Heroes of the Invincible Undead

"So, the whole **** is not monolithic..."

Soon, under the control of the Dark Word, Rod learned from Kanathon the changes that had taken place in **** during this time.

"Yes, Master. Not long ago, the pre-war declaration of the arrogant king resounded throughout the hell. Only three of the remaining kings responded. The other three kings seemed to have fallen into silence. Many demons were panicked and did not understand why their trusted king would lose his voice at such a critical moment."

Beside Rod, Karnason quickly reported various situations to him. As the judge, she naturally knew the first-hand information in hell.

"Only three kings responded?"

Listening to Carnason's account, Rod frowned slightly. According to the information he knew, the once greedy king, that is, Mexiga, did not want to be associated with hell. In addition, the lazy king Rado, who was essentially an undead creature, remained because of the control of the Dark Word. On the island of the Elemental Plane of Water, these two kings would not respond to the declaration of the arrogant king anyway, but according to Karnathan, it seems that there is another king who did not respond.

"The retribution that offends the arrogant king will soon come. The demon believers who belonged to those kings have been forcibly divided into the camps of other kings at this time. There are rumors that if there is not an ancient existence to persuade, the arrogant king even plans to Take back everything from those kings..."

Kanathon seemed to have thought of something, with a look of fear in his eyes. The judge of the entire **** is not something she can criticize. If it were not for the owner's inquiry, she would not dare to discuss this matter with any demons. .

On the side, Rod also fell into thinking.

Although there are so many demons in the entire hell, the number of little demons alone is enough to drown the entire Elasia, but as the real decision-makers, it is difficult for those kings to work together, and there are many of them who are like Flam. exist.

Relying on the cloak of the ghost king, coupled with the effects of the death domain, Lord is not afraid of any continuous battles. The members of his undead legion will snowball in the apocalypse, and the number of them will be snowballed. What really worries Lord is those The siege of powerful creatures, if facing two or more king-level opponents at the same time, Rhodes can only choose to escape.

From Kanathon's mouth, after learning about the conflicts in the hell, Rod was slightly relieved. Those chaotic demons have never lacked internal battles. At least in the early stage of the battle of the doomsday, Rod will not be united by the king. against.

"By the way, Master, when you walked through the gate of hell, did you see the king standing outside the gate?" It seemed that something had been thought of, Karnason asked.

"What?" Luo Luo was taken aback for a moment, apparently he didn't expect such a thing. When he passed through the gate of hell, he didn't see the king.

Soon, Lord's expression changed. He did not find the king who was stationed there, but it does not mean that the king did not find him: "No...the hero's remains are in danger!"

Ignoring Karnason beside him, Rod immediately took out the sounding conch and asked the death knight on the other end: "How is the situation on your side? Answer me quickly."

There was only silence from the conch, which seemed to confirm Rod’s worry in some way, which inevitably made Rod even more anxious.

At the same time, above the surface world.

Under Rhodes's orders, the savage creature responsible for escorting the hero's remains is returning to the cold snowy area little by little, preparing to bypass the barrier of Hell's Gate along the snowy mountains, and then enter the Crullod Wasteland.

Carrying the remains of the hero, Badu walked with his head down in frustration. There is nothing more disappointing than going through hardships and finally approaching his hometown. Before entering, he has to stay away again.

At this moment, Badu only felt that his heart would be frozen like ice on a snow-capped mountain. Fortunately, the remains of the hero he carried on his back gave him the courage to move on. That was the heart of all Cruelod creatures. Hopefully, as long as he thinks of him, Badu will feel power emerge in his body.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Badu’s forward movement was not because he wanted to stop, but York, who was the first to stop, made him have to do it. If he hadn’t discovered it early, with the huge size of the ogre king, even Will directly run over the blue-skinned hero.

"What's wrong?" Badu asked in a puzzled manner, but soon he understood why York stopped.

Following York's sight, Badu saw a human woman. Badu can swear to his ancestors and even let the great hero Tanan testify that he has never seen such a beautiful woman.

In the impression of the ogre king, human women are not only short, but also skinny and unpalatable after one bite. They are second only to those weak mages, or those brave and strong warriors. They bite with full chewy, which is more in line. Badu's appetite. For those human women, Badu never associates beauty with them, and only the green-skinned, plump female ogre can win Badu's favor.

But at this moment, looking at the human woman in front of him, Badu's breathing became rapid. At this moment, for this ogre, he seemed to understand for the first time what beauty is. Seeing the human woman approaching step by step, what Badu thought in his mind was not where to start eating, but a kind of restlessness from his heart.

Under the influence of this restlessness, Badu ignored the constantly vibrating sound-borne conch. At this moment, there seemed to be only the woman in front of him, and he couldn't help but move forward slowly, just to get closer to the woman.

And beside Badu, York is the same. At this moment, the heroic will seems to be left behind by him. Except for the woman, everything seems to be unimportant.

"I lost something, can you lend it to me?"

The sound like the sound of heaven reminded him of Badu's ears. In the sound of the heavens, Badu just wanted to be intoxicated forever, and he never wanted to think about anything. The owner and the remains of heroes all flashed aside. Any interruption will attract his strongest hostility.

"What did you lose..." Badu asked uncontrollably.

"Heart." There was a bit of sadness in her voice, which made people want to take care of her.

The ogre king grinned. He raised his sturdy arms, tore his chest with his own hands, and after breaking off the ribs that were in the way, he pulled out the hot, beating heart with the arteries.