Hearing the sound, the king's heart twitched hard and hung in his throat. He knew that the soldiers he took away were all the elites of the elite, and they could not yell randomly. Hearing the sound now meant that the pursuers from behind had already

He caught up and was attacking the convoy, not wanting to let anyone go.

The king secretly cursed Taylor's stupidity. He only resisted for a long time before letting those guys catch up with him. No, he could only find a way to sneak into the woods and use the complicated terrain to reach the kingdom ahead alone.

He is a first-level apprentice and an official knight who has learned royal swordsmanship in the palace since he was a child. In terms of strength, he does not belong to the leading soldiers outside.

Pooh!

The king cursed and drew out the shining golden sword from his waist. There was not enough light in the dim carriage, but at this moment, the sword's blade still had a faint luster.

He picked up the sword and planned to leave the carriage immediately.

"Your Majesty the King, save us."

"We don't want to die."

Two voluptuous pink women in scantily clad clothes stretched out their slender hands, outlined the king's chest and neck, and looked at him with pitiful eyes. They were just ordinary people. If they didn't rely on strong men at this time, they would be

It is impossible to survive. Only the king can save them now.

When the king heard the voice, his face changed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Soon, his face became gentle, and he stroked the hair and smooth foreheads of the two women with one hand, and comforted: "It's okay, you two are

How could the woman I love the most put you here? Now be good and I will take you away."

The two women cried like tears. After hearing the king's words, they cried with joy and stopped sobbing. As long as they are alive, they are better than anything else.

"Come, I'll take you away!" The king smiled softly. Suddenly, the long sword in his hand flashed forward with a twisted arc of light, volleying at an unconscious angle. Two injections of blood sprayed on his face, reflecting the

A hideous and terrifying face.

The king wiped his sword with a sinister expression on his face: "Huh, I almost got killed."

When he heard the sound just now, he knew that there were some guys outside, constantly harvesting the lives of his men. He wanted to escape immediately, but he didn't know that the voices of the two women might disturb them. The king had been forced to leave alone. Naturally, it was impossible to take him away.

Two people.

Poof!

A white bone dragon gun penetrated the carriage and easily swept over the body of a headless woman, bringing up large pieces of white human skin and dripping sticky blood.

The king rolled forward, his feet seemed to be covered with a layer of oil, and he rushed towards the hazy woods ahead. When he ran out of the carriage, cold raindrops hit his face.

The blood and water were also washed away.

He glanced back and saw a dozen soldiers and their sons all lying in a pool of muddy blood. The mud mixed with rain made their clothes dirty and messy. They were no different from the dead beggars in the slums. At this moment, the king felt

He was rich and glorious when he was alive, but he was just an ordinary corpse when he died. The idea was just a flash. The king kept running forward, stepping on the rain, and splashing out a large amount of muddy water.

Eight Bone Dragon warriors stood in the rain, with a faint hazy white mist on their bodies. At this time, they noticed a human fleeing towards the woods ahead. Two Bone Dragon warriors immediately threw them forward, and the Bone Dragon Spear transformed.

A white light shot straight ahead, with a sharp sound breaking through the air.

bite!

The king twisted his waist and used all his strength to slash forward diagonally at the charging bone dragon spear. With his body's instinct, he knew that the spear was more powerful than the soldier's crossbow. As long as he did not block it, it would definitely penetrate him.

Heartbroken.

Pfft! The king opened his mouth and spat out bright red blood. Unexpectedly, the opponent's attack was not so powerful, and he could seriously injure himself with the bone dragon-pointed spear. Another pointed spear came through the air and pierced deeply into his right shoulder.

.Driving the king back continuously, he sat down on the ground and never got up again.

A bone dragon warrior stepped forward, raised a hand knife and chopped off the king's head. He squeezed it casually and exploded into a pool of viscous liquid mixed with bone residue and blood, which flowed to the ground.

Hoho!!

Several Bone Dragon warriors yelled at each other and hurried back to the city.

The supreme leader of Nuoda's kingdom, faced with two of the weakest bone dragon warriors, could only resist one move!

Time gradually passed. The Emperor did not immediately go to the next kingdom. Instead, he used the blood and souls of the civilians of the Varot Kingdom to create one hundred and sixty Slaughter Knights and two hundred Blood Dragon Soldiers. They are important units to deal with the low-level combat forces.

, the more the better.

Although they didn't say it, such a big thing still spread to the kingdom ahead. Upon hearing the news, King Alai was so frightened that he called 500 personal guards to take him to the Glory Empire. Just kidding, the comprehensive strength of the Warot Kingdom is better than

If he wants to be stronger than his own kingdom, he will be defeated easily. Wouldn't he be a fool to send people to resist? For safety, King Alai appointed his third son Pitruru as the acting king. When he is not in the kingdom, he has an equal king.

power. Afterwards, he rushed to the other side of the sea with his wealth early.

He is very smart and knows that the strength of the Glory Emperor on the other side of the sea may not be able to block it. It is best to go and live in the Glory Empire's Imperial Capital. There is the Mage Holy Land Glory Sky City, where 60% of the mages from the eastern region are gathered.

No place is safer than there.

