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Chapter 971 Skeleton Dragon Throne

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    "Two in one!  ¡·

    There is a fishy smell in the air that lingers for a long time. After the cold season, there is no wind in the Blue Secret Realm, which makes the smell spread more slowly.

    Carrying a halberd in one hand and a bucket of potion in the other, Laka was walking towards the animal pen not far away.

    He was originally a deputy general of the Knights of Light. Because he violated military regulations, he was sent here to take care of mounts that were injured, sick or in need of training.

    For him, this was of course a blow. Fortunately, Laka was cautious and knew that he would definitely be transferred back before the general attack on the royal city. After all, the deputy general was already under the command of the three commanders, second only to the general.  The Lord's senior staff, the thousand cavalry under him, are usually fine, but when it comes to desperate situations, they only listen to him.

    When they arrived at the animal pen, a purple spirit vulture lay there with some sluggishness. When he got closer, he could clearly smell a smell of corruption. This spirit vulture was injured in the previous battle and was left behind by a corpse.  The high-ranking human warrior's bone spear hit his abdomen, and I don't know what was applied on it. After that, it began to rot and suppurate, and it never got better. He was sent here to recuperate.

    Standing in front of another animal pen next to it is a middle-aged man, who was also sent here to be punished for making mistakes. At this moment, he is staring at a black beast in the animal pen, observing its food intake, and making records.

    "Doesn't it bother you if you still hold the halberd at this time?"

    The middle-aged man was quite puzzled when he saw that Laka¡¯s weapon was always with him.

    "This is the territory of the deceased, and accidents can happen at any time." Laka answered seriously.

    "Really?" the middle-aged man said with a half-smile, "I heard that your Commander-in-Chief Nan is going to send someone over to check the situation here recently."

    When Laka heard this, he scratched his head in embarrassment and laughed: "Hey, who wants to raise birds here if you don't do it as a good knight of light? That's you. If you don't do it as a Taoist priest when you have nothing to do, you still take the initiative after the punishment period."  Come here to take care of things.¡±

    The middle-aged man smiled indifferently. When he saw the black beast finished eating, he glanced at Laka who was washing the wounds of the griffon with potion. He saw that although this guy was usually a bit prickly, he was shouting  I don¡¯t feed the birds or the horses, but I am still very serious and responsible when doing actual work.

    At the same time, the middle-aged people also appreciate the strength of this boy. He is not over thirty years old and is already a sixth-level warrior. If he goes one step further, he can serve as a chief officer like a general, which means he has thousands of elites in his hands.  The core of the temple.

    I sighed in my heart that it was great to be young, and the middle-aged man walked back with the barrel. It was very busy here now, including the injured mounts, the beasts caught in the territory of the posthumous people, and the war beasts fostered here.  Nearly 10,000 animals, and 4,000 people to look after them may seem like a lot, but excluding the guards responsible for guarding, there are less than 3,000 people actually doing the work. If we remove those responsible for record research, there are only 2,000 people left, management.  With these tens of thousands of lives, some of them are high-level and large, and even require careful care by several people. The rest are so average, how can they not be busy.

    The middle-aged man whistled and glanced at the sky that seemed to never change, feeling that today was another good day.

    "Waitwhat is that?"  !

    The middle-aged man had lowered his head, but raised it again in an instant, looking at the sky above his head with a look of horror.

    Before he could react, the agitation of fighting started from several directions in the camp, and the sound swept through the entire camp.

    Enemy attack!

    This word appears in the minds of middle-aged people, and it is a bit strange.

    As a member of the Dawn Temple, he has not thought of or encountered this word for too long.

    They have always been the winning side and the active side. The word attack only applies to their attack.  There is never an enemy that can attack them.

    But unfortunately, all this happened.

    "Alert!"

    The middle-aged man shouted, throwing away the barrel he was holding, and ran towards the way he came.

    At this time, he really wished that he was a Laka and could carry weapons with him.

    His strength is much higher than that of the deputy general.

    He is a seventh-level warrior.

    Behind him, a brilliant light emitted, and the middle-aged man knew that it was deliberately emitted by Laka, hoping to attract enemies to attack here, so as to create opportunities for others to prepareor escape.

    Obviously, Laka and the middle-aged man believe that since the enemy has chosen to attack here, they must be quite sure. Those who still imagine that they can resist and win at this time are all utopians.

