The young man was surprised. He didn't want to speak, but his mouth moved on its own. Moreover, the voice was very strange. It was not his voice.
In a daze, his body was still agile and he climbed down from the eaves. However, during this process, the young man did not want to do so.
This is not me?!
The young man reacted and realized clearly that this body was not his own.
This body is completely out of his control. His consciousness is hidden in this body, but he can't do anything.
Everything must be based on the original will of this body.
Good guys! Tunnel battle?
The young man just watched as he quickly ran to the house, then quickly opened a large pot in the kitchen, and then jumped down directly through the hidden hole.
There was a long pole inserted into the entrance of the hole. I held the long pole and slid down. It took me a while to reach the bottom. This shows how deep the hole is.
Judging from the skillful movements, this person must use this place frequently.
So who is this person? Where is he now? And why did I enter this state?
The young man's mind was full of doubts. He wanted to figure out his situation, but his only way was to wait and see how the situation developed.
"The Dark Demon Army is coming!"
"The Dark Demon Army is coming!"
...
The man shouted desperately in the narrow passage, his voice echoed in the dark underground city, and the turbulent wind stirred the flames in the brazier.
As he ran quickly, there was a commotion in the surrounding rooms.
"Uruka, is the city broken?! Are you sure you saw the Black Demon Army with your own eyes?"
An old man with a cane came out of the front room and stopped him.
"Yes, many black demon soldiers, at least five thousand or more, have already entered the city."
Uluka seems to be his name.
But...the Dark Demon Army?
The young man remembered this familiar term. He had heard of the Black Demon Army. The Black Tide movement that arose decades ago. There was a large and elite group of armed forces who followed the leader of the Black Tide, the Dark Lord.
Dark Demon Army.
This army once swept across most of the Bomta continent with overwhelming force and established an unprecedentedly powerful Black Country.
But in the end, with the defeat of the Dark Lord, the Kingdom of Black was completely destroyed and disappeared.
Veracodo also said that he had participated in the war against the Black Demon Army, and said that it was a very powerful army with amazing fighting will. At that time, it had been defeated on the battlefields of Noah and Stiva.
The fact that Veracodo, who is called the invincible military god, can give such a high evaluation shows that this black demon army and its generals are by no means ordinary people.
"Alas, after holding on for six months, the city was broken before the reinforcements arrived..."
The old man sighed. His tone was not panic, but more of a helpless and unclear confusion.
"Go ahead and call everyone to the square. All the men who can move will get their weapons, and the women and children will come too."
"Yes, but elder, do we want to fight?"
"It's a surrender. The city defense troops are all gone. We are the only ones left in the city, the old, weak, sick and disabled. What can we fight with?"
The old man sighed again and staggered back to his room.
"But the city lord...will agree?"
Uluka murmured to himself, and then continued to spread his legs to convey the news.
The boy watched the residents slowly gather in an empty square. There were old people, children, men and women among them. Their expressions were panicked, but they all maintained a certain order.
"Everyone, throw all the weapons you have here, everyone stand ready and wait for the Black Demon Army."
The old man held a cane and stood in front of the crowd shouting.
"I, are we surrendering? So many people have died, are we surrendering like this?"
Someone immediately raised doubts.
The old man stared with cloudy eyes and said: "They are the winners and we are the losers. From the beginning of the war, we had no chance of winning. We should not have fought until now. Now the Black Demon Army has invaded the city. You
If young people want to die and be heroes, don't bring your mothers and brothers and sisters with you."
The crowd began to commotion, but they all knew that the elder was actually right.
The vast majority of the crowd were old, weak, sick and disabled people who had no fighting ability. The few who questioned were actually half-grown children. The young man did not see a strong man inside. I am afraid that the protracted war they said had already destroyed the adults.
All the men were naked.
"I have to inform everyone quickly!"
The young man was surprised. He didn't want to speak, but his mouth moved on its own. Moreover, the voice was very strange. It was not his voice.
In a daze, his body was still agile and he climbed down from the eaves. However, during this process, the young man did not want to do so.
This is not me?!
The young man reacted and realized clearly that this body was not his own.
This body is completely out of his control. His consciousness is hidden in this body, but he can't do anything.
Everything must be based on the original will of this body.
Good guys! Tunnel battle?
The young man just watched as he quickly ran to the house, then quickly opened a large pot in the kitchen, and then jumped down directly through the hidden hole.
There was a long pole inserted into the entrance of the hole. I held the long pole and slid down. It took me a while to reach the bottom. This shows how deep the hole is.
Judging from the skillful movements, this person must use this place frequently.
So who is this person? Where is he now? And why did I enter this state?
The young man's mind was full of doubts. He wanted to figure out his situation, but his only way was to wait and see how the situation developed.
"The Dark Demon Army is coming!"
"The Dark Demon Army is coming!"
...
The man shouted desperately in the narrow passage, his voice echoed in the dark underground city, and the turbulent wind stirred the flames in the brazier.
As he ran quickly, there was a commotion in the surrounding rooms.
"Uruka, is the city broken?! Are you sure you saw the Black Demon Army with your own eyes?"
An old man with a cane came out of the front room and stopped him.
"Yes, many black demon soldiers, at least five thousand or more, have already entered the city."
Uluka seems to be his name.
But...the Dark Demon Army?
The young man remembered this familiar term. He had heard of the Black Demon Army. The Black Tide movement that arose decades ago. There was a large and elite group of armed forces who followed the leader of the Black Tide, the Dark Lord.
Dark Demon Army.
This army once swept across most of the Bomta continent with overwhelming force and established an unprecedentedly powerful Black Country.
