Chapter 334: The Desolate King Is Born, Shocking the World with a Shout

"boom!"

The violent storm blew, and the ancient tree in the sky, which was about to go straight into the sky, suddenly shook violently.

The bone bowl fell, and the smelly liquid mixed with sporadic bone fragments dripped all over the floor, and an indescribable smell wafted away.

The old man in the wooden house was full of fear, his withered arms were trembling, and some bright red color overflowed from his seven orifices.

"Wu, Wu, what's wrong with you?"

The guard at the door, because of the sudden shaking of the spirit god and the movement in the house, also rushed in and asked anxiously, lest there be an accident to the pillar witch in the clan.

Facing the guard's worries, the old man knelt down on his knees and his pupils constricted violently, but he ignored it.

He didn't have time to pay attention to the clansmen outside who screamed because of the accident, and the guards who broke in worried about him, and was immersed in the previous scene.

Just for a moment, when he tried to communicate with the spirit god again, the spirit god's body suddenly shook in shock and anger!

It was that the spirit god was startled and angry in his domain, yet another powerful person appeared!

Wu then imagined that at this moment, the sky was changing again.

He made a slip of the tongue, and with difficulty spit out a sentence that frightened the guards:

"Huang, Huang Wang is born!"

"What, what?!" The guard was shocked when he heard this, and all the muscles in his body couldn't help trembling.

Nothing knows the meaning of this sentence better than them who enshrine and worship a "god"!

This is dereliction of duty!

Not only their dereliction of duty, but also the dereliction of the spiritual god!

The spirit gods are the gods worshiped by the elves for generations, once something happens, the glory of their clan may not be guaranteed!

Wu ignored the guards who cried out in alarm. He stood up tremblingly. Under his swaying body, the animal clothes turned to reveal a skinny black body underneath. He walked out of the wooden house step by step with a cane.

"witch."

At the same time, due to an accident, Gu Ying, who also hurried over, looked at the shattered Wu who was bleeding from his seven orifices, and called out with worry on his face.

"Your body..."

"It's okay, my body is fine," Wu nodded, then waved his hands, and said, "Has the Phantom Squad been dispatched yet? The source of this mutation may be... the birth!"

"What is it?" Before Gu Ying could answer, a large group of old men who were also slightly older but dressed more gorgeously than others rushed over menacingly, and the leading old man asked with a thorn in his face.

After the voice fell, he asked himself again as if asking and answering: "I'm afraid a desolate king was born?!"

Speaking of that, the old man's angry eyes were about to breathe fire, his beard was trembling, he got away from the back, and everyone pointed at Wu with a finger and approached angrily, "Okay, Wu Di, let me tell you why there are so many commotions in the clan recently. It's relaxing the deal again, trading with those sand barbarians, and sending out phantom squads, you, what do you want to do?"

"Did something happen to the spirit god?! As a witch, how dare you conceal it?!"

"You grandpa and grandson, you are capable, have you forgotten us clan elders?"

"If it wasn't for the fact that the birth of the Desolate King was too loud at this moment, would you still want to continue to hide it? You still pay attention to us clan elders?"

Amidst the howling wind, this moment was full of angry reprimands from the well-dressed old man.

Under the angry reprimand of the leading old man, the eyes of the group of old men behind also became unfriendly.

Some of the surrounding soldiers also began to consciously drive away the ordinary people in the clan, and a huge encirclement loomed.

"Hoo hoo—"

"Ga~gu—"

Also at this time, with the sound of flapping wings, one after another phantom beasts hunched over their knights and landed around them, with colorful hard shells, huge lances shimmering with cold light, brilliant colors, and fierce breath. Beating everyone's minds.

The Wu Di who was surrounded inside frowned, knowing that the visitor might not be kind to this trip.

Among the phantom knights belonging to their grandparents, one of them has already been dispatched to the place where the Desolate King was born, and the other has not yet arrived...

"Everyone, what are you doing?"

The young Gu Ying also frowned, and asked inexplicably with a sense of uncertainty in his heart, he didn't understand what these respected clan elders were planning to do, didn't he not know that the Desolate King was about to be born?

At a critical moment, ready to fight?

Putting the safety of the entire ethnic group at risk?

"What to do?" The old man in fine clothes sneered, how could they miss the opportunity they found with great difficulty, as for the birth of the Desolate King? It has nothing to do with them, without power, what does the life and death of the ethnic group have to do with them! With power, when he becomes a witch and communicates with the spirit god himself, it will be easy to solve it!

Thinking of this, his complexion became more and more gentle, but his mouth said coldly: "Let's ask you grandpa and grandson for an explanation!"

...

"Ga~gu—"

In the center of the storm, behind a seemingly ordinary hillside, as the phantom beasts got closer and closer, they suddenly began to scream uneasily, and kept flapping their soft membrane wings vigorously.

Affected by this, the phantom knights on the phantom beast's back became more cautious.

The shadow of a person, the name of a tree.

Facing the special and powerful pronoun of the Desolate King, no one was careless, because all those who were careless were already dead.

