This is an extremely difficult battle for the castle's bodyguards.

They have never encountered this strange and terrifying plant.

The passages, windows, floors, and even ceilings...are filled with dense and surprisingly powerful plant roots.

Even a transformed ghoul with physical strength far beyond that of an ordinary human being, when faced with the entanglement of this plant, is like a little bug caught in a trap.

One after another, the ghoul bodyguards were attacked by plants and all the water was devoured, turning into mummies and hanging up.

At this time, there was only one corpse bodyguard standing next to Mr. Lesa, the housekeeper.

"Why is this happening..."

The last ghoul bodyguard is now on the verge of mental collapse. In fact, this kind of ghoul born through transformation methods is itself very mentally unstable.

But every vampire in the castle is so powerful that they feel the presence of danger at all times, so they suppress the rage in their hearts. However, when fear exceeds fragile reason, the situation becomes as bad as it is.

Oops.

"We just went to see Chef Nelson...why did it become like this?"

They suddenly encountered these terrifying spreading plants in the passage... The drastic change only happened in a short moment.

It is the only one left.

It subconsciously turned around and looked at Mr. Butler, who had extremely clear dark circles under his eyes. He was standing here expressionless and couldn't help but shudder.

"Mr. Lessa...save me...save me!"

The last ghoul bodyguard was overjoyed when he saw the butler Lesa walking forward. However, in the next moment, Mr. Lesa's palm pierced its chest at lightning speed.

The last ghoul bodyguard wanted to say something... It couldn't say anything. It saw a dozen sharp plant roots behind it directly piercing its body and lifting it up.

Countless capillary roots penetrated into its body and sucked out all the essence in its body at an extremely fast speed.

"Who opened the door to the research room?"

Mr. Butler lowered his head and was thinking about something, but the plants around him did not let him go...the thin and tender roots began to stretch towards him.

In the blink of an eye, Mr. Butler's body was completely covered by these capillary roots... as if it were rolled up with layers of fine spider silk.

But at this moment, these fine roots on Mr. Butler's body were suddenly incinerated.

The plants around the passage were incinerated almost instantly... Mr. Lesa's eyes narrowed at the black flame that appeared out of thin air.

A shrill scream sounded from the depths of the castle...it seemed to be the source of these plants.

Mr. Lesa seemed to have remembered something at this time, and immediately ran towards the direction where the shrill scream came from. He was running, but suddenly stopped again.

It seemed like he had stepped on something.

Mr. Lesa looked down and saw a shining silver kitchen knife emerging from the ground. At this time, the blade of the kitchen knife was stuck in the sole of his shoe.

"Brother, I am a kitchen knife with no emotions. Having me can make you stronger! One knife costs 999 to find out!"

I saw that Mr. Lesa didn't care, just pulled out the kitchen knife from the sole of his shoe, waved his hand and threw the kitchen knife out of the corridor window... Throw it.

Mr. Lesa did not stop and quickly ran towards the direction from which the miserable scream came.

…

Outside the window, the kitchen knife was spinning in the air, spinning... After the world was spinning, it was stabbed into the soil. It was like a sealed magic weapon. It was inserted in the soil and was waiting for a certain brave man to appear and kill him.

It pulls out.

Indeed, in this traditional royal tale, the sealing posture of the holy sword is correct.

But here comes the problem...Chopper found that the weeds around it seemed to have grown taller, completely covering up its existence.

It had to think about the next life.

"Help...help?"

As it continued to think about the next step, it suddenly remembered something: what was the structure of the sole of that guy's foot? With its sharpness, it had obviously cut through the sole of the shoe, but it could

I couldn't cut the skin on the bottom of Mr. Lessa's feet.

In short.

"Help!!!"

…

…

[Chessboard] World, [Elnis] Kingdom...Royal Capital, Royal Palace.

The huge black dragon body and the equally huge golden general seemed to be trapped in a narrow room. Their heads almost reached the ceiling of the narrow room.

Just like this, they were fighting each other.

This is no longer a battle that the sacred professionals in the world can intervene in.

