Although Worthlegeji still had a smile on his face, the smell of smoke in his words became strong without realizing it, and his eyes gradually became cold.

"Okay, I have the courage, I appreciate it."

At this time, the Great Elder slammed the table suddenly: "Don't toast or not eat the punishment, follow the Pharaoh, that's for you to face."

"Don't be rude to Worthlege." Pharaoh rebuked sternly.

"Yes." Seeing that the Pharaoh was angry, the Great Elder was so scared that he immediately fell silent.

Pharaoh unexpectedly made a suggestion: "I am unwilling to do things that force others. Since Worthlegeji refused to agree, I will not force them. I think this is better. How can we form an alliance? I can guarantee that your thousand-year-old power will rise rapidly."

“Alliance?”

Worthlege showed hesitation. He had never thought that he would stand on the same front as the Pyramid Sect before.

However, he knew that it was best not to refuse the suggestion made by Pharaoh, because he had rejected the other party's request before, and this time, he had to agree if he didn't agree.

Looking at Worthlege's hesitant look, the Pharaoh spoke: "It seems you are reluctant."

"No, Pharaoh, you misunderstood, I'm willing."

"Okay!" Pharaoh raised his cup, "Come, have a drink for the alliance between the Pyramids and Millennium**."

"cheers!"

Hundreds of people raised their glasses and drank together, and then everyone had a happy meal.

To be honest, the past thousand-year-old cultivators were tense and prepared to attack at any time. After all, it can be seen that the Pharaoh was ambitious and the big fish usually had to swallow the excess small fish! Fortunately, it was best for them to reach an agreement and become an alliance.

After three rounds of drinking, the Pharaoh suddenly smiled for no reason, and the smile on his face was very cruel.

"Worthlegejiji, how are you thinking about what I said before?"

"Pharaoh, are you drunk? Haven't I agreed to form an alliance?"

Looking at the smile on the other person's face, Worthlegeji's heart had no reason for an ominous premonition and fear. He felt that something bad would happen.

Since the Pharaoh had such great ambitions, how could he easily form an alliance with him? If he really had the intention to form an alliance, he would not have made the point of making him the second Eagle King at first. He felt that he had already taken the Pharaoh's way without realizing it.

"Either surrender to me or to death." Pharaoh's attitude suddenly changed tremendously, and his words were full of threats.

"Pharaoh, what do you mean?"

Under the mask, Pharaoh's empty and graceful voice came: "I wonder if you think the wine and food are delicious."

"You've tampered with the food?" Worthlegejiji's face changed.

Because everyone had a meal together, he didn't pay much attention to this matter. It seemed that he was too negligent. He was really careless and lost all the money!

Shameless, such a shameless villain, who actually poisoned the wine! Worthlegejiji had a premonition that what we welcomed him would be a dark world.

“Hulala…”

Suddenly, something strange happened on the dining table.

Many black scorpions crawled out of the barrel, and the delicious dishes on the plates turned into huge scorpions, which were shaped like pipas and raised their tails high.

Within sight, there were thousands of scorpions crawling, each of which was as big as a palm, which looked very terrifying.

The last thing I wanted to see was still happening. Worthlege stood up angrily and accused him: "You... are such a despicable villain."

"Ah, ah..."

Suddenly, a hermit cultivator screamed in pain. His face was filled with fear, and his facial features showed panic.

Because there were dozens of huge scorpions crawling in his body.

The restless scorpions quickly grabbed his internal organs frantically, and black blood continued to overflow from the corners of his mouth. Then, terrible black blood kept dripping from the nostrils, eyes, and ear piercings, and then, scorpions crawled out of those organs.

"Kill them!" The thousand-year-old hermit cultivator saw that the situation was not good, so he quickly took action.

However, everything was destined. From the moment they ate the wine, fate was destined to perish, and the Pharaoh showed a successful smile in his eyes.

"You have chosen this path yourself. No wonder I am. If you want to blame me, you can only blame you."

"puff……"

Worthlege Jiji suddenly vomited blood from his mouth. He felt abnormal pain in his abdomen, as if thousands of sharp thorns were surging, and his abdomen was quickly drilled open by a scorpion. The scene was very terrifying.

"ah……"

He shouted angrily, countless dense scorpions flew out of his eyes and mouth, and three black straight lines formed in the air, which were five or six meters away.

Seeing this, the Eagle King felt secretly glad. Fortunately, he chose to surrender to the Pharaoh before, otherwise he would have ended up like Worthlegejiji today. This Pharaoh is really terrible. In order to realize his ardent ambitions, he would do anything to achieve his own ambitions.

Not only did they conquer forcefully by force, they also used tricks to make their competitors fall into the trap. Not long after, the scorpion disappeared like a tide, leaving many wrecks on the ground.

Because the Pharaoh casts spells in advance, the people of the Pyramids were safe and sound when they also drank wine.

The Great Elder looked delighted: "Congratulations to Pharaoh, for removing a strong competitor."

"Don't be happy too early, the Millennium** has not yet completely destroyed."

"Today, Woslergeji brought many elites in their organization, and now they all died. It can be said that they are seriously injured in their vitality. The rest can be left to us to deal with."

"Well, if they are willing to surrender, they will save their life. If they don't follow, they will be killed without mercy."

"yes."

"Let's go and act now. I can't wait to unify the world."

At this time, a few kilometers away, there was a medieval European-style castle. The thick gray-white walls exuded a quaint atmosphere. The round tower gave people a sense of darkness and mystery. There were supernatural guards standing beside the narrow windows.

The castle is surrounded by vast forests, and the millennium hermits rely on it to achieve isolation from the world. The meadow between the woods and the castle is full of white roses.

Among the flowers, there were two slutty men and women walking around. The man was sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing silver armor, with handsome faces under his curly hair like gold, and exuding a princely aristocratic aura. The difference was that he had no rebellious attitude in his every move.

The woman is about fifteen or sixteen years old. Under her thick golden and brown hair, she has an elegant and sweet face. Her skin is fair and her bright eyes are pure. She makes people feel refreshed and her slim figure is also very pleasing to the eye. They are the children of Worthlergejiji, Gersler and Bethty.

Besty half raised her pretty chin: "Brother, can we go out and have fun while his father is away?"

Gersler shook his head: "Besty, your father has an explanation, and he cannot leave here."
Chapter completed!