"Boom...... Boom ......"

At this moment, the situation in the Valley of Weeping was in chaos, everyone lost their minds and fell into a frenzy of killing, even if Ron's strength reached the gods, he couldn't stop this qiē, he was ruthless...... Killed many of the undead who had once been loyal to him, but many more came at him with weapons in hand, their faces covered with hatred and madness.

"What should I do?"

Ron forced himself to calm down and think quickly about what to do, when he saw a familiar figure.

"Jed...... He's Jade ......"

Jade didn't come forward to fight himself, he stood in the crowd, directing the undead who had taken their souls to launch wave after wave of charges.

"He was the first undead to be possessed by an undead dragon...... Could it be that the true soul of the undead dragon ...... It's on him?"

Ron pondered, and after a while, his brow furrowed.

"That's it!"

Ron made up his mind and vowed to kill this guy once and for all.

"Boom-"

An extremely cold aura instantly enveloped Jed, and then dispersed at an extremely fast speed, with Jed as the center, and all the undead in the surrounding area were affected.

"Jed's" speed slowed down significantly, it glanced at Ron, the anthropomorphic eyes contained fear, the god-level beast has basic wisdom, it saw Ron, it knew that the other party was an enemy that it couldn't provoke, at this moment, all it thought was - escape.

"Where to run?"

Ron let out a loud shout and chased after him with the Scourge's scepter, and the escape of "Jed" strengthened Ron's speculation that "it" must be an undead dragon.

"Jed" panicked, he let out a low roar, and the undead who had occupied his soul around him immediately surrounded him.

"Kill—"

A hint of murder flashed in Ron's eyes, and he didn't show mercy at this moment, "Bang...... Bang ......" Dozens of undead suddenly fell in a pool of blood, with Ron's current strength, even the powerhouses of the Divine Domain could be killed easily, he kept his eyes on the target and chased after Jed.

"Roar—"

The undead dragon, which had no way to escape, instead stimulated its ferocity, only to see it roar and pounce on Ron instead.

"Death—"

Ron snorted coldly, and the huge divine power of death surged out like a flood that had escaped the gates.

Jade roared, and a cyan light suddenly appeared in its eyes, like a sharp arrow, and shot quickly towards Ron's head.

"What?"

The light came too quickly, and it was too late for Ron to dodge, and the strange cyan light sank into Ron's head, and Ron only felt a loud "boom" in the sea of consciousness, and then his mind became blank......

......

It's getting dark.

A small stronghold on the border of the Hokan District, as usual, the undead soldiers of the stronghold patrolled nervously and busily, and groups of heavily armed soldiers walked by, iron boots stepping on the hard bluestone slabs, making a "click......" sound, very harsh in the silence of the night.

"You guys cheer up Lao Tzu, Lord Gloria will come to inspect the stronghold in the past two days, if something goes wrong, Lao Tzu will tear you apart, and then pull out your souls, make a lamp and put it in the pit......"

The commander of the stronghold, a tall, fleshy-faced undead warrior stood on a high place, his small eyes like mung beans staring at the undead soldier below and said viciously.

"Yes...... My lord!"

The undead soldiers who were patrolling were shocked when they heard this, and then they were in high spirits, they knew in their hearts that Lord Levid was the leader of the "Sad Wind" thieves in this area, and he had always been domineering and did all kinds of evil, and later surrendered to Ron's Scourge Legion to guard this stronghold, this guy is a master who can say and can do it, if his soul is really made into a lamp and put in the pit, it will stink to death.

Seeing the soldiers cheer up, Levid smiled with satisfaction and slowly withdrew his gaze.

"Lord Levid, we ...... That's it?" At this time, the adjutant standing next to Levid, a middle-aged necromancer, smiled bitterly and said, "The Sorrowful Wind Thieves ......"

"No more ......," Levid said dryly, spreading his hands.

"Philer, we're old friends, I know what you're thinking, but I'm sorry to tell you...... The Sorrowful Wind Thieves Regiment is no longer there, and I am now the commander of the Seventy-fourth Army of the Scourge Legion......" Levid said with a stern face, "Don't mention the matter of the Sorrowful Wind Thieves Regiment again......"

"I know...... I'm just ......" Philor smiled sheepishly, "I just can't get used to Cronia, this guy...... Isn't that the leader of the Shadow Thieves......? Maybe not as good as us...... Why? Why do we have to listen to her at the end of the day?"

