Aoqi squatted on the ground, gritted his teeth and said: "King Rogel, please let me lead a group of strong men to atone for my sins."
"My subordinates will definitely fight to the death to capture those rebels."
At this time, His Royal Highness Prince Sauron, who had been standing silently next to King Rogel, looked arrogant and said: "Humph, trash is trash, and you still want to atone for your sins?"
"What do you think of the royal family? Are you an idiot?"
"Since it is garbage, it should have the awareness of garbage."
As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand and struck with a palm knife.
With a brushing sound, the arc-shaped light blade instantly passed through the air, carrying ripples in space, and sliced through Aoqi like lightning.
Aoqi had a look of horror on his face and had no time to resist or dodge. He was split in half in an instant, with blood splattering all over the ground.
"Soren, you kid, please be calm and don't kill at every turn." King Rogel looked at the arrogant Sorenbech, seemingly scolding him, but his eyes were shining with pride.
"We, the Barbarian God Clan, don't have many strong men to begin with. You just killed one of them casually, which is another huge loss to our tribe."
Sollenbech folded his arms and said with a cold and arrogant expression: "Humph, he's just a clown. Finding reasons for his failure is just an excuse."
"Failure means humiliation, let alone losing to a human being."
"Their existence is a shame to the Barbarian God Clan. I am just cleaning up the family for the tribe."
King Rogel ignored his most doted child and turned to look at the gloomy old man on the side: "Barter, how do you think this matter should be handled."
"These rebellious people are fanning the flames in the ethnic group, spreading rumors and causing trouble. They are a huge provocation to the entire royal family." The Yin Ying old man said in a hoarse voice.
"As the saying goes, a single spark can start a prairie fire. Those rebels who have been lurking in the tribe for so long must have been premeditated."
"Besides, these people are not ordinary stragglers."
"How can you allow others to snore and sleep on the couch?"
"If this matter is not stopped in time, it will probably get worse. By then, the foundation of the royal family will be endangered. It will be too late and someone will have to be sent to deal with it.
Bart paused for a moment, and then continued: "In that case, why not let the prince go and practice, which will be good for his growth."
"What's more, we should have some understanding of this matter."
Sollenbech looked on at the side with a cold expression and said with murderous intent: "Father, Bart is right, you are still too kind."
"These rebellious people have repeatedly challenged the majesty of the royal family and deserve death."
"Let the child take action, and we must kill this group of rebellious chickens and dogs until no one is left alive, to demonstrate the majesty of the royal family."
King Rogel nodded: "Sauron, don't be too proud, otherwise the arrogant army will be easily defeated. As the only prince of our Barbarian God Clan, you must know how to be humble and use your strengths to avoid weaknesses. Things have reached this point, and there is definitely no way to be kind.
Well, since you want to take the initiative to ask for help, I’ll leave this matter to you."
"You must look beautiful and show off your royal aura."
"Let those foreign races see the power and pride of our Barbarian Gods."
Hearing this, Sollenbech stood up straight and looked proud.
boom!
At this moment, a terrifying coercion suddenly came down, as if a demon god was born, and the surrounding space instantly trembled, as if it was about to collapse at any time, with a rumbling sound, and severely oppressed everyone's hearts.
Peng!
The ceiling above the palace dome suddenly exploded, revealing a huge hole, and countless dust fell down.
As night falls, the cool moonlight falls.
At this moment, the rebellious King Rogel, the arrogant His Highness Sauron, and the gloomy old man Bart all looked up at the top of the dome with horrified expressions.
I saw five figures suspended in the bright night sky.
The leader was short in stature, covered with silver-white armor, with three dragon horns on his forehead, purple eyes full of evil aura, and a silver dragon tail behind him.
The thin body descended slowly, as if the legendary emperor had descended, and the aura of terror that emanated from it made the whole world tremble.
That evil smile was full of coldness and cruelty, and when viewed from a distance, it gave people a chilling feeling.
This is a terrifying alien race with infinite arrogance and arrogance written all over their faces.
"Roger, how are you doing lately?"
A cold voice came slowly, resounding in the dead silence of the hall. The surrounding space seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar. The silence was so terrifying that you could hear a needle drop.
"King Gref, why are you here!" King Rogel immediately knelt down on one knee and said with a trembling face.
The short alien descended from the palace and walked towards King Rogel step by step, with an evil smile on his cold face.
Every time he took a step, the entire hall shook. Oh, to be precise, the entire towering mountain shook.
The tall King Rogel stared at the short foreign race in front of him. Not only was he not angry at all, but he was extremely frightened, as if he had encountered some natural enemy. His unruly face was full of humility and flattery.
Even the arrogant Prince Sorrenbech looked frightened and uneasy when he saw the incoming person, trembling like a sheep being stared at by a ferocious beast.
Others did not understand who this alien was, but King Rogel knew very well the terror of this monster in his heart.
Because it is rumored to be one of the Eight Ancient Evils alongside the Blood-Eyed Fire Ape, and is known as the direct bloodline of the Evil Emperor Dragon, Gref.
