PS: I made up for the one I owed yesterday.

Awakened from his contemplation by the Lord's question, a terrifying smile appeared on Zhang Lisheng's face full of pitch-black scales, "I didn't participate in the battle just now, but I've always been full of energy, Your Excellency. ”

"So," hearing this answer, the powerful 'Dark Walker', who was covered in black robes even when he was resting, looked around and shouted loudly, "Let's go, fellow Dark Walkers, this is a 'World Realm' that does not welcome us, don't be in..."

As the Lord spoke, suddenly a monster with a head like a black bear and a body like a buffalo rushed out of the jungle in a frenzy, its protruding beak roaring and biting at the nearest dwarf black-robed man.

After a few rounds of blood lessons, the 'Dark Walker' who was good at magic had already moved to the stream, and the crowd was surrounded by melee powerhouses, and when he saw the monster attacking, the black-robed man who didn't look too tall put on a punching stance, and only used a 'hook' that replaced his fist with a sharp claw, and tore the enemy's skull into a red and white mess.

"Your Excellency, I didn't expect there to be such a short one among the werewolves?" Seeing the long-haired 'wolf claws' wielded by the black-robed man from a distance, Zhang Lisheng said with a casual smile.

"'Fenrilne' is a special case, she has Nordic ancestry," the lord who was choked by the monster just now glanced at the young man beside him who was covered in scales in surprise, and raised his voice and shouted: "It seems that I am right, the existence of 'strangers' is not welcome here, let's leave as soon as possible, and go back to the gathering place for a drink as soon as possible after finishing the 'work'." ”

"Your Excellency is right. Staying on this island is even more eerie than staying in the North Pole, and only the 'human colony' can make me feel better, and the sooner I can beat up the natives, the better. ”

"'Red Dragon', you've been on this island for less than a day, and you've been here for so many feelings. ”

"The 'Troll' has the same nerves as the steel cable of the bridge across the sea, and you won't feel the pain when you fall into the volcano, so don't talk nonsense..."Hearing the Lord's greeting, the 'Dark Walkers' finished their rest, got up from the woodland, and gathered into a pile.

"Everyone's ready for the Rat King, you can get started. "The Lord saw that the people were all assembled. Not far away was one of the shortest and most stocky. Said the black-robed man who looked like a wine barrel covered with a black cloth.

The short and fat black-robed man nodded, walked to the edge of the crowd, and suddenly blew out of his mouth a beautiful whistle with a pure tone, like a heavenly sound.

Whistle wanders in the dense forests of the island of the 'Otherworld'. After a while, there was a louder and louder sound of 'rustling' in the forest. Another moment passed. I saw hundreds of strange rats with caries and fangs popping out of the jungle.

The smallest of those strange rats was only two or three centimeters long, but the largest was close to a meter. After appearing, they gathered densely in the open space in front of the short and fat black-robed man, and began to drill holes in the woodland according to his gestures.

"Do you want to make a tunnel to sneak attack the tribe of the natives," relying on his height advantage, he clearly saw a tunnel with a diameter of more than five meters slowly appearing in front of him at a speed visible to the naked eye, Zhang Lisheng paused for a moment, and said loudly: "This is really a very creative idea."

It seems that in addition to his tyrannical temper, His Majesty the Rat King still has some other expertise. ”

Hearing this slightly ironic remark, the short and fat black-robed man who had stopped whistling was obviously stiff, and turned his head to look fiercely at the young man behind him who seemed tall and tall in the crowd, exposing his shoulders and head, but did not open his mouth to speak back.

Seeing the restrained appearance of the Rat King, Zhang Lisheng suddenly smiled and said, "Your Excellency, it seems that you have made an agreement with all the 'dark walkers', and no one else can even say a word to me except yourself, right?"

"Alright, Your Excellency Dragon's Tooth, the tunnel is passable, let's go. Hearing this, the Lord smiled noncommittally, commanded hundreds of 'Dark Walkers', and entered the tunnel dug by the Rat King with magical magic, followed by a pile of strange rats that were crowded with digging like a wall of flesh, and walked step by step from the underground to the tribe of the natives in the distance.

The tunnel is dark, the soil is damp, and the air is scarce, if it were an ordinary person walking in it, I am afraid that it would have suffocated to death, but for a group of people who have the power of unpredictable darkness, passing here is like walking through the streets, but thinking of the fierce battle encountered in the attack on the indigenous tribes not long ago, the mood of the 'dark walkers' still can't help but slowly become nervous.

About an hour later, the Rat King, who was walking at the front, suddenly stopped, pointed to the myriad glowing dark red beast eyes that had stagnated in the dark caverns, and said in a solemn voice: "Sir, my 'subjects' have told me that the 'target' is already above our heads. ”

"Very good, Your Majesty the Rat King.

Guys, are you ready for a big fight?"

