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Three hundred and four chapters safe victory

ps: I made up for the update I owe yesterday.

Awakened from the thoughts by the Lord's question, Zhang Lisheng's face, covered in dark scales, showed a terrifying smile, "I haven't participated in the battle just now, but I've always been full of energy, Lord."

"Then," he heard such an answer, even when he was resting, the powerful "Dark Walker" who covered his black robe looked around and shouted loudly: "Let's go, everyone, Dark Walker, this is a 'world' that does not welcome us, don't be there..."

The Lord was talking when suddenly a monster with a black bear-like head and a bison-like body rushed out of the dense forest, and his protruding sharp mouth roared and bit the short black man in the nearest distance.

After several rounds of bloody lessons, the "Dark Walker" who was good at magic had already moved to the stream. There were strong people in melee combat outside the crowd. Seeing the monster attack, the man in black robe who didn't look too tall made a boxing posture. He only used a "fist" to replace his fist with sharp claws, and tore the enemy's head into a red and white rotten melon.

"Lord, I didn't expect there were such a short werewolfs?" Zhang Lisheng said with a casual smile when he saw the black-robed man waving his hairy 'wolf claws' when he fought back from a distance.

"'Fenrielny' is an exception. She has Nordic blood," the Lord, who was choked by the monster just now, looked at the young man beside him, who was surrounded by scales in surprise, and shouted: "It seems that I am right. The existence of 'strangers' is not welcome here. We should set off as soon as possible. After completing the 'work', we will go back to the gathering place to have a drink early."

"Your Lord said it's right. Staying on this island is even more gloomy than staying in the Arctic. Only the 'human gathering place' can make me feel better. The sooner I beat those natives, the better."

"'Red Dragon', you have been here for less than a day, and you have so many feelings."

"The 'Troll Man' can't feel the pain even if you fall into the volcano with your nerves like a steel cable on the bridge across the sea. Hearing the Lord's greeting, the 'Dark Walkers' ended their rest one after another, stood up from the woodland, and gathered into a bunch.

"Everyone is ready for the Rat King, you can start." The Lord saw that everyone had gathered and said to a man in black robe who was the shortest and fattest, like a wine barrel covered in black cloth.

The short and fat man in black nodded and walked to the edge of the crowd. A beautiful whistle suddenly blew out from his mouth with a pure and beautiful tone, like a natural sound.

The whistle floated in the dense forest of the island of the "Another World". After a while, a louder and louder "rustling" sound came from the forest to cater to it. After a while, hundreds of terrifying monster mice with strange shapes and teeth rose out of the jungle.

The smallest monsters were only two or three centimeters long, but the largest one was nearly one meter. After appearing, they gathered densely in the open space in front of the short and fat man in black robe. According to his gesture, they began to drill holes in the woodland.

"Do you create an authentic tunnel to attack the native tribe?" With the advantage of height, you can clearly see from the crowd that is more than five meters in diameter slowly appearing in front of you at a speed visible to the naked eye. Zhang Lisheng was stunned for a moment and said loudly: "This is really a very creative idea.

It seems that His Majesty the Rat King has some other expertise besides his tyrannical temper."

Hearing this slightly ironic sentence, the short and fat man in black robe who had stopped the whistle and whistled clearly stiffened. He turned his head and looked fiercely at the young man behind him who looked high in the crowd, showing his shoulders and head, but he didn't speak again.

Seeing the Rat King's restrained look, Zhang Lisheng suddenly smiled and said, "Lord, it seems that you have made an agreement with all the 'Dark Walkers'. Except for yourself, no one else can even tell me a word, right?"

"Okay, Lord Longya, the tunnel is already accessible, let's go." Hearing this, the Lord smiled unanimously, directed hundreds of "dark walkers" to enter the tunnel dug out by the Rat King with magical magic. He followed a pile of monster rats that were crowded with the digging ground like a pile of meat walls, and walked step by step from the ground to the tribe of the natives in the distance.

The tunnel is dark, the soil is humid, and the air is scarce. If ordinary people were walking inside, they would probably have been suffocated to death. But for a group of people who have the power of unpredictable darkness, it seems like walking on the streets. However, thinking about the fierce battle situation encountered when they attacked the indigenous tribes not long ago, the "Dark Walkers" were still feeling nervous.

About an hour later, the Rat King, who was walking in the front, suddenly stopped and pointed to the countless shining dark red beast eyes that were stagnant in the dark cave. He said in a serious voice: "Lord, my 'subjects' told me that the 'target' is already above our heads."

