In the vast and vast palace, a light breeze with a smell of blood is constantly echoing. In the center of the palace, Nora quietly floats in the air. After the loud and firm declaration, there is a firmness and persistence that remains unmoved.

Nora's small body is still hidden under the shiny and smooth pure black scales. Although she looks a little weak and petite, she contains a lot of explosive power, which makes people unable to miss it.[]

Behind her was a pile of huge black and white wings. With a gentle wave, a faint flow of wind was rolled up, which slightly diluted the fishy and sweet bloody aura. The black battle gun in the tender little hand had already secretly mentioned the highest level of power, and was completely ready for all combat.

Opposite Nora is the tall and magnificent skeleton king, one of the powerful kings of the Death World - the Skeleton king Taylorf Archibald.

The Skeleton King was very huge. He could not see clearly when he sat on the platform in the dark before. But at this moment, the huge skeleton, like a small mountain range, was already standing straight in place, and the white bones all over his body emitted a shiny luster, as pure and fair as ivory.

The king was wearing a mortar-yellow armor that looked a little worn, with some complex patterns and seals embroidered on it. Below the armor, there were no weapons with great lethality in the hands of the Skeleton King - but he was holding two strangely shaped and very sharp daggers tightly.

From the rulers in this dead world, a powerful pressure is always emitting, and the dignity and momentum unique to the king's talents, making people involuntarily want to surrender. After all, the precipitation and accumulation of tens of thousands of years of vicissitudes cannot be easily erased and replaced by a short moment of ambition and change.

Even if she could feel that the power of this skeleton king was still far from his peak moments. But Nora still dared not be careless at all. She did not know the reason why the power of this "king" was weakened, and she had no time to think about it or think carefully. Instead, she was fully focused on resisting that kind of aura of magnitude.

The skeleton king's temperament is very calm. It is motionless. Its huge body stands calmly like a reef that has not moved for millions of years. But invisibly, a wave of momentum like a stormy wave swept up countless waves of turbulent waves, washing away the fragile nerves of all the creatures present.

Nora has been waiting. In her subconscious expectation, the skeleton king was obviously holding on to cover up his inner weakness. But things went against her wishes and were different from what she expected. The more she waited, the more anxious she became in her own heart, and an indescribable irritability and impulse began to spread and breed.

Finally, Nora could no longer bear it. She let out a sharp roar. The next moment, the last remaining dead creatures of the Dead Legion around her began to roar and roar!

"Aowu!..." The loudest voice was the "Three-Hellhound" that Roy participated in the encirclement and subdue when he accumulated the undead legion in the panic wilderness of the Death World.

This is a huge canine creature. It looks like an ordinary demon wolf scattered all over the other world, living with rotten corpses and corpses. It is a demon wolf with three heads. In terms of size, dozens of demon wolves of normal size may be comparable to this terrifying behemoth.

As its name suggests, the "Three-Hellhound" wolf has three almost identical wolf heads growing on its slender and powerful neck. The fierce and protruding mouth kisses are covered with sharp wolf teeth.

The three heads looked almost the same. Under the terrifying face, there was a dirty tongue with pale yellow saliva flowing. In the squinting eyes, there was no light of wisdom, but a blood-red desire to kill. However, one of them was injured by Roy before, but now it still looks a little bare and has not completely recovered.

"Wulu!..." The three-headed hellhound with a terrifying appearance made a vague and deep roar in his throat, constantly moving towards the Skeleton King, roaring lowly, as if declaring war, or as if tempting.

Nora's necromancer was left at this time, but they were all one of them in a hundred - the king or commander of the ghoul, the demon wolf, the zombie, and the demon king or commander, who survived after the waves were washed away.

All kinds of ghost essences floating in the other world slowly gathered with the three hellhounds, but they did not dare to take a step forward in front of the Skeleton King.

"Roar..." With a roar like a huge thunder, the "Three-Hellhound" seemed to have finally made up some decision. The broad and powerful body had already jumped in the air and attacked the "King" suddenly!

Nora's heart moved. The "Three-Hellhound" had the greatest courage. Facing the skeleton king who was several times larger than his huge body, it actually overcame the fear in his heart and threatened and intimidated the sharp wolf claws without retreating.

The Skeleton King shook his head gently, and a faint mist seemed to flash in his round and empty eye sockets. With a long and desolate sigh, two dark red lights shone together, and the sharp dagger was in the thin metacarpal bones, and a thin red line in the air!