"We've been ready for a long time, Your Excellency. "The 'Dark Walkers' in the tunnels let out several jagged answers, the loudest of them all, and the first to speak were the Lord's 'dependents'.

For this group of temporary subordinates who immediately turned back into a mass of scattered sand before the battle, the Lord's face hidden in the black robe showed a look of disgust, but his mouth praised it, "Very good." His hands began to draw an extremely complex runic array in the void.

His fingers were like fluorescent paintbrushes, and the air was like a pure white canvas, and when he finished the last rune in the rune, a cloud of black smoke condensed around the lord, gathering more and more, filling the entire tunnel in a matter of seconds.

Seeing the appearance of the dense fog, Zhang Lisheng, who had already made up his mind to attract the hatred of the natives first, shouted violently, "Your Excellency, in order to show sincerity, I will blow the horn of attack this time." ”

Saying that, his body turned into nothingness, passed through the soil layer above his head, jumped onto the ground, and the slender giant whose body swelled to a height of more than ten meters showed his body, waving his giant claws extremely agilely, and with one blow, he grabbed several unprepared natives into a blood mist stump.

As a tribe of more than 80,000 people in Hell of Fire, 'Mochacho' is close to the vital point of the tribal totem pole in its habitat, and the guards are naturally tight, and after the young man succeeds in the sneak attack, he immediately feels the ground trembling under his feet, and then countless vines break through the soil and entangle it.

"You earth and stone spirits really don't have anything new. The vines wrapped around the surface of his feet, and he wanted to get into Zhang Lisheng's flesh and blood along the gap between the scales, but the young man's heart was awe-inspiring, but his mouth seemed to be full of indifferent roars, and he blurred his body again, and easily got rid of the shackles of the spirit magic.

As he blurred, a thick cloud in the sky suddenly turned into a vigorous mist and swooped down towards the Mochacho tribe habitat.

In the mist, a terrifying dragon hundreds of meters long opened its blood basin and bit the tribal totem pole, and when it was blocked by several huge earth and stone walls that suddenly gushed out from the ground, it shook its body, turning the water vapor around it into thousands of sharp claws like substance, breaking the magic barrier, and tearing down the bark house next to the totem pole that enshrined the annals of the tribe.

The treehouse collapsed, and the dragon turned into nothingness in an instant, leaving only a roar that shook the heavens and the earth suddenly sounded, "Don't think we don't know who you are, the attacker of 'Tudnan'!"

Your provocation is a never-ending declaration of war, and the idiots who only hate 'Kaqilu' have been trying to compromise with you, and now they are destroyed by your greed.

Don't think that if you can capture 'Kaqilu', you can conquer 'Mochacho'..."

The roar was a spirit monster with blue and white lines like blue waves, more than three meters tall, and horns like coral on its head, which had shrunk its body to less than one meter, hiding its body, and Zhang Lisheng, who was hiding far away on the edge of the Mochacho tribe, heard his roar, and laughed in his heart.

Because with the curse of being named by the guardian spirit of 'Mochacho', the young man felt that the magic power in his flesh and blood began to boil automatically, and he quietly poked his head out to look at the center of the Mochacho tribe's habitat, just in time to see countless strange rats digging through the ground and running out of the ground like springs.

Along with their wild steps, there was also a thick black smoke, which slowly dispersed from the hole, forming a rapidly increasing dark cloud in mid-air, and under the dark cloud, the Lord and a group of powerful 'Dark Walkers' had begun another brutal battle without saying a word.

It was a battle that was not evenly matched, but despite always being outnumbered, the Mochacho still dealt heavy losses to their enemies under the protection of the guardian spirits.

It's a pity that the huge difference in strength is not something that can be made up by tenacious willpower after all, with the fall of the spirits one by one, when the last guardian chose to flee in treachery, but after being pierced through the head by Zhang Lisheng's sneak attack, the tribal totem pole finally fell at the feet of the enemy.

After a loud 'boom', the surviving Mochacho warriors were transformed into wooden carvings in an instant.

Victory is in hand, since the war really began, he has been using the magic power of the lizard incarnation to transform the body, sneaking up on lone spirits everywhere, provoking hatred and cunning Zhang Lisheng, who avoided all dangers, grabbed the only spirit he killed, felt the magic power that was still growing in his body, and breathed a long sigh of relief, and walked in front of the Lord, "The first half of our transaction is complete, Your Excellency."

In four months, I'll hand you twenty-six Faith Stones to complete the deal. ”

"Your Excellency Dragon's Tooth, you have, you have, how should you say it, well, very 'dexterous' ability," allowing the blood beads on his body to slip off the black robe, the Lord looked around at the 'Dark Walker' who was close to one percent dead, and said coldly: "If you choose a thief as a part-time profession, I think it is far more suitable than 'Dark Walker'." (To be continued......)