"Very good His Majesty the Rat King.

Everyone, are you ready for a big fight?"

"We have been ready, Your Excellency." The 'Dark Walker' in the tunnel made several uneven answers, the most neat and loudest of which were the Lord's 'family'.

For these temporary subordinates who had immediately turned back into a scattered sand before the war, the Lord's face hidden in the black robe showed a look of disgust, but he praised it in his mouth, "Very good." His hands began to draw an extremely complex talisman array in the void.

His fingers seemed to have fluorescent brushes, and the air was like a pure white canvas. When he finished the last rune in the talisman array, a thick black smoke appeared around the Lord, gathering more and more, and the entire tunnel was filled in a few seconds.

Seeing the thick fog appear, Zhang Lisheng, who had already made up his mind to attract the hatred of the natives, shouted loudly, "Lord, in order to show sincerity, I will blow the horn of the attack this time."

As he said that, his body turned into nothingness, passed through the soil layer above his head, and jumped to the ground. The slender giant with a body that was swollen into more than ten meters high, swung his giant claws and waved it very agilely. With one blow, he grabbed several local people who were caught off guard into blood mist limbs.

As a Hunter tribe with more than 80,000 tribes, "Mokacho" lives in its habitat near the key location of the tribe's totem pole, and the guards are naturally tight. After the young man succeeded in the sneak attack, he immediately felt the land under his feet tremble slightly, and then countless vines broke through the ground and tangled around.

"You earth and stone monsters are really innovating." The vine surrounds her feet and wants to get into Zhang Lisheng's flesh and blood through the gap between the scales. The young man felt awe-inspiring in his heart, but he roared indifferently in his mouth, and blurted his body again, easily getting rid of the shackles of the monster magic.

While he was blurring, a thick cloud suddenly turned into a vigorous mist in the sky, sweeping towards the habitat of the Mokacho tribe.

A terrifying dragon with hundreds of meters long in the mist opened its bloody mouth and bit it at the tribal totem pole. When it was blocked by a huge wall of earth, wood and stone suddenly gushed from the ground, it shook its body, transforming the water vapor wrapped around it into hundreds of solid claws, breaking the magic barrier, and tearing down the bark house next to the totem pole to the tribe's history.

The tree house collapsed, and the dragon turned into nothingness in an instant, leaving only a roar that shook the world suddenly, "Don't think we don't know who you are, the attacker of 'Tudenan'!

Your provocation is an endless declaration of war. I only hate the idiots who "Kaqilu" who have always wanted to compromise with you, but now they are destroyed by your greed.

You, a coward who only knows sneak attacks, don't think that you can conquer Mokajo by conquering Kazilu..."

The one who let out angered was a monster covered with blue and white patterns like blue waves, with a height of more than three meters and a coral-like horns on his head. It had shrunk its body to less than one meter, hiding from the edge of the Mokacho tribe. Zhang Lisheng, who was hiding far away from the edge of the Mokacho tribe, laughed without anger when he heard his roar.

Because as the name was cursed by the guardian monster of "Mochacho", the young man felt that the witch power in his flesh and blood began to boil automatically. He quietly poked his head out with satisfaction and looked towards the center of the Mochacho tribe's habitat. He happened to see countless monster rats digging the ground and running out from the ground like a gush of springs.

As they ran wildly, there was a thick thick black smoke. The black smoke floated out of the hole and slowly dispersed, forming a rapidly increasing dark cloud in the air. Under the dark clouds, the Lord and a group of powerful "dark walkers" had already started another cruel battle without saying a word.

This is a battle that cannot be evenly matched, but although it is always at a disadvantage, the Mokachos still dealt a heavy blow to the enemy under the protection of the monsters.

Unfortunately, the huge difference in strength cannot be compensated by tenacious willpower. As the monsters fell one by one, when the last guard chose to break his promise and escape, but was sneak attacked by Zhang Lisheng and pierced his head, the tribe's totem pole eventually fell at the feet of the enemy.

After the loud "bang" sound, the surviving Mochao warrior instantly turned into a wood carving.

After the victory was achieved, after the war really began, he had been using the magical power of the lizard insects to transform into the body, attacking the single monsters everywhere, and cunningly avoiding all dangers by Zhang Lisheng. He grabbed the only monster he had killed, felt the witch power that was still growing in his body, and breathed a sigh of relief and walked to the Lord, "The first half of our transaction was completed, Lord Lord.

Four months later, I will hand you twenty-six stones of faith to complete the whole transaction.”
Chapter completed!
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