Cards are born to be king

"A lord like Gu Debai hurriedly came to form an alliance with us with a calm face. The current situation must be extremely unfavorable. What's going on, we will know tomorrow."

This was Goudan's last comment to the Lich Lord last night, and it really came true the next morning.

The sky of the Western Continent is always shrouded in darkness and thick clouds. It is said that thousands of years ago, the lords at that time united to set up a super-large undead domain.The closer to the Great Wall of Winter, the weaker the effect of the domain.Although the sun is still not visible at the camping place, the sky in the early morning is not dark, but is covered by layers of lead gray clouds.

Under the vast and distant sky, the snow-white spire of the Tower of Eternity penetrates into the sky, hanging with wisps of cloud and mist.From a distance, it looks as pure and elegant as the church of the God of Light, but under the high tower, there are a group of monsters ready to move, gradually revealing their sharp minions.At first it was a black line, as if looking at the sea level from a distance, reflecting sparkling waves under the light of the Great Wall.

When you look carefully, you will find that this is not a wave of light, but the reflection of the blade-like sharp scales on the monster's body.The endless deformed monsters are more like lizards or failed experiments of dark manipulators... They are like waves, gradually revealing themselves from under the Tower of Eternity, and when the number accumulates to a certain level, there is no sign.Overwhelmingly flooding towards the Western Continent camp!

Whether it's an undead army of tens of thousands of people or a huge skeleton dragon, they all seem so small in such monster waves, like shells on the beach, they will be swallowed and submerged by the sweeping waves with ease.The soul sea tactics used by the Undead Legion in the past were useless this time, and the number of monsters in the surge might even be more than the people in the Western and Eastern Continents put together.

The surge moves forward slowly but firmly, and its powerful force crushes anyone who dares to resist.The undead corps of various forces that were suddenly silent retreated as a whole, and retreated to a hundred meters behind.The lords who used to command the rear all stayed where they were, but this time there were 23 fortresses who came to the Great Wall, and none of the 23 lords retreated.Now they are the strongest in the Western Continent. Even the undead lord who regards his subordinates as consumables understands that it is fatal to consume his subordinates needlessly without being replenished. There will be more people in the next test. The more advantageous the level.

But at this time, even the lords who had friendship or alliance with each other stood far away, Gu Debai did not cling to Jiang Yong.He looked at the huge torrent rushing towards his face, with dark lights flickering in his eyes, something extremely terrifying was brewing.The same goes for the other lords, with a powerful and terrifying aura of coldness or darkness gradually increasing. There are 23 people, and they show no weakness in the face of countless enemies.

In contrast, the much-anticipated Third City is particularly special.Jiang Yong stood on the spot alone. He didn't follow the frightening dragon in the rumors. He just stood at the front alone, calm and calm.There was no grandiose killing formation or tricks that needed to be prepared in advance, and he only had a knife in his hand.

That was the first time the lords of the Western Continent saw the knife. It was unadorned and unpretentious, as if it had been covered with a layer of soot, without revealing any light.There is no frightening flame that devours the soul in the legend, the whole body is ordinary, and even looks a little tattered, as if it was picked up from some battlefield.

Seeing his appearance, some of the lords felt a little apprehensive for some reason, but more still sneered with disdain.This wave of monsters is just the first round of screening by the Tower of Eternity. They are almost equivalent to physical puppets. There is nothing in their empty minds except for killing malice, let alone souls.

But in the face of such an enemy, the legendary knife that only targets the soul is useless.When the dead soul finds out about this, I'm afraid the army in the third city will be drowned long ago.The malice of the undead is always pure and undisguised. The undead lords who have been at the top for hundreds of years or even thousands of years have already seen countless so-called rising stars of geniuses. It can only become a dispensable nourishment for their soul flames.

It's like a dragon looks at an ant. Do you care how black and shiny this ant's carapace is and how strong its body is?

It's getting closer, the surge is already in front of you, and you can see the hideous and terrifying face of the monster.What followed were endless means by the lords of various cities, opening hundreds of meters of dark hell gates in mid-air, and engulfing all the incoming monsters.A king-level familiar with six bone wings on its back was summoned, devouring monsters was like chewing jelly beans.If it is an ordinary war or aggression, any unique move can lock the battle situation.

However, in this endless sea of ​​monsters, the gate of hell devours only one thousandth or one percent of the extremely inconspicuous, and the speed of king-level familiars destroying monsters is as slow as a centenary old man walking.The lords showed no surprise on their faces, they were just preparing for the next round of raids gloomyly.The lords of the Western Continent are astonishingly powerful, and each of them has already surpassed the realm of a master and is invincible.It is conceivable that the surge of monsters that can resist the sweep of 23 top combat forces is astonishing.

The indifferent lords swept the snow in front of their doors, and the monster surge was wiped out neatly, leaving only a bulging piece on Jiang Yong's side.Seeing that the current is approaching, one can feel the overwhelming pressure of the huge waves.Jiang Yong, who had been standing still all this time, finally moved.

It was a very simple and fast knife. No one could see the trajectory of the blade clearly. It was as if a dark crescent pierced the sky in a trance, sweeping across the current silently.The sound of brushing the floor is subtler than the sound of paper being cut.It was as if an extremely sharp guillotine swept across, and the endless tide of monsters moved forward with inertia, but the upper body had completely disappeared, as if being swallowed by a different space.