In terms of blood purity, Gref is the only bloodline of the evil emperor dragon, which is several levels higher than King Rogel.
King Rogel is the tenth generation of the blood-eyed fire ape. As the years go by, the blood of gods and demons in his body has become very thin.
In terms of momentum alone, Gref's evil emperor dragon bloodline completely suppressed his blood-eyed fire ape bloodline.
"Roger, you don't seem to welcome my arrival!" Greif stepped in front of King Rogel and said with an evil smile on his lips.
King Rogel said in fear: "King Greif, you are serious in your words."
"We, the Barbarian God Clan, very much welcome the arrival of King Gref."
"Oh, really?" Gref said in a frivolous tone, then stretched out an arm and said to the other party: "Roger, how are you preparing the things that the king wants?"
"This...!" King Rogel was suddenly covered in sweat and trembled: "King Greif, this subordinate...!"
After all, King Rogel is also the supreme leader of the Barbarian God Clan. Facing King Gref, he is so afraid. If his people see it, I don’t know what they will think.
Is this King Gref really that scary?
"Well, not ready?" King Gref snorted, and his face with a devilish smile suddenly changed. His expression was clouded, and his anger rose. The entire hall was suddenly trembling under the pressure of his power, as if
It's like a volcano is about to erupt at any time.
"Ready, ready." King Rogel sensed King Gref's violent murderous intention, and his heart suddenly trembled, and he quickly turned over his hand and took out a blood-colored ball the size of a fist.
When King Gref saw the blood-colored ball in King Rogel's hand, he couldn't help but frown, and with a wave of his hand, the blood-colored ball was in his hand.
The blood-colored bead is filled with mist, constantly changing into various human faces, sometimes ferocious and roaring, sometimes painful and mournful, sometimes sad and mournful, and there are faint sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling, which looks extremely weird.
This is a special treasure that has swallowed up a lot of soul power.
No wonder King Rogel would send so many elite soldiers and generals to massacre his tribesmen in order to collect soul power and contribute it to the evil King Gref. Such cruel methods are simply insane and outrageous.
"Very good." King Gref smiled evilly and casually crushed the blood-colored ball!
With a crisp sound, a large amount of dense fog spurted out.
"ah!"
"Woo!"
"let me out!"
After a large amount of soul mist was released from the broken blood-colored orb, thousands of strange black mist suddenly formed.
Each black mist has a human face with a painful, miserable look, flying and roaring in the air, making it look so eerie and strange.
King Gref opened his mouth wide, instantly generating a swallowing force that enveloped the surrounding space.
All the weird black mist was swallowed up by him in one gulp.
"This soul mist is really delicious. It's worthy of being the blood of the Blood-Eyed Fire Ape. It really has a nourishing effect." King Gref licked his tongue and said with a look of unfinished understanding.
But the next moment, his expression became extremely gloomy again: "However, the soul power collected this time is too little, and it is still far from meeting the requirements expected by the king."
"Roger, did you not take what I told you to heart?"
When King Rogel heard this, he was trembling with fear: "King Gref, please calm down, your subordinates have been collecting soul power, but the resistance of the tribe is too fierce."
"That's why there was a little delay."
King Gref sneered and said: "You barbarian gods are all a group of humble reptiles. You have not fallen into this state. How can you resist?"
"I'll give you another chance. Within one year, collect the soul power of millions of people and contribute it to the king."
"If it cannot be completed, let alone your barbarian gods, and even your royal family, I will uproot them and kill them all."
When King Rogel heard this, his expression was so ugly that he could bleed. He felt so humiliated that he remained silent.
"Don't you understand?" King Gref walked over, stepped on King Rogel's head, and said arrogantly.
King Roger's face twitched and his whole body was shaking with fear. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to lower his voice as if he was trying to hide his anger. He said respectfully: "I heard it, King Gref."
"Haha, haha, just understand!" The cold and evil King Gref suddenly threw his head back and laughed, extremely arrogant.
"Roger, remember, you are just a humble slave under my king."
"A slave has no right to resist his master."
"You must not think about resisting, because thinking about it is a sin. Rogel, you should know my king's methods."
King Rogel felt the strong evil aura exuded by King Gref, his eyes were filled with fear, and he remained silent for half a minute.
He could only grit his teeth and hide the humiliation, grief, anger, hatred and other emotions deeply under the mask of fear, because he knew that once he angered the moody Gref, their entire barbarian god clan would be destroyed.
Disaster, it will be too late to regret by then.
"King Gref, don't worry, your subordinates will definitely complete the tasks you assigned."
King Gref smiled evilly: "Very good, Rogel, you are a competent slave, and the master appreciates it very much."
"Because of your loyalty, your royal family is qualified to survive, but those useless garbage can only be wiped out."
"There is no need for waste in this world."
After saying these words, King Gref soared into the sky, accompanied by his four subordinates, and left the ruined palace in the blink of an eye.