"Hiss..." The cold sound of the sharp blade breaking through the air clearly echoed throughout the hall. The Skeleton King's hard and slender hands carried a dagger that emitted a faint red light, and had already slashed at the three-headed hellhound like lightning!

"Ao Woo!!..." The hellhound let out a shrill scream, and his entire huge body was covered with the blood red of two daggers and cut through. The next moment, it was completely broken into two halves!

A thick green juice and blood mist floated in the air. The "Three-Hellhound" that was previously fierce was actually dismantled into two fragmented and cold flesh by the Skeleton King in just a short moment!

The other undead creatures, seeing that the most powerful "Three-Hellhound" in their communities were so fragile and vulnerable in front of this skeleton king, subconsciously took a step back. However, without Nora's order, they did not dare to retreat easily. They just wanted them to step forward and take the initiative to attack, which was very difficult.

Nora's brows frowned slightly, and although her face was still as quiet as water, a huge wave of turmoil in her heart. Before, she had imagined how powerful the "king" would be, and even made the worst mental preparations. But she had never expected that the first king he selected, the king whose strength had been greatly damaged, would be so powerful.

The three hellhounds that Roy and she had worked so hard to conquer were easily killed in front of this skeleton gathering net with only one encounter, without any ability to resist, which was really beyond Nora's expectations. After all, according to the intensity of the death qi she found, this place was already quite thin and could not have the energy to resist the sky.

The Skeleton King still didn't move a step, but just stood there firmly, with his empty mouth slightly opened on the huge skull, and said slowly: "Hunting creatures... How can the dignity of the king be blasphemed by such a low-level creature? Since you have decided to fight, don't delay it. If your summoning the Necromancers are of this level, then there is no need to continue wasting time. Come down quickly and fight me in person!"

Nora's lips curled, if it was a powerful summoning creature, she had a trump card - that was Roy. However, although she couldn't find time to travel and dialogue across planes to observe Roy's actions, she could clearly feel that Roy was in danger.

He tried to summon it, but it had no effect. Only when Roy was in a state of sleep, weak or coma, could his soul be summoned here across planes. However, Roy now has obviously strong mental will, as if he was concentrating on doing something, and his whole body and spirit were in a state of high concentration.

"It seems that only I am here." Nora sighed softly. While maintaining the call to Roy at all times, she secretly held the huge black war gun in her hand. She glanced at the ground coldly and indifferently, as if she had issued some angry orders and instructions. The last few remaining necro creatures immediately issued pleas and calls one after another, quite scared.

These necro creatures, subject to Nora's soul contract, have to obey the command of the powerful. However, their simplest thinking and direct souls are deep instinctive fear of powerful existence.

Therefore, facing the huge skeleton king, even though he received Nora's orders and consciousness, he was still hesitantly trapped in place and did not have the courage to declare war on a powerful man like the king.

Nora shook her head with a wry smile. It seemed that there were some deviations in her previous plans and expectations. She originally expected that the Necromancers would be able to consume some of the remaining power of the king in the direct confrontation. However, it seems that the only one who can truly rely on is still himself.

After a bitter and helpless smile, Nora returned to her calm face. She suddenly let out a long, sharp roar, and the black war gun in her hand drew a graceful arc in the air and threw it out violently and forcefully!

However, this time, the target of the battle gun was not the skeleton king on the opposite side, but was actually the last undead legion, and the surviving timids!

"Boom!..." A violent rumbling sound swept across countless smoke and dust and sounds, echoing in the empty space. The black battle spear drew a dark arc of light, smashing the dead creatures into flying flesh and blood!

Nora seized the opportunity and flapped the pair of conspicuous black and white wings, and her whole body swept down quickly, sweeping straight through the messy mist, looking for something in the fragments and wreckage of the corpse.

The remaining few necro creatures are the best in the entire necromancer. Among these walking dead puppets, their strength is outstanding, and they naturally have relatively powerful soul and body energy.

Nora's eyes were quick and fast. When she passed by quickly, the tender little hand hidden under the black scales cleverly quickly put the crystal cores that had not yet been annihilated in her arms and secretly transformed them into her own abilities.

Originally, Nora had already surpassed the way when she woke up, she needed to absorb the crystal nucleus of the dead creature to increase energy. However, now, facing a peerless strong man like Skeleton King, she was a little confused and lost her usual calmness and confidence, so she had to absorb it with a little bit of enhancement.