As for the king's status? He knew that it was easy to become a marquis among the kings with the wealth in his hands. Anyway, he spent most of his life in glory and didn't care about the last bit of time.

His departure caused chaos in the country of Alai. All the civilians knew that the king escaped first and almost overturned the current palace.

In the dead capital of Warot, the rotting stench spread all around, and the faint gray fog made the capital seem like a ghost city. At this time, a long team came out of the city gate. The leader was a famous man.

A bone dragon warrior wearing thick bone armor and holding a sharp spear in his hand. Behind him is a burly knight in jet black armor and three meters tall.

They are the Slaughter Knights, known as small human-destroying weapons. They are the strongest beings on the battlefield and were once the strongest unit in the eastern region.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The powerful shaking sound became weaker and weaker as the emperor's troops left. They were like a terrifying devil, constantly eating away at the surrounding kingdoms and living lives.

The emperor walked forward to the Kingdom of Alai. When he heard this news, the acting king was frightened to death on the spot. The kingdom was already in turmoil and was in danger of destruction.

In the core military hall of the Glory Empire, several top generals of the empire gathered together. They heard a message of crisis coming from the other side of the sea. A force continued to devour the surrounding kingdoms, and also massacred innocent civilians as blood sacrifices.

Snap!

"Asshole. Those guys don't take our Glory Empire seriously, what do you think? Which one of you is willing to fight?"

Imperial Marshal Rommel sat at the highest table, overlooking the twenty-six generals in front of him. He knew that this should be the biggest event in the past few decades. If he could catch it and make contributions, the empire would definitely skyrocket. At the same time, there would be a crisis.

.

He knew that the combat power of those soldiers was terrifyingly high. They were simply small monsters. However, no matter what, they could still be killed.

To fight or not to fight?

A trace of hesitation flashed in the eyes of the dozens of generals below. It was obvious that if they won, their military rank and status would undoubtedly be greatly improved, but if they failed, they would face death.

"It's not a good choice. Fighting will cause trouble. If you don't fight, it will be really unpleasant if you don't take advantage of such a huge benefit." Every general couldn't decide the right option in his mind, which made them very painful.

After waiting quietly for about ten seconds, Melon'er's slender eyebrows raised slightly, and a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes. As the supreme commander of the empire, his status was slightly stronger than that of the emperor, so he still couldn't wait for more than ten seconds.

Easy.

"Well, tell me now. I am very optimistic about the people who will fight." Rommel said solemnly.

"I fight!" A general with long, middle-parted hair and a face that looked middle-aged stepped forward, gritted his teeth and raised his hands. He understood that this was a gamble, and as long as he won, then among these generals

The middle is definitely the highest.

"Okay, finally there is a general who dares to face real danger, so now I will let you be promoted to a one-star general."

"hiss!"

When the other generals heard this, they opened their eyes wide in disbelief. They knew very well that the highest level of the Glory Emperor's army was the general, which was set to five stars, four stars, three stars, two stars and one star. The five stars represented the marshal. They did not expect that.

The general with long hair parted in the middle just said a few words, so he was promoted to a one-star general. Suddenly, his eyes turned jealous and regretful. I wish I had known that I had been promoted. If it was successful, it seems that he would definitely be able to get a two-star general.

General.

"Marshal, I'm willing to come!"

"I do too."

Not to be outdone, several generals raised their hands one by one to grab the credit. Just kidding, at their age, they would have to wait ten years to become a one-star general. For ordinary people, how many decades can there be in life?

Can be squandered.

Rommel raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a sarcastic smile.

He glanced at these guys who only wanted to seize power, and he looked down on them from the bottom of his heart. They had average abilities, and they still wanted to get a status that was inconsistent with their abilities. They were really a bunch of idiots.

He knocked on the table and said: "This matter has been settled, don't look at it anymore. Just go back and do whatever you have to do. I will discuss this matter with him carefully."

"yes!"

"yes!"

When all the generals heard that the marshal did not let the expedition go, they all regretted it and left without interest. Some of the generals who knew the generals from Zhongfen congratulated and left again.

"Hey, they're all gone, so I'd better say what I want to say." Rommel felt a little relieved when he saw most of the generals leaving.

"Huh?" General Zhongfen pricked up his ears as soon as he heard that there was something in his words, not daring to miss a trace of the conversation.

…………

In Infinite Mountain, the messy city streets and semi-destroyed houses and buildings were not as beautiful as the noisy scene. At this time, there were dozens of mages suspended in the air, constantly checking for different movements.

In the tallest building, Grant overlooked all the layout and buildings of the entire city. To be honest, the White Blood family spent a lot of effort building this city connected by magic patterns, and it was absolutely right to strengthen and build the surrounding mage towers. It’s just that the current patriarch of the White Blood family

Being seduced by An Yi is more than careless about Grant's strength.

Grant looked at it for a while, laughed with satisfaction, drew a half circle with the tip of his finger, and modified a few talisman formations.

"The scenery here is quite beautiful, but the White Blood Family no longer exists. If we call it Infinite Mountain again, it would be too cliche. Why not call it a new name? What name do you think is better?"
To be continued...