But in the end, with the defeat of the Dark Lord, the Kingdom of Black was completely destroyed and disappeared.
Veracodo also said that he had participated in the war against the Black Demon Army, and said that it was a very powerful army with amazing fighting will. At that time, it had been defeated on the battlefields of Noah and Stiva.
The fact that Veracodo, who is called the invincible military god, can give such a high evaluation shows that this black demon army and its generals are by no means ordinary people.
"Alas, after holding on for six months, the city was broken before the reinforcements arrived..."
The old man sighed. His tone was not panic, but more of a helpless and unclear confusion.
"Go ahead and call everyone to the square. All the men who can move will get their weapons, and the women and children will come too."
"Yes, but elder, do we want to fight?"
"It's a surrender. The city defense troops are all gone. We are the only ones left in the city, the old, weak, sick and disabled. What can we fight with?"
The old man sighed again and staggered back to his room.
"But the city lord...will agree?"
Uluka murmured to himself, and then continued to spread his legs to convey the news.
The boy watched the residents slowly gather in an empty square. There were old people, children, men and women among them. Their expressions were panicked, but they all maintained a certain order.
"Everyone, throw all the weapons you have here, everyone stand ready and wait for the Black Demon Army."
The old man held a cane and stood in front of the crowd shouting.
"I, are we surrendering? So many people have died, are we surrendering like this?"
Someone immediately raised doubts.
The old man stared with cloudy eyes and said: "They are the winners and we are the losers. From the beginning of the war, we had no chance of winning. We should not have fought until now. Now the Black Demon Army has invaded the city. You
If young people want to die and be heroes, don't bring your mothers and brothers and sisters with you."
The crowd began to commotion, but they all knew that the elder was actually right.
The vast majority of the crowd were old, weak, sick and disabled people who had no fighting ability. The few who questioned were actually half-grown children. The young man did not see a strong man inside. I am afraid that the protracted war they said had already destroyed the adults.
All the men were naked.
"I have to inform everyone quickly!"
The young man was surprised. He didn't want to speak, but his mouth moved on its own. Moreover, the voice was very strange. It was not his voice.
In a daze, his body was still agile and he climbed down from the eaves. However, during this process, the young man did not want to do so.
This is not me?!
The young man reacted and realized clearly that this body was not his own.
This body is completely out of his control. His consciousness is hidden in this body, but he can't do anything.
Everything must be based on the original will of this body.
Good guys! Tunnel battle?
The young man just watched as he quickly ran to the house, then quickly opened a large pot in the kitchen, and then jumped down directly through the hidden hole.
There was a long pole inserted into the entrance of the hole. I held the long pole and slid down. It took me a while to reach the bottom. This shows how deep the hole is.
Judging from the skillful movements, this person must use this place frequently.
So who is this person? Where is he now? And why did I enter this state?
The young man's mind was full of doubts. He wanted to figure out his situation, but his only way was to wait and see how the situation developed.
"The Dark Demon Army is coming!"
"The Dark Demon Army is coming!"
...
The man shouted desperately in the narrow passage, his voice echoed in the dark underground city, and the turbulent wind stirred the flames in the brazier.
As he ran quickly, there was a commotion in the surrounding rooms.
"Uruka, is the city broken?! Are you sure you saw the Black Demon Army with your own eyes?"
An old man with a cane came out of the front room and stopped him.
"Yes, many black demon soldiers, at least five thousand or more, have already entered the city."
Uluka seems to be his name.
But...the Dark Demon Army?
The young man remembered this familiar term. He had heard of the Black Demon Army. The Black Tide movement that arose decades ago. There was a large and elite group of armed forces who followed the leader of the Black Tide, the Dark Lord.
Dark Demon Army.
This army once swept across most of the Bomta continent with overwhelming force and established an unprecedentedly powerful Black Country.
But in the end, with the defeat of the Dark Lord, the Kingdom of Black was completely destroyed and disappeared.
Veracodo also said that he had participated in the war against the Black Demon Army, and said that it was a very powerful army with amazing fighting will. At that time, it had been defeated on the battlefields of Noah and Stiva.
The fact that Veracodo, who is called the invincible military god, can give such a high evaluation shows that this black demon army and its generals are by no means ordinary people.
"Alas, after holding on for six months, the city was broken before the reinforcements arrived..."
The old man sighed. His tone was not panic, but more of a helpless and unclear confusion.
"Go ahead and call everyone to the square. All the men who can move will get their weapons, and the women and children will come too."
"Yes, but elder, do we want to fight?"
"It's a surrender. The city defense troops are all gone. We are the only ones left in the city, the old, weak, sick and disabled. What can we fight with?"
The old man sighed again and staggered back to his room.
"But the city lord...will agree?"
Uluka murmured to himself, and then continued to spread his legs to convey the news.
The boy watched the residents slowly gather in an empty square. There were old people, children, men and women among them. Their expressions were panicked, but they all maintained a certain order.
"Everyone, throw all the weapons you have here, everyone stand ready and wait for the Black Demon Army."
The old man held a cane and stood in front of the crowd shouting.
"I, are we surrendering? So many people have died, are we surrendering like this?"
Someone immediately raised doubts.
The old man stared with cloudy eyes and said: "They are the winners and we are the losers. From the beginning of the war, we had no chance of winning. We should not have fought until now. Now the Black Demon Army has invaded the city. You
If young people want to die and be heroes, don't bring your mothers and brothers and sisters with you."
The crowd began to commotion, but they all knew that the elder was actually right.
The vast majority of the crowd were old, weak, sick and disabled people who had no fighting ability. The few who questioned were actually half-grown children. The young man did not see a strong man inside. I am afraid that the protracted war they said had already destroyed the adults.