"She was one of the first to pledge allegiance to Ron, Lord the Lich King...... There's no way around it!" Levid pondered for a moment and smiled, "But I believe that with my strength, replacing Cronia is a certain thing, as for Lord Lich King...... Sooner or later, he will see what I'm capable of...... and loyalty!"

"But......" continued Feller unrelentingly, "with the power of our Compassion Thieves, we have more options...... Why don't we choose the other side, like the one at Icecrown Castle...... Isn't it the same Scourge Legion?"

"Fismarck, you say, this self-proclaimed Scourge Emperor?" Levid sneered, "Then why don't you as well Lord Ron...... At least he's the rightful heir and has the Scourge!"

Feller was silent, and only after a long time did he raise his head and smile, "Since the head of the regiment has made up his mind, I have nothing more to say, I'll leave first and deal with some things!"

"Go ahead!" Levid smiled and patted Feller on the shoulder, "You've been with me for a long time, and you've always been my most loyal subordinate, so it's good...... I won't forget your ......."

"Lord Xie!" Feller smiled politely, bowed and turned to leave.

Levid watched him walk away, his smile became stiff, and his fierce eyes gradually revealed, suddenly, he was startled, and pressed the hilt of the sword in his hand suddenly, his tall body tightened like a leopard, he glanced around, and said angrily, "Come out, everyone is far away, what else is there to hide?"

"Levid, you haven't changed at all, you've always been so vigilant...... It's a bit difficult to bargain for a bargain under you!"

A black mist appeared out of thin air, and with a chuckle of "giggles", Cronia's figure slowly appeared in front of Levid.

"Pull it down!" Levid rolled his eyes at her, "You're not as good as me when it comes to frontal combat, I'm not as good as you when it comes to concealment and assassination, you guy...... I'm afraid I've been here a long time ago, right?"

Cronia smiled, neither admitting nor denying it, and changed the subject and said, "How?

"Intuition sues me ...... Yes, but I don't have proof......" Levid nodded, admitting it frankly, although he was rude on the outside, but his heart was like fine hair, the Sad Wind Thieves escaped from the orc frostwolf legion many times surrounded and suppressed, Levid naturally had some ability, and some of Phile's actions couldn't hide from his eyes at all.

"I'll send someone to keep an eye on him!" Levid said, glancing at Cronia, "I can't do it, I have to do it without evidence!"

Cronia nodded, "This must be done, I heard the latest news...... Icecrown Castle has already begun to move! They have sent out an army of more than six million undead, and they have already set off in a mighty way......"

"War is a matter of time, I just didn't expect it to be so soon!" Livid took a deep breath, whoever sat in Fismarck's position could not tolerate such a deposit, "Commander over there...... It's Tito, isn't it?"

"You're guessing wrong, it's not this time!" Cronia smiled, "It's his student...... An undead named Adele!"

"Adele, I don't know ......" Levid frowned, shook his head, and said, "But to be a student of Lord Tito, you should have some ability!"

"The appearance of the Scourge's Scepter has given the undead more options, who is the true heir, Lord Ron or Fismarck?"

"On our side, it's all deployed......" Levid asked tentatively, more than six million undead regular troops, and the pressure on him was still very great.

"It's all deployed, but the main battlefield isn't here...... "Cronia twitched her cute little nose, "In terms of the number of troops, we may have fewer than them...... But we have home field advantage...... All classes are complete, and the last two Frost Dragon's Dens have been built, so it's time to produce Frost Dragons......"

"Just ......"

Cronia sighed and continued, "Lord Lich King led his army out to hunt god-level beasts, and after so many days, he hasn't come back, and Lord Rose, who also went to deal with another god-level beast, has already returned...... I'm a little worried......"

"What's there to worry about?"

Livid smiled, "If the Lich King can't even deal with a god-level beast, then he is definitely not the Lich King, since he is not the Lich King, then there is no need for the Scourge Legion to save zài......" Levid's eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of cunning flashed.

"I've only seen him once, but I have faith...... Although Lord Ron is not an undead, he has some of the traits of an undead, being humble, brave, and confident...... and indomitable patience and resilience...... I'm sure he'll succeed......"

"I hope so!"

Cronia's heart was relieved, and she smiled, "I have to go, Livid, you have to deal with the affairs of the spy, and at the moment of the war, you must be decisive ......"

"I know!"

Levid said in a gruff voice, his eyes shining fiercely.