Believers of evil gods sneaked into my house, and san value went crazy

become sharper.

"That's what it's like to be reborn."

"My injuries have all healed, and I am only one step away from the realm of the true god."

"Hmm... Converted to the main god's kicks, it's only a dozen kicks."

As far as Corruption is concerned, Chen Feng's "targeting" is not a punishment at all, but a gift that belongs to him alone.

Cats have catwalks.

Dogs have dog ways.

"There are so many evil gods in the room, the competition is too great."

"Outside the store is my battlefield."

Just when Corruption was indulging in joy, it ignored a furry face by the window, staring at Him in great surprise.

Red Fox's spirit wandered on the brink of destruction, witnessed the whole process of corruption and repairing the injury, and there was only one thought left in his mind:

"Inward roll..."

"Can it still be rolled like this?".

Chapter 230 Could it be the king's land, the terrifying undead army! 【Subscribe】

"it's time……"

main city.

The mourning tomb, which has become the lord of a city, muttered to himself at this moment.

On the side, Wei Dong, who had only been the acting city lord for a few days, slowly opened his eyes.

Weidong, who has lost his rights, is not as lonely as he imagined.

On the contrary, He who recognizes who his enemy is has already chosen the current situation.

Although the main city is occupied by unknown existence.

But thankfully...

The residents of this city did not encounter danger because of this.

instead……

Ushered in a rare peace.

The most obvious manifestation is...

The pervasive pollution in the past disappeared without a trace after Ai Tomb became the city lord.

Although Wei Dong knew that the Tomb of Ai was very powerful.

But he also knows one thing, that is...

With the strength of mourning tomb, it is not enough to affect the weakening of pollution.

The reason why this city became like this.

In the final analysis, it was because of the existence of the statue standing behind the mourning tomb.

It's the other side.

While bringing calamity and resentment, it also brought rare peace.

After the previous battle.

Wei Dong understands.

Dai Xianzhong is dead.

Occupying the opponent's body is a strange divine mansion called the Lord of the Tomb of Mourning.

The opponent has the ability to summon undead.

The most frightening thing about 610 is that the other party actually resurrected all the soldiers who died in the main city over the years.

Among them, there are even the first generation founders of the alliance.

These days, the other party didn't eat or drink, didn't sleep or sleep, and just sat in a position that symbolized power.

It's like a sitting stone statue.

And at this moment, the other party finally spoke.

Ai Mu turned his head to Wei Dong.

As for the latter, the former leader of the alliance has an indescribable nervousness at this moment:

After a few seconds of delay, Wei Dong opened his mouth and said

"what happened?"

A strange and unpredictable smile was drawn on the corner of Mourning Tomb's mouth, and then he said:

"In this world, there are too many lambs who have gone astray and never returned."

"The glory of our Lord is the only way for them to go to heaven."

"We need to wage a war."

"Whether it is the followers of evil gods or other alliances, they all need to be under the rule of our lord."

With the mourning tomb elaborated.

Wei Dong's face gradually turned livid.

His arms kept shaking, apparently the proposal of mourning the tomb made him somewhat unacceptable.

"war?"

Weidong tried to stop the opponent's crazy idea:

"Attack all forces at the same time?"

"And it's an aggressive war?"

"Although you are very powerful, I must say that once you choose to do this, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"The city, and even the entire league, will be dragged into the quagmire."

"You should be clear that there are millions of people in this city and the entire alliance. Once the war spreads here, the casualties will be immeasurable!"

"you……"

Weidong wanted to say something else, but Ai Tomb smiled and shook his head:

"I know what you want to express."

"Although I don't have any feelings for this place, everyone here is a believer of our Lord."

"I will not damage the glory of our lord, even if... the strength of these believers is almost negligible."

Ai Mu stood up from the chair.

In an instant.

A terrifying energy suddenly extended from the opponent's body.

The terrifying undead breath, like a magic cave, exudes appalling energy all the time.

Wei Dong is very powerful.

Otherwise, he would not have been appointed as the successor leader.

But even so, there was still an indescribable pain in his eyes.

It seemed that every glance he stared at the other party would cause irreversible damage to him.

Ai Tomb stood outside the window, looking into the distance:

"A living person is in my heart, never worthy of being called a warrior."

"Even formidable human beings will feel fear and panic when encountering a strong enemy."

"And there is only one kind of existence that can truly be called a warrior (chcc), and that is the army of the undead."

"The ones who have died are the truly fearless fighters."

"They are not afraid of pain, they are not afraid of strong enemies, even if the difference is dozens, hundreds or even thousands of times, they dare to move forward."

"Humans? Compared with them, they can only be regarded as cannon fodder for failed wars."

Wei Dong breathed a sigh of relief.

Unfortunately, Ai Tomb, who was a member of the evil god in front of him, didn't believe in the fighting power of human beings at all.

But luckily...

The people of the main city and the night watchmen can avoid participating in future fights.

But Weidong's brows were still furrowed:

"Even if you have the ability to command the undead, you are fighting against so many forces at the same time."

"Won't it fall into the quagmire of war?"

"It's true that you want to expand your power, but compared to the alliance, the evil god's power is the most urgent cancer that needs to be eradicated."

"I suggest that even if it expands, it needs to be done slowly, not in a hurry."

Standing in Weidong's position, he must learn to stand in line.

The mourning tomb is already extremely scary.

But even so, the identity of the other party is only a believer.

Behind the opponent, there is a more influential and terrifying controller.

therefore……

Whether it is for himself or for the residents of the main city, Weidong must join the camp of mourning the tomb.

Those who know the current affairs are handsome.

Take refuge in darkness.

This is Wei Dong's choice.

Sad Tomb shook his head:

"You still don't understand the horror of the army of undead."

The eyes of the mourning tomb seem to have drifted to a very far position:

"War will kill people, this is a fact that no one can change."

"And once death occurs, it is time for the army of undead to replenish the source of soldiers."

"Believers or fighters of other forces will gradually weaken with death, but my army of undead will grow stronger because of it."

"When the rebels in one city, two cities, or even ten cities are all killed, do you know what it means?"

Wei Dong's eyes trembled, as if thinking of that scene, but his lips trembled, but he couldn't say a word.

Ai Tomb didn't take it seriously, and said something that made Weidong lose his composure completely:

"From the beginning to the end, what I care about is not the alliance and evil god forces around me."

"But..."

"The whole world should become the territory ruled by our lord!"

"Is there no king in the world."

"In this world, there should only be one divine mansion, and that is..."

"My lord!".

Chapter 230 Three Obstinate Darkness, Guardian of the Night! 【Subscribe】

Lingzhou.

late at night.

on a silent street.