    Reality, sometimes??, is he really a posthumous person?

    For the first time, the middle-aged man felt that the previous rumors were true.

    In fact, before the Dawn Temple, a knight group was annihilated and a supply base was destroyed. Such news was tightly blocked, and most people did not know this news.

    And now, they are about to become part of the message.

    ¡°It doesn¡¯t matter who we are, what¡¯s important is that you have two paths to choose from.¡±

    Liang Chuyin stood in front of Yunding¡¯s team, folded his arms and said, ¡°First, surrender to us and provide us with the help we need.¡±

    "Principle 2: Die in battle."

    After speaking, she did not pause, but continued: "Perhaps the honor you have gained since childhood made you think that there is only the second way to go, but I want to tell you, you are wrong. No matter in any world, there is no one except 1  There are only 2 left, but there are actually 3, 4, and even infinity.¡±

    "You just need to provide the information we need. Don't think this is betrayal. This is just following the trend, because you can't understand it now, but you will eventually understand that the winner is us, not you. Of course, the premise of everything  Yes, you can live until that day."

    As Liang Chuyin spoke, she glanced sideways at Ye Zhongming and realized that her man didn't want to say anything, so she continued: "Surrender, don't resist in vain. In the future, you will find out how ridiculous your cognition is.  What childish lies your rulers used to deceive you."

    Faced with Liang Chuyin¡¯s remarks, the middle-aged man and Laka looked at each other, and they both saw each other¡¯s doubts.

    But they know that it is impossible for them to give up their beliefs.

    So they raised their weapons together, together with the members of the Dawn Temple behind them.

    "Very good." Liang Chuyin shrugged indifferently and then stepped back.

    "I'll leave it to you next?"

    Ye Zhongming turned his head and said to the red-haired man next to him.

    "good."

    Hearing the red-haired answer, Ye Zhongming didn't move.

    Maybe it was because of the super life form that the red-haired man started to attack without too much nonsense.

    The Skeleton Team launched a surprise attack on these people from the Dawn Temple.

    Thousands of skeleton warriors immediately broke into these Dawn Temple warriors, roaring and bleeding, colliding and swirling in mid-air.

    The red hair also took action. She sat on a chair and broke into the enemy's battle group. Beside the chair, bones kept sticking out, with extremely sharp bone spurs at the tips. Every time they poked out, there was a Dawn Temple.  The warrior or mount dies.

    And the faucet on the bone chair began to spray two-color smoke.

    Sometimes it¡¯s white, sometimes it¡¯s black.

    When the white smoke was sprayed out, everyone who came into contact with the white mist had their flesh and blood corroded away in an instant, turning into withered bones scattered on the ground.

    Those passing skeleton warriors would pick up some bones and place them on their bodies.

    The thick black mist sprayed over, and the humans in the Dawn Temple fell to the ground one after another. The corpses were intact, but the eyes lost their luster and became hollow. The spines of the corpses were absorbed by the chair one by one.  .

    At this moment, Ye Zhongming knew the name of this chair.

    "Skeleton Dragon Seat!"

    This is a chair that can absorb the bones of enemies!

    Ye Zhongming didn¡¯t know if there were any remains of dragon life among the soul beads obtained on the hillside of the undead. It seems that there were, that¡¯s why this dragon chair appeared.

    And this chair has a strange ability to absorb bones. All lives killed by its black and white smoke will contribute their most precious spines for it to absorb.

    In just ten seconds, Ye Zhongming felt the energy contained in this chair increase.

    I don¡¯t know if it was due to the increase in energy, but a shadow of a bone dragon appeared on the Skeleton Dragon Chair. It hovered over the chair twice, roaring silently at the surroundings. The people in the Dawn Temple immediately staggered around, and many  The man even fell to the ground, his eyes were dull and lifeless, and he had obviously lost consciousness.

    This dragon chair actually emits its own skills, launching a spiritual impact on the enemy!

    Ye Zhongming watched on the side with chills running down his spine. This kind of attack is really hard to guard against.

    The dragon chair showed its power, and the light whip in the red-haired hand naturally did not want to fall behind. The red-haired man sat there and whipped it at the nearest Dawn Temple warriors who were still resisting!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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