The lord is red again

The power of the Corruption King comes from the beast master and also from corruption, but the Corruption King does not have many strong men under his command.

On the other hand, the Lionheart King has many strong men under his command, such as the Beast Prime Minister.

Perhaps this is the reason why the Corruption King's territory can only be in the wilderness gray ruins.

"I like this NPC, strong and cool, with a queen's aura, and also a lazy feeling."

The dead undead are commenting.

However, the live broadcast of this battle could not continue after the real chaos began. The undead who were too weak could not participate in the whole battle, even as a spectator.

They could only hide in a very far position and look at this battle...

When the air wave came, Linde took the initiative to step forward to help the round-faced princess block it.

The gravel hit the armor, and a series of clanging sounds burst out, dense like a shower of rain, and at first glance it seemed like invisible knives were floating in the air.

The final winner of this battle could only be the Corruption King. It was not that Lind saw through the strength of both sides. The gap between his strength and the two beast kings was huge. His eyes could not see that far, and the stronger the strength, the farther away from "death".

He could make this judgment because the Corruption King never thought of fighting desperately. If a 6-ring strongman did not want to die and was determined to escape, even if more than a dozen 6-rings attacked together, it would be impossible to leave him.

But the Lionheart King was overwhelmed by anger, or the abyss affected his thinking, and he wanted to fight to the end.

Lind, who was dealing with the abyss, saw the face of the lion-headed beast with a distorted and furious face. His attack became more and more crazy, and the three beasts of the Corruption King were hit hard again and again, but he still could not appease the Lionheart King.

Falling down, getting up, they used their teeth and claws to drag the Lionheart King into the Corruption King's field of vision, controlling the rhythm of the battle.

The Lionheart was still blasting his horn with his sword raised high. His brief moment of consciousness made him realize that he should attack the Corruption King first.

Lind also stared at the battle. He was curious about what method the Corruption King would use as a "beastmaster". Sword, magic, or... corruption?

The magic disease spread from the Corruption King and invaded the body of the Lionheart King.

"Corruption..." The Lionheart King froze in his sword-raising motion. His body seemed to be confronting something. In the end, the only thing he could control freely was his pair of beast eyes.

The Lionheart King struggled to squeeze out a low roar with hatred from his teeth. His body could not move, but the three beasts had roared and gnawed at the Lionheart King's body frantically.

In addition to the pain of the beasts gnawing, the power of the abyss was also gnawing at the Lionheart King's soul at the same time.

Lind could clearly feel it all, because his second heartbeat blocked the power of the abyss. A powerful warrior was eventually taken away by the abyss and finally fell into darkness. All this made Lind feel a little bad.

He hated all the power that would take away people's ability to think independently.

The mad Lionheart attacked more and more fiercely. He began to abandon the long sword in his hand and pounced on the three beasts. He turned into a beast and started to wrestle and bite.

The ground seemed very soft during their fight. The boulders would explode into pieces with just a slight touch.

Flames, energy balls, explosions.

The ground shook all the time. Even Linde and the round-faced princess standing far away could feel the strong vibration. The ground was torn into cracks in the shape of tree branches.

The bright explosion flames were like white porridge tearing through the crazy night. The figures of the three beasts and the Lionheart under the corrupt throne were pulled under the strong light and turned into sharp silhouettes.

"There are at least several passives."

Linde analyzed the battle between the two sides and found that although the power of the beast king might come from the magic ring, it was not as "pure" as himself. At least they should not have emblems on their bodies.

Perhaps it was the power of the beast master that affected all this and displayed the power in another form.

In the distance, the Lionheart King stretched out his hand to grab the giant wolf's neck. Regardless of its "woooo" wailing, the beast lion was one step faster, biting the iron fist of the Lionheart King with its guillotine-like mouth, but the Lionheart King did not move at all, and then leaped over the earth in the roar of the beast, hitting the mountain with the giant wolf.

The Lionheart King was like a bulldozer, and the giant wolf was a shovel.

The mountain ridge was shoveled by the giant wolf's body, as if the earth was forcibly torn in half in an instant.

Wherever you look, it has been divided by gullies.

The lion pounced again, but it happened to meet the scarlet eyes of the Lionheart King. The sharp claws easily pierced the lion's chest. Life gradually died, and corruption could not save it.

The death of the beast stimulated the Corruption King and the other two beasts. They attacked frantically. The giant bear used its body to smash the Lionheart King to the ground, and the giant wolf tore and bit with its sharp teeth.

Slowly, Lind could no longer see the battlefield clearly, and he had to pull the round-faced princess back.

The desperate attack of the 6th ring strongman was completely beyond his expectations.

After all, the destructive power of the "Continental Middle Fist" was still a little exaggerated for Lind, and it was not the level he could reach now.

He even suspected that even if he reached the legend of the five mainstream knight paths in one go, he might not be able to achieve this level.

He still had to rely on the undead to help him cheat.

As expected, the identity of the novice village chief was the most important, and other identities were not worth mentioning.

The round-faced princess rubbed her ears. While Lind was shocked by the battle of the strong, her situation became worse. Those environments really affected her physical health.

She was weak, and if Lind hadn't protected her, she would have been covered in wounds.

But even so, she couldn't help but bend over and dry heave, and fear almost vomited out all the bitter bile in her stomach.

"What happened?" Magdalena looked up, she could no longer hear the sound of fighting, "Did we win?"

"Maybe, I don't know." Lind replied.

She looked ahead. They came here just before dark. The front should be made of rugged rocks. Ordinary caravans need to take a detour to pass through this place.

But now, the terrain has completely changed.

The cracks that collapsed and had nowhere to land swallowed up the mountain, and huge depressions appeared one after another.

It was like a huge foot stepping into a quagmire, and Magdalena felt like an ant on the edge of a footprint among countless footprints in the quagmire.

Just one deep pit was enough to cover the limit of her vision.

"We have to do something. The King of Corruption may need our help." Magdalena said, but judging from her bending down to continue vomiting, she was just showing off.

"Let me go." Lind said.

How could he not be active in picking up leaks? Moreover, he could feel the abyss power intertwined with the soul of the Lionheart King dissipating and disappearing.

As soon as he started to enter the completely deformed terrain, he unexpectedly found that someone had the same idea as him.

He also came in to pick up the bargain.

Kneeling down, exhausted, I'll do it tomorrow