The Undead Team Stands on the Ark of Tomorrow

Group+{chat|$:=wife>=wu--slip$一#三//三<|百+二&浪Wornier is the same, not alarmed.

"Don't speak... well, after all, your anger is so deep. But before I kill you, I must tell you this sentence."

In the blink of an eye, Sang exploded at full speed, and his figure instantly turned into a jet-black flash, biting fiercely at the head of the Overlord like a ferocious hungry wolf.

"I am very grateful to you. I only express my gratitude to you in my life. I hate my enemy. Thank you for saving my dignity. I am really grateful."

"So--"

"Now, you will die."

A faint blue flame lit up in the hollow pupils.

A huge explosion sounded instantly.

Chapter 86: Overlord Kingdom

Back then, in the final decisive battle between Casas and the Undead Squad, the army that had slaughtered and smashed all the ancient kingdoms in the past was completely crushed under the pursuit of the Death Calamity and the Undead.

The dark technique obtained from studying the abyss has no effect under professional treatment. The scimitar of the Kasas swordsman is easily suppressed in front of the undead team's wolf swordsmanship. Even the wandering spirits of Longdor who said that they supported themselves in slaughtering gods and becoming king are nowhere to be seen. .

He could only flee all the way until he reached an underground cemetery built in the past.

But even so, the undead team still chased after them lingeringly, trying to wipe out the abyss.

Unbearable, ignoring the warnings of the petite swordsman in the past, he touched the abyss deeply, wanting to gain a stronger power that can destroy the enemy!

"You bloody lackeys of the gods! Let you see my true strength!!!"

The wish and heart of being the last to die were completely shattered when the abyss erupted. In the dark storm, he gained a giant-like body and bottomless power, but before he could attack, the abyss The terrifying attraction immediately dragged her down continuously.

Overlord understood at that moment.

When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss also gazes into you.

When half of his body was swallowed, he didn't panic yet.

The deeper the connection with the abyss, the stronger the power should be, he thought.

However, at the moment when the soul truly perceives the abyss, he truly understands the meaning of the abyss.

【... What does this feel like? 】

【No... this... so dark... endless darkness】

【No... This is not the power I want! 】

【wrong!wrong!very scary!too horrible! 】

[This is not what I want!I don't want to stay here! !No!Don't pull me down again! ! ! 】

"I give up! Help me! No matter who it is! Help me!!"

In the face of real darkness and fear, dignity and personality are more than mentioned.

It was as if he had turned back into a child, powerless against the pain and darkness.

"It seems that there is no need to continue."

Seeing him being gradually swallowed into the abyss, the undead team also hurriedly stood back and watched coldly until he was completely swallowed by darkness.

There was only one figure walking.

"mulberry?"

Faced with pain beyond human intelligence, all he can do is raise his hands and pray to the gods he hated deeply and swore never to forgive.

"God, please forgive me, please have mercy on me!"

He should have prayed so.

But at the moment before he completely lost all dignity, a ray of light suddenly shone in. This abyss that should have been only dark was torn open by a figure.

A ray of light shone into the originally dark hell.

And at that moment, he saw those eyes.

It was a pair of angry eyes.

What kind of anger is that? In the deep darkness, that anger is still burning like a flame.

The abyss kept squeezing the space and wanted to expel the foreign body, but the man didn't care. He pointed his index finger straight at him, expressing his killing intent as cold as the severe winter.

"Warnier, Warnier—remember, I will come to kill you one day. Until then, wait for me!"

"I want to kill you a thousand times, but it's not enough."

After all, the gap in the abyss was tightly closed bit by bit, but until the end, those eyes were still staring at him, motionless, and the outstretched index finger was clearly pointing at him, like an arrow piercing him, Let the soul radiate a vivid pain.

The distinct and familiar anger also made him understand what terrible behavior he almost did just now.

I... would I even want to pray to the gods? !

what a humiliation—

I am the overlord Vornier, the eternal enemy of God! ! !

Light&+text|communication&flow= *@:$%⑦{5&-⑥#/1/$3}-3>7=②>The six rages ignited the anger and awakened the will that had fallen in the erosion of the abyss. He even He gave up using the three bracelets and the holy sword looted from the priests, and refused to use the power of God to survive.

Relying on that will and anger to resist the erosion of the abyss, until after a long time, even the last thoughts are completely wiped out, and the body turns into a puppet of the abyss.

Until the last struggle against the nothingness of the abyss, he thought of those angry eyes.

But in the end, he still failed to persist until the arrival of the person who swore to kill him.

But fate is always hauntingly dramatic.

Who would have expected that in a strange world, the two would meet again.

To make up for the regrets that were not realized in the previous life.

As the Overlord swung the huge dark sword that appeared in his hand, the black flames of human nature poured out overwhelmingly, as if to swallow everything in the world.

But it is useless in front of the light wall that distorts all laws. Sang's sword is wrapped with a bright flame that is completely different from it, roaring and attacking.

Huge explosions constantly shook the surrounding space, and with a flash of thunder, the huge figure was blasted away like a cannonball.

Seeing the Falan undead team who suddenly took out the dragon-hunting axe, Warnier broke free from the rock wall after a brief silence and said, inserting his sword into the soil.

"I thought you would be very strong, but you are so strong, it is worthy of the death disaster that wiped out half of my country. But because of this, you are worthy of being my trial, worthy of being my slaughter The stumbling block before this land!"

Sang held the sword, still keeping a straight face and saying nothing.

He has experience in dealing with all the moves that Warnier has mastered. As long as he plays steadily, victory is just in his pocket.

But at the next moment, his expression suddenly became serious.

Warnier raised his hands high, making a terrifying sound that corrupted his mind.

