Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 6674 The Threat of the Lord of the Dead Valley

The entire Winter Fortress was trembling about this battle.

"Who gives you the courage to attack my Winter Fortress in the Valley of the Dead?"

This question was so thunderous that the people in the Winter Fortress felt their hearts trembled, causing huge and weird nystagnation to tremble, and the small eyeballs burst.

"Duke of Crazy Lion, don't be too crazy. If you don't enter the holy realm, you will eventually become a beast. If you enter the battlefield outside the territory, you will be a life of being cannon fodder."

A sinister voice came, revealing contempt for the Duke of the Crazy Lion, and also an innate aloofness and arrogance.

Who he is...it's self-evident!

Many people already have an answer in their minds. They believed the information that Yin Dong had previously exposed, but they kept 10% because they were afraid of an accident.

Needless to say, the Duke of the Crazy Lion is naturally clear.

But this duke has not changed at all from beginning to end, but the time he used to guard the Winter Fortress and sweep away the glorious years of orcs...

During those days and nights where he was constantly killing, he was always loyal to the Ice and Snow Empire and regarded the duty of guarding the imperial border fortresses as something more important than life.

For the glory of the Crazy Lion family, he can always exist in this border fortress, and he can sacrifice everything, including but not limited to his own life.

In the past, he thought that the goals he sought were consistent.

Now I found...

He seemed to have lived a joke, and the result of wanting everything was that he could not catch anything!

But, so what?

The Duke of Crazy Lion's eyes were still firm. Even if he had no way forward, he would still break out.

Why did you say that you would not enter the holy realm and eventually become a beast?

It has entered the sky, is it still far from the holy realm? Joke!

With the Dragon Fruit Forest found in the Ghost Forest, it is enough for him to break through the realm and break through from the Sky Knight in one fell swoop. By then, where can he go to the battlefield outside the domain?

Do you dare to reach the claws of the imperial royal family into the Winter Fortress?

If you dare to stretch out, he will chop it up!

"Ha!" The Mad Lion Duke couldn't help but sneer and said domineeringly: "If I don't enter the holy realm, killing you is just like killing a beast!"

The sound was not loud, but it seemed to contain endless majesty and domineeringness, which made all the human races in the Winter Fortress tremble in their hearts, and a sense of heroism surged.

"ah--"

With a sharp scream, the huge and weird eyeball was hit by a gun, and a blood hole as big as a bowl appeared. It kept spraying black blood, and was then steamed by the flying flames.

"Duke of the Crazy Lion, you really want to be enemies with my Undead Valley. You don't want the life of your eldest son Reckles?"

Reckles, named by the Lord of the Dead Valley, happened to break into Agris' room and his arrogant gaze shot straight towards Yin Dong.

Seeing Yin Dong's pure oriental face, Reckles' high head raised higher, with a strong tone in disdain.

"The lowly oriental man, get out of Miss Algerice's room..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard that he was named by the Lord of the Dead Valley and was shocked.

Next second.

Behind Reckles, a group of undead werewolf suddenly appeared.

The undead werewolf opened their mouths, revealing their sharp fangs, with pieces of carrion, and a cold murderous intent flashed in their scarlet pupils.

As soon as they appeared, they rushed directly to Reckles's entourage, biting off their heads, or half of their bodies, and blood flew and the smell of blood filled.

The unlucky guys who were caught off guard had no time to react and died half of them. The rest of them were all engraved with the lottery and were inserted into their bodies by wolf claws, and they could only struggle to death.

Crack, Crack...

The person who was not dead still felt indescribable when he saw the parts of his body being bitten into his belly by the undead werewolf and listening to the sound of bones being chewed.

Reckles was also scared and saw the tallest undead werewolf walking in, all white, with blood marks on his way.

The snow-white undead werewolf has a huge body, and every step he takes has a trembling momentum.

Reckles looked at the undead werewolf, and his body was cold and he no longer looked arrogant. He opened his mouth and wanted to call for help, but he lost his voice.

The Lord of the Dead Valley seemed to have sensed something and laughed.

After laughing, he said: "In this magical world, the core of all rules is - competition! If you are not on the dining table, you will be on the menu. If you don't want to be slaughtered, you must strive for all controllable rights."

These words were said to the Duke of Crazy Lion, but not to him, but to brainwash Reckles.

Reckles, who faced the undead werewolf, felt the crisis of death, and felt the words of the Lord of the Undead Valley deeper, reaching the level of full acceptance.

Reckles did not regret it. He believed from his heart that the Valley of the Dead was a friendly army, and the Lord of the Valley of the Dead was his backer.

At this moment, the huge and strange eyeball controlled by the Lord of the Dead Valley kept shaking and began to fade, like a candle in the wind that would be extinguished at any time.

But he laughed even happier.

"Hahaha, it's just that kind of oppression. Duke of Crazy Lion, you are still as strong as ever, but it's a pity that you are not a royal family... Oh, I have no other intentions, I just say that your level of martial arts is low."

These words were still for Reckles, and when he saw that his father did not refute the words of the Lord of the Dead Valley, his heart couldn't help but sink down fiercely.

I feel a little disgusted with the exercises of the Mad Lion Family, and the glory of the family seems to have lost its color and become dull.

The idea of ​​changing to practice the undead magic suddenly popped up...

From Reckles' changing expression, Yin Dong guessed his thoughts and was speechless... Is such a stupid fool with instability worthy of the education he received since childhood and the resources he consumed?

Or... Under the influence of the plot, the eldest son of the duke was forcibly surrendered to his wits?

Otherwise, his duke's father was still fighting and was crushing the Lord of the Dead Valley. His own son was confused by the Lord of the Dead Valley, and he slid down at the speed of light?

The snow-white undead werewolf stopped when he walked in front of him, as if he had no intention of hurting Reckles, intended to deter him, and did not take any further action.

The undead werewolves were not interested in answering Yin Dong and Agris in the room, as if they appeared here just to hold Reckles hostage.

Agris also saw it and whispered to Yin Dong: "These undead werewolfs are here to catch Reckles. Let's jump out of the window and escape."

Yin Dong was not interested in saving Reckles, but he didn't want the Lord of the Dead Valley to succeed. He also wanted to verify a guess in his heart... The undead werewolf standing next to Reckles is the Lord of the Dead Valley!

Or, it was a undead clone he controlled!

If you take down this snow-white undead werewolf, you may be able to terminate the contract signed by Lu Dongyang and the Lord of the Undead Valley without paying the Resurrection Flower?
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next