Only one knife.

In the direction of the third city, the first batch of surges were completely wiped out!

"No, it's impossible!"

"Where did the third city find the monster..."

Time stood still for a moment, and the expression on the lord's face, either indifferent or sneering, was completely frozen, and the comical distortion turned into astonishment.They were shocked by the unpretentious and earth-shattering light of the knife, and their eyes, bright or dark, all looked in Jiang Yong's direction at the same time.

"Hmph, how many times can he use such a powerful knife, this tide can last for ten rounds."

Malicious speculation and murmurs did not have any impact, Jiang Yongyao could see the Great Wall in the distance, Jiang Yong didn't care about the many fearful and shocked eyes projected on himself.He took a deep breath, letting the breath of the Western Continent Senhan carrying snow particles fill his chest, and slowly calm down his boiling nerves.

Strange to say, from the beginning to the end, Jiang Yong didn't have a clear positioning of his own strength.Every time he gets stronger, he will encounter enemies whose strength far exceeds his.There are few victories, many escapes, and more of them are embarrassed and rubbed on the ground by crises and hardships, and only by trying their best to escape from death.

I should be stronger now.

Just a vague view, with some uncertainty.He seems to be a young man who was once in a disadvantaged position. Facing a strong enemy, he can only laugh bitterly at himself, trying his best to find the slightest chance of life.It seems that there are more times to run and retreat, and when it is inevitable, they will risk everything to win a chance.

Standing out like this, it feels very novel to stand out in full view.And when wielding the Whisperer's Blade...it cannot be aimed at the soul, it is just an ordinary sharp and tough knife, the strong user is strong, and the weak user is weak.Such a shocking knife light, the hot knife cuts straight into butter, killing the enemy without leaving any armor.

This is my knife light, this is my strength?

Bathed in the eyes of others, the feeling of surprise, illusory and unreal finally came to reality.That's right, after undergoing Kaeliya's devilish training, fighting to the death with the undead army led by the blade, the battle with the emperor's remnant soul in the inheritance of the Chaos Emperor, and the blade used when fighting the Emperor Ka on the Black River.The rare experiences of ordinary star apprentices in several lifetimes were all added to Jiang Yong's body. The life-and-death confrontation tempered him into a brand new person from head to toe.

Among the lords present, even if they were the most powerful, who would dare to fight the legendary Chaos Emperor, and who would be able to escape from the hands of King Ka, who had almost become a god?

strong.

A well-deserved strong man, and is still getting stronger day by day.

Holding the cold and dark knife handle tightly, Jiang Yong looked down at his hand.It seemed a long time ago that he was chased by a bear rabbit who was not even a monster.

Some cage in his heart was broken, and for a moment he felt the power hidden in the depths of his soul wake up, flow through his whole body, and become integrated.The resonance of power made the Blade of the Whisperer hum happily, and Jiang Yong stepped into a higher realm when he suddenly awakened.Know your own strength, trust your own strength, and...

After a brief silence, another wave of surge hit.The giant claws that covered the sky and the sun fell to the ground with a bang, as if the doomsday had come to the legendary world-destroying spider that devoured the sun.Under the attention of everyone, Jiang Yong brought up the Whisperer's Blade again.

One knife, another knife.In the end, thousands of powerful bone dragons appeared, covering the sky and covering the earth, and there was no time to take care of other things. Even the lords who were as strong as the Western Continent united and waited for it.Jiang Yong looked towards the sky, and a wanton smile appeared on the corner of his mouth inadvertently.Snow-white dragon horns protrude from the forehead, and blue dragon scales on the cheeks.At this moment, the extreme cold and frost covered the whole body, spreading directly to the blade,

call……

The dragon wings flapped and set off a violent hurricane, taking Jiang Yong to the sky.With the densely packed bone dragons in front of him, he raised his knife.The thick and almost pitch-black soul fire and frost on the blade blended with each other, and swept across most of the sky when it was cut horizontally!The sky was slightly bright, and the thick clouds were completely cut off, casting light spots for thousands of miles.Shrouded in the faint morning light, the ice-armored and silver-haired dragonman looked like an ancient god and demon, with an imposing manner that one dared not look directly at.

That figure is imprinted in everyone's heart.Today, no matter how people dare to underestimate the third city, all the undead know that there is a new force that is about to rise.

After the end of the tide, the Western Continent temporarily ushered in a rest period. The power holders were thinking about the next development, forming alliances or suppressing them as enemies. Except for Gu Debai, who had already formed an alliance in advance, they all stayed up almost all night.At the same time, under the alchemy lamp in the Winter Great Wall camp, many people did not feel sleepy.

"One knife, one name, a name from the Western Continent, a newly rising undead."

The thin and strong knuckles clasped the oak table, and the calm and cold female voice was dignified and deep:

"He will be a strong enemy in the Eastern Continent."

The author has something to say: Western Continent: Kill Destiny's Child, we have Undead Star!

East Continent: Get rid of the evil undead, we have Destiny's Child!

Jiang Yong:? ? ?

Thank you for throwing two mines!Thanks to little angel Chao Ye for throwing a mine!Comparing my heart! (づ￣1￣)づ