The Land of Bones, the City of Bones.

It has been three days since Zhao Lun got the news, and in the past three days, Zhao Lun's henchmen have already dismantled Zhao Lun's territory to pieces, plus some of Zhao Lun's original heritage, Zhao Lun has collected nearly 10 million dark crystals in three days.

Originally, Zhao Lun was very surprised to hear this amount, but since Zhao Lun built the building that he called 'The Cry of Bones', he knew that the original 10 million Immortal Crystals were really nothing, and this resource was not even one-tenth of Zhao Lun's evolution into a high-level undead.

Although the situation cannot be said to be cold water drills disheartened, they are a little disappointed after all, but the facts are in front of him, and it is useless for Zhao Lun to be disappointed.

"My lord, all the skeletons above the bronze level have arrived, you can speak. Zhao Lun stood in front of the huge 'Cry of Bones' that could evolve a thousand skeletons at a time with his hands in his hands, when Chesco came behind him.

Zhao Lun turned around when he heard this, and saw more than 1,200 bronze-level skeletons, standing there quietly, and an momentum that was not inferior to the silver level was naturally bred, this is the power in Zhao Lun's hand!

But looking at the more than 1,000 bronze skeletons, Zhao Lun's current mood is not pride, but an indelible sadness. "Of these two hundred and seventy-two skeletons, how many of them can say goodbye to me in the future?"

Zhao Lun shook his head, as if he wanted to shake off the gloom in his heart, and then said to his subordinates: "The top 100 in the standings come forward!"

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This is a conference room with a humanistic aristocratic atmosphere in the cold, and the tables and chairs made of materials cannot be seen in blood red. And the artistic reliefs full of bloody and violent charm on it, coupled with the four cups of scarlet liquid full of blood on the twelve-meter-long wooden table, outline a chilling atmosphere.

In this one room, there are only four and 'people'. These four 'people' are the four barons under the 'Viscount of Bloody Night'.

Baron Kodo, the eldest of the four barons who presided over the meeting, saw this guy holding a glass of scarlet liquid, took a sip lightly, and then spoke: "My lord's side is a qiēshun lì, and I have basically obtained the support of the marquis, and I will be back within ten days, but I got a message from that group of guys." ”

"The guys, huh!" Becarrot seemed to be extremely hateful to the 'guys' in Kodo's mouth, and the drink he had been drinking beautifully. Hearing Cordo mention 'those guys' slammed it on the table, scarlet liquid growing all over the place.

"Don't hum, those guys look like an eyesore. But in terms of intelligence, it is the top in the underworld. Cattroin chuckled and said, compared to Becarrot, this guy is not very hostile to what Codo called 'those guys'.

Na Yin didn't look at Becarrot and Catroin and said, "What's the news?"

"That disgusting group of black knights dispatched their main force, including the 'Knights of Annihilation', this time with an unknown target!" Kordo put down his glass, his blood-red eyes glowing with coldness.

"'Knights of Annihilation'!"

Hear this. The three barons, who didn't care about it at first, all became energetic.

"What's going on? Isn't it just a small battle? How are those guys practicing the 'Knights of Annihilation' and moving out?"

"I don't know?" Cordo, shaking his head.

"How is that possible? But they are impeccable in terms of intelligence, how can they not know the reason for the dispatch of the 'Knights of Annihilation'?" asked Nayin, he was the only one of the four barons who could shout out the true identity of the 'group of guys' without care, and when they heard the 'Vault Dweller Alliance', the remaining three barons couldn't see there, even though they had mostly accepted it over the long years. The Vault Dweller Alliance's existence, but when it comes to hearing their unabashed names and identities on their organization, it doesn't take a good look for any of the undead who have lived for a long time.

But no one said anything at this time. After all, this is not the time to quarrel or anything.

"He can find out the purpose, but the asking price is too high, and I don't make the decision with all my might. However, I have already informed the 'Viscount' and I believe that your Excellency will give me a reply tomorrow. Okay, now is not the time to talk about this, the question now is how to deal with the 'Black Knights' side, and what adjustments do we make to the 'Valley of Shadows'?"

"I've always been in charge of the 'Valley of Shadows', so I don't think there's any need to adjust, or I'll be in charge of the 'Valley of Shadows', I promise to complete the predetermined goals within two days, and I'll leave the 'Black Knight' aspect to you. Cattroin didn't know when he had run out of drinks, and he played with the cup in his hand and said nonchalantly.

Each of the four barons has their own tasks, and Catro is very lucky, although he will inevitably have a tough battle to fight in the 'Valley of Shadows', but he is much easier than the remaining three barons.

The three barons glanced at Cattroin, although they had their own thoughts, but they didn't say anything at this time, and they made Cattroin a small advantage by default.

"Isn't that ten days left? In these ten days, I'll assign my regiments to control that group of territories along the way, and then we can react according to the actual situation. Na Yin thought for a moment and spoke.

"Okay!" Kodo's eyes flashed when he heard this: "Let that group of wastes stay in our territory for so long, it's time for them to contribute a little, you can let it go." ”

Then Cordo said: "Also, Becarrot, don't be idle, gather the forces we can use now and stand by, and if necessary, we will be the first to dispatch." ”

"Understood!" Becarrot replied indifferently, anyway, it was not the first time he had fought with the 'Black Knights' clan, and since he was going to face Becarrot, he was really not afraid of them.

Then the four barons discussed in this small conference room for a long time, and studied the details of this battle thoroughly.

"Alright, that's all for our meeting this time!" Coredo, an hour later, stood up: "Remember the only focus of our battle this time, and the rules, we must not let the battle take place in the territory we have worked so hard to manage!"

"Yes!"

Then the Bloodline Council ended. (To be continued......)