King Yamos was standing in the center of the summoning ritual circle at this time... His body was still as thin as a completely rotten wood sculpture.

But holding the [Glory of Royal Power] in his hand, he exudes a majesty that cannot be seen directly to the outside world all the time.

In heaven and on earth, it was as if he was the only recognized king in this world at this moment...the common king of mankind.

The king is so weak that he seems likely to fall at any moment.

Tianren Mu was looking at this person like this at this moment, his eyes sometimes tense and sometimes solemn.

"Looking at King Yamos now, do you still want to draw a sword against him?"

The voice of the Sword Master sounded behind Tianren Mu. He turned around and saw not only his teacher Riyuro, but also [Iron Mask Marshal] Jax.

There were also a group of black-armored warriors brought by Marshal Jacks...and a young man of similar grade to him.

Tianren Mu was silent... In the silence, his eyes were really locked on Marshal Jacks, who had already unveiled the black iron mask.

He spoke with difficulty and asked cautiously: "I think I... need an explanation, if you are willing to give it to me."

Sword Master Riyuro was silent... Marshal Jacks was also silent at this time.

I saw the young man behind Marshal Jacks... Tian Yunxin suddenly spoke up and said: "Tianren Mu, you should have heard what King Amos just said. The general of the kingdom is standing in front of you.

, his true identity is the former king of [Kateas]...King Zehat."

"He is already dead." Tianren Mu's face was calm, "During the war of annihilation twenty years ago, the king of [Cardias] was personally killed by the sword master of the kingdom, the teacher who adopted me.

Kill... right in front of me."

"Even if it's something I saw with my own eyes, it might just be a lie." Tian Yunxin said calmly: "What's more, you were only four or five years old at the time."

Tianren Mu looked directly at Marshal Jacks at this time, "My father surrendered when he was dying... He announced his surrender and took me as a condition. He gave up his dignity as a highlander and surrendered to a

The enemy who destroyed the country surrendered... Kneel down and ask him to agree to take me in and teach me."

"Now it seems that your teacher has indeed taught you well." Marshal Jacks said calmly: "Among the younger generation, there are few who can be better than you."

"Should I be excited?" Tianren Mu chuckled lightly: "Or should I be...angry?"

"You don't need to do anything." Marshal Jacks said calmly: "You just need to wait...wait for your era to come, and wait for the stage that truly belongs to you."

"Who gave me the stage?" Tianren Mu suddenly said in a deep voice.

"Me." Marshal Jacks said softly!

"Me!" A black-armored warrior from behind Marshal Jacks stepped forward and said in an extremely majestic voice.

"And me!" The second black-armored warrior then stood up, his voice also filled with a sense of majesty that could make people surrender.

"Of course I won't be left out!" said the third-placed black-armored warrior.

"Me!" Another one!

Seeing these black-armored warriors following Jacks standing up one after another, Tianren Mu instinctively felt that his scalp was numb. He was in awe of something in his heart!

"I am the king of [Hakayadi]!"

"I am the Lord of Eternal Night!"

"I am the Barbarian King!"

"I am……"

They took off the masks on their faces one after another... Like Marshal Jacks, their faces had been completely destroyed... Their voices were like sharp swords, thrust into the Heavenly Man Mu.

's heart.

This group of black-armored warriors...this group of eagle-yellow black-armored warriors who roam the world under the [Iron Mask Marshal], their identities are actually those who were destroyed by the [Elnis] Kingdom...by King Amos.

Lords of kingdoms, kings of nations!

"Your stage will be given to you by us! It's not just you! It's a new generation! They will create a new world in an unfettered era...a world that is not enslaved by anyone and truly belongs to us.

Human world!"

It was like the roar of the whole world... The angry roar that belonged to the era of these dozen kings, was like a huge bell that shook the sky, exploding in Tianren Mu's brain!

Tianren Mu's face instantly turned pale.

Sword Master Riyura said that he was born to be the king of swords, and no one could bend his spirit... Celestial Being Mu thought this was bluffing.
To be continued...