"Okay, okay, not bad. You are cruel and decisive, and you are a strong man of the new generation." The Skeleton King witnessed the entire process of Nora absorbing the crystal core of his deserters, and said majestic and coldly: "With such a calm and decisive and ruthless indifference, your success is only a matter of time. Now, I will give you another chance. If you look back, it will be too late. Do you really have to challenge the dignity of the king?"

Nora did not answer, and her face covered by black scales did not have any emotional fluctuations or ups and downs. Her body, which was breathing gently, seemed to be brewing something. On her seemingly inconspicuous arm, was carrying a slender and cold black battle gun. The battle gun was so huge that it made people very curious how could it be easily controlled by such a small body.

Silence is the best answer.

The next moment, Nora seemed to have completed the recovery of her physical strength and the accumulation of strength. She shouted suddenly and let out a loud scream. Then, the small black body rushed towards the king who was as calm as a mountain like a shell!

"Bang!..." The huge black battle spear rolled up a bunch of bloody smoke, and collided violently in the air with two blood-red daggers on the King's Bone's hand!

The flying chips and sparks shone brightly in this dark hall in an instant. Just like the magnificent magnificent fireworks blooming at the same time, the sparks formed by the impact drifted to all directions, burning colorful light.

Nora's wrist was sour and numb that she almost couldn't hold on to the heavy metal black battle gun. The brute force of the skeleton king was too strong. She tried her best to urge her to accumulate precipitation power in her body for hundreds of years before she could barely force and gradually regain her weakness.

However, when her blood-red eyes raised faced the dark and empty gaze of the Skeleton King, an ominous premonition, a faint coldness and fear immediately surged into her heart.

The head of the Skeleton King is like a skeleton with millions of corpses. Apart from being outrageously large, there is no highlight or difference. However, in the hollow mouth and the dark and transparent round eye sockets, there seems to be a faint mist surging.

It was a kind of cold and silent, with infinite coldness and murderous intent, and lifelessness, which made people's hearts feel involuntarily weak and cold. As long as they seriously faced the cold gaze, they would immediately feel like they had fallen into an ice cave that had not changed for millions of years, without any room for resistance or flashback.

Nora is not a fragile person. On the contrary, after countless tempering and baptisms of time, she was originally very tenacious and indifferent. However, when she faced this cold gaze that had no feelings at all, she still felt a "splitting" in her heart for no reason.

The premonition of danger filled Nora's heart. She finally couldn't bear it and let out a crisp roar, and she quickly retreated!

"Pa...pa..." As if to confirm her premonition, the next moment, countless sharp bone spurs were pierced from all directions of the ground! Countless sharp bone spurs were penetrated without gaps, and they pierced from everywhere without warning, smashing into dust everywhere, as if even the breeze was marked with blood marks.

Although Nora reacted quickly and avoided the attack of these bone spurs, her heart slowly sank. She had thought that the king's strength was damaged and she should have a great chance. However, through the confrontation just now, her absolute power was obviously not as good as that of the Skeleton King.

However, the gap in absolute power is not the dominant factor. The accumulated power for hundreds of years is enough patience to fight the war of attrition, but when the Skeleton King can arbitrarily manipulate various bone spurs to attack, it is already very difficult to get close to it, and then turning the tables becomes a fantasy.

After all, this is the realm of "king". It is Nora's mistake to seriously underestimate the weakened king. In his own realm, the "king" can use his strengths and potential at will, completely forcing his opponent to have no power to fight back.

"Swish!..." Nora was still thinking about it with a slight remorse, but in a daze, a huge and sharp bone spur on her side was scratched by a scale on her left arm.

The bone spur is very sharp and sharp. The dark and shiny black scales were almost invincible, but this unstoppable sharp bone spur made the scales a slender gap!

The bright red blood dripped down, like a sad and beautiful bloody rain.

What followed was countless waves of bone spurs that were shot out from everywhere without warning, invading like storms, filling all the space, and covering everything within your eyes was not satisfied with the crossed bone spur mechanism.

"Swoosh..." "Swoosh..." The black and white wings behind Nora kept swaying, and her figure turned into a faint afterimage of cold light, dancing around, avoiding the heavy rain of bone spurs that were flying out.

The flying figure looked graceful and leisurely, as if it was a beautiful and gorgeous dance. However, only Nora herself knew how hard this kind of rapid escape was, and extremely dangerous.

"Puff..." Finally, something scared happened. After another muffled sound, Nora screamed in pain. There was no time to avoid more bone spurs above the shoulders of her little body. The black scales were flashing with a white light, and a bloody mouth was instantly penetrated!
Chapter completed!