, and you are not worthy to be a dependant of your lord. β
With that, he smashed the stone in his hand into the head of the Cerberus.
"What are you doing?"
The hellhound's instant burst into flames.
The temperature around it suddenly rose to fifty or sixty degrees.
The ground that was originally covered with ice and snow melted in an instant, and the earth revealed its original face.
"Roar, roar, roar!"
Cerberus roared, and Rose was so frightened that he sat down directly on the ground.
Feelings of powerlessness, pain, and despair welled up in my heart.
The pressure hit him, and he couldn't move.
"It's over!"
Rice, Elena and the others saw that Rose couldn't count on it at all, and condensed the dragon slayer knife in their hands.
Susan and the other five condensed shields in front of everyone to resist the attack.
Cerberus looked at the weak bloods in front of him with some amusement.
With a loud roar, a huge meteorite was summoned from the sky and smashed down.
After a puff of smoke, they sent everyone home.
[Your dependents, Susan and the others have died, please put twenty-five magic crystals into the blood pool to resurrect.] γ
Song Ming lay on the small recliner in front of his stove, looking for a way to consume the 10,000 magic crystals in his hand.
Suddenly, there was good news.
"Not bad, it's fast."
With Tina, he bounced out of his lord's mansion.
Just as he was about to go out, he met Rouse, who came to find Song Ming.
Rouse got down on one knee.
"My lord, there is a man at the door who says it is your friend."
"Huh? Friend, where did I get my friend? What else did he say? β
He also said that his territory had been breached and he was now homeless.
Speaking of which, Song Ming's interest came.
Well? The territory was breached.
It's only the fourth day, and the territory is gone?
Waste, no, talent!
Glancing at his lord ranking.
γLord's Points Ranking: 652975/999997γ
With the province protected, only three lieges were breached or killed in four days.
Among them is him, this person is talented.
No, no!
These people must be brought under my command.
"Go and see, by the way, Law, you go, they will be resurrected first."
Nothing can delay the plan to send him to death.
With Tina, he walked in the direction of Ning Wenbin.
Seeing Ning Wenbin, Song Ming hadn't spoken yet.
Queen Tina sighed.
"Is that you?"
Song Ming raised his eyebrows.
"Acquaintance?"
Tina pressed against Song Ming's ear.
Whispered and said that he had reversed what had happened before.
The last time the dragon was killed, the dragon seemed to be bloody.
I want to step forward to make up for the head of the person.
But the dragon feigned to be injured and showed weakness, leading him to his death.
As a result, none of them were supported, and the three six-star megalodons were sent away in waves.
Even he almost lost his life.
Song Ming almost laughed when he heard this.
Isn't this the talent you want?
Look at Tina and Rouse, and learn more.
This spirit of death, tsk.
looked carefully at the somewhat miserable Ning Wenbin in front of him.
Ning Wenbin, as his name suggests, is courteous and courteous.
Thin and tall, with a Chinese face, with a pair of half-rimmed silver glasses on his face.
Although he was a little downcast at this time, there was a heroic spirit in his eyebrows.
Song Ming hurriedly stepped forward to help him up and patted the snow on Ning Wenbin's body.
"What is your name?"
"Ning Wenbin."
"Yes, Master Ning, it's worth the name!"
Ning Wenbin was stunned.
"You've heard my story?"
"Nope!"
Song Ming clasped Ning Wenbin's hands tightly and said with sincerity on his face.
"But your face is full of stories!"
Ning Wenbin's face was covered with sludge and blood at this time.
I didn't know if the Lord Song Ming in front of me was praising or scolding him.
Seeing that Ning Wenbin didn't say a word, Song Ming hurriedly took his hand and welcomed him in.
"Come on, come on, it's cold outside, say inside."
Ning Wenbin was directly pulled in by Song Ming.
But remembering his somewhat miserable experience, he said lightly.
"Aren't you afraid, it's not good for you if I come in?"
"Poof!"
The Queen was amused.
"Just you? Or is it the kitten behind you? β
Ning Wenbin looked back at his megalodon, squatting on the ground and shivering.
Tina has been bathed in dragon blood since the last time she killed the dragon.
The power of the blood clan is integrated into the dragon power.
The dragon is the head of a hundred tribes, although it is not a powerful dragon race.
But for a six-star megalodon who has just been born not long ago, the pressure is huge.
From the moment Tina appeared in sight, the megalodon didn't even dare to gasp.
Ning Wenbin seemed to have been hit hard, bowing his head and being speechless.
Yes, with their strength, they naturally don't need to care too much.
If you want to do it, you can do it.
After all, it's because I'm too weak.
If you fall behind, you will be beaten.
How good it would be when I had such strength.
He couldn't think about it too much, so he was pulled into the lord's mansion.
Sitting in the living room, the queen wore a maid outfit and made a pot of tea for Song Ming and Ning Wenbin.
Then he stood behind Song Ming.
The movements were smooth, and Ning Wenbin, who was watching, was stunned.
The queen of the Seven Stars as a maid? A swordsman who can kill the Eye of the Void with a single sword stands guard.
Your Excellency is so interested.
If someone else is a one-star pool, a seven-star class will be randomly selected.
He will become her servant in no time.
Good fellow, in your territory, aren't the seven stars worthless?
How strong is this lord?
Song Ming picked up a cup of tea and broke Ning Wenbin's thinking.
"What did you do before?"
Ning Wenbin came back to his senses, and at the same time took a cup of tea and drank it slowly.
"Ph.D. from the College of Agriculture."
Reaching for his glasses, he put the tea down.
Usually at this time, others will cast envious glances.
But now Ning Wenbin is going to be disappointed.
"Oh, learning to farm?"
Ning Wenbin's shelves were all set, and he almost didn't fall down when he heard this.
But he could only nod stupidly.
People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.
Still a talent.
Song Ming remembered the piece of land in the middle of the Blood Clan's castle.
It should work!
As a Chinese person, I don't plant anything when I see a piece of fertile land.
It's like a traveler walking in the desert without drinking a bottle of ice water in his hand.
Tyrannical creatures!
But now his brain has to be used for something else.
After a few polite words, it's time to get to the point.
Song Ming asked lightly.
"Did you come to me to take you in?"
"I wonder if it's possible?"
Song Ming pretended to be contemplative.
He groaned for a moment.
"If you want to join my territory, you can, but there are only a few conditions."
"On what terms?"
"Transform into a Bloodline!"
Ning Wenbin's face was shocked!
"How else can this be done here?"