[It's so, I'll go all out!Frank's undead team, let me see if you can once again——]

【Destroy my country! ! ! 】

boom--

The surrounding space and dimension began to make a sound of collapse. Along with the black breath emanating from the cracks in Vornier's armor, an evil force that he had never imagined invaded the surrounding space, and the sound and even the atmosphere began to be suppressed. This dark infestation.

It was clearly in the bottomless underground tomb, but at this moment, it was raining, not snow, but more solidified, evil, black rain formed by energy.

The erosion at the level of spatial dimensions directly hit Sang's body that had no resistance to it, and all organs including the brain and internal organs were affected in varying degrees, and blood continued to overflow from the seven orifices.

Even so, Sang's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes gradually became serious.

He finally spoke.

"Is this... an evil spirit?"

"Hey, I didn't expect you to know something. You finally opened your mouth, so let me say a few more words."

"Sunset Canyon... You probably don't know about it. I descended into this world there decades ago. On that battlefield where Ursus fought with demons, I survived and devoured most of the corpses of demons. , gained this new power."

He downplayed it.

But if there are people with a deep understanding of demons present, they will definitely be afraid of their madness and mind. Letting the power of demons exist in the body also means that they must fight against that monster at all times, and if they are not careful, they will Lost mind.

"When I was alone and had nowhere to go, my kingdom called me, and it came to me, including my soldiers, my warriors, my people! Casas is back in my hands, and I It is the will of Casas."

Usas, Casas, there is a difference of one word, there seems to be a difference.

But what he wants to do has not changed, that is, to complete the great cause that he failed to do in the past.

Equality of death for all unequal life.

"Not only that, I feel the anger of the infected, their anger is deeply immersed in this snow field, they hope that I can lead them to completely destroy this country that caused them pain, and wipe out everyone including the emperor. The superiors will be killed one by one."

"I understand, I feel their anger, so I admit it."

Countless pairs of scarlet or pale eyes appeared behind him, neat rows of soldiers were waiting in line, surrendering behind him, the dark phantom and the power of demons enveloped his figure, showing boundless arrogance.

"I am both the king of Kasas, and the king of the infected in this eternal winter, and the overlord who will destroy all the kingdoms again in the future."

"I am the enemy of God, and I will also be the dead who will perish at the end of the future—Overlord Vornier!!!"

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Overlord who turned his back on the gods

The white light turned into a beam of light connecting the sky and the earth. It looked sacred but possessed terrifying destructive power. With just one wave of unleashing power, half of the forest was directly razed to the ground.

Putting down the big sword that didn't match his petite body, the undead man in a long black dress and a bird's beak mask turned his head and looked at the figure who was constantly drawing the bow.

Stretching out his hand to caress the original holy sword in his hand, most of the blade has moth-eaten traces, but even though it has been eroded by the abyss to such an extent, the power of the gods can still shine brightly.

"My lord, why do you still show such a distressed expression? Haven't you already dealt with that miserable enemy and fulfilled your past oath? The great revenge has been avenged, so you should smile."

There was incomparable joy and ridicule hidden in the seemingly calm voice.

Ignoring her pretentious ridicule, the figure with the top hat on his head silently drew his bow and shot arrows towards the distant mountain peaks. The arrows didn't want a specific target, but just kept extending forward.

The leader of Londore and the youngest daughter of the three sisters, the storyteller Lilianne looked at the three priesthood bracelets that were still shining, and continued the topic on her own.

"Give up dying with the power of the gods, and allow yourself to be eroded by the abyss to the end. That guy, Warnier, finally found a little dignity as a human being."

Although for those who want revenge, it is really unpleasant for the target of revenge to become a mindless puppet, just like evacuating with one blow after scolding.

Looking back on the past, it has been 200 years since the country was destroyed by Casas, and the speed of time is always too fast to be caught off guard when looking back.

"By the way! My lord, do you want to hear the story about the Overlord? I still have a little impression of it now. It will be hard to tell in a few hundred years."

"Fuck off. Also, call me by name if you don't want to die again for the same reason."

Facing the horrific murderous intent, Lilianne still maintained a calm attitude, and it seemed that she was ready to be killed for the eighth time.

A silver bell-like laughter came from under the mask, carrying deep malice.

"My lord, why is a man like you so narrow-minded? As the saying goes, knowing your enemy is as important as knowing your lover."

"But at the end of the day, that guy and his country are all history."

Her voice is clear and clear, but her laughter is disgusting. With the attitude of a professional storyteller, she vividly and self-centeredly tells the story about an overlord between Huangsha and the gods in the past.

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Casas, the country of sand, was impressed by the cruel and terrifying power in the rumors of later generations, but what was that country like at the beginning?

Built in the middle of the desert, all kinds of resources are extremely scarce, starving and thirsty people can be seen everywhere, the temperature is so high that it can rot dry human bodies within three days, and the smell of barbecued human flesh echoes in almost all cities.

The survival of a country is like bandits plundering resources on the borders of various countries, but there is a huge difference between national strength and big countries. The army of any big country can easily beat them. The country has not been destroyed until now only because of Casas' death Places have no value in waging war.

And there are countless huge sandworms with a body length of tens of meters living under the desert. They have an indestructible body and the power to spew lightning. They can easily destroy towns and devour people, just like eating a free buffet at a fixed location.

Casas is such a country.

But even in such a Casas, the church and beliefs of the White Sect still exist, and the minions of the gods are always everywhere, as their fingers to control mankind.

The more desperate life is, the more people need the pillars to support themselves to live. Even though beliefs and mysteries are illusory, they have become the support for many people to live.

No matter how pious their beliefs and devotion are, the gods will never reward them with a better life.

Dreams are dreams after all.