The entire elf clan had only experienced the Desolate King incident twice before, but each time the elf clan suffered heavy losses. It took more than 20 years to recover some vitality, and now it is the third time!

"Ka Ka Ka -"

Near a small cave at the foot of the hill, a small squirrel the size of a puppy began to bark uncomfortably, looking anxiously into the cave from time to time, and looking at the king of the jungle who was getting closer.

But he remembered the meaning left by the big guy before he went in, so he stopped and turned around.

"Hoo hoo—"

The chaotic leaves were flying, and as the Phantom Beast approached the ground, the violent airflow began to stir the accumulated soil and fallen leaves on the ground.

One of the phantom knights, under the signal of the surrounding partners, landed the phantom beast and stood on the ground and began to observe carefully.

"Chi Chi..."

The sound of trampling on fallen leaves began to sound successively, it was the Phantom Knight carefully searching for movement.

Everyone knows that before the birth of the Desolate King, there will inevitably be a sleeping transformation, and only after the sleeping transformation is completed will he truly become the Desolate King!

This is why the elves guessed the birth of the Desolate King based on the imbalance of the ecological niche in the surrounding area and the disappearance of the overlord.

And what they want is to find the sleeping Desolate King in advance, so that the other party can never wake up again!

In the end, the phantom knight suddenly determined a certain direction according to the violent trembling of the phantom beast, and began to make the phantom lying on the ground sniffing the ground get closer.

The phantom knights in the sky couldn't help but hold their breath, even the phantom beasts with intelligence comparable to humans.

Getting closer, getting closer...

After turning around a mountain pass, the phantom knight appeared in front of——

The size of a puppy, the little guy with fried hair all over his body!

A second ago, as the movement was getting closer, the little squirrel saw that there was no response in the cave, so he bit his teeth and rushed out.

"Crack!"

The little furry little dog the size of a puppy drilled out of the cave, its hair blown up, and it bared its teeth and roared at the comer.

"hiss!"

"ah!"

"call!"

The ear-piercing sound, which resembled a dog barking, caught off guard and shocked all the phantom knights who were abnormally concentrated. Among them, the frightened knight in question fell directly from the retreating Phantom Beast.

"Hey, Cush, are you okay?"

"The dignified Phantom Knight was actually scared by the little squirrel."

It may be venting, or it may be embarrassing. After no abnormalities were found at all, the phantom knights who were also frightened in the sky breathed a sigh of relief and began to joke to their companions below.

"What, it turned out to be a little squirrel," the phantom knight who fell to the ground was not annoyed after hearing the teasing from his partner in the sky, looking at the little guy with fried fur, he murmured to himself as if he was relieved road.

He stood up, ignoring the little guy's growling threats and the rattling of the scratching gauntlet, grabbed the other's furry tail and lifted it up, smiling: "Since I have met you, then don't even try to run away!" It's not easy for a little squirrel to grow up to such a big size, so I just gave it to my daughter as a companion..."

Smiling and laughing, the phantom knight suddenly felt the surroundings quiet down, and asked his partner who was frozen in midair strangely: "Hey, why don't you talk?"

However, none of the partners replied.

When the words fell, he paused even more abruptly, and uncontrollably let go of the little guy in his hand.

The sound of sand and soil continued to sound, and immediately a huge shadow fell over his body and fell to the ground unconsciously, mixed with a numb feeling.

"boom!"

The ground couldn't help trembling and sinking, even his body jumped.

A gigantic sharp claw of metal structure slapped his side fiercely, and the howling wind kept slapping his face, pulling his bundled long hair fluttering, and his scalp was in severe pain.

He froze, with a strong sense of foreboding in his heart, seeing his partner who was no longer speaking, and the huddled mount...and the huge, ferocious, terrifying claw full of mechanical beauty on the side!

"Ka Ka Ka..."

Like a stiff clockwork robot, he turned around slowly, trembling.

"boom!"

There was another loud sound of sharp claws breaking through the ground.

Two claws that looked like pillars supporting the sky pressed straight on his left and right sides, and the ground was sunken under the terrifying weight. In the shadows, a pair of golden eyes that looked like fireballs lit up, staring straight at him. Looking at him, under his feet is a little guy holding a corner of his claws and "clicking" and complaining non-stop...

The mysterious Desolate King they were looking for!

Show up! ! !

"Roar!!!"

The huge head that looked like a tiger's head but also carried a dragon's shadow slowly opened its bloody mouth. Under the violent air flow, it was like a 12-level typhoon blowing past, and immediately there was a loud roar that exploded like a thunder!

The air almost turned into substance, like a transparent cannonball exploded, and circles of ripples appeared in the void. This is a roar that is almost so powerful that it turns into a sonic air cannon!

"Bang bang bang—"

A series of heavy objects continued to fall from mid-air.

"clang!"

The huge lance in his hand fell to the ground involuntarily, making a crisp sound.

The Phantom Knight Cush, who greeted this terrifying roar, had completely lost all his armor, leaving only his bare trousers, and his feet were deeply planted in the soil. The joints around the legs were stained with blood, and it seemed that white bones could be seen.

Bleeding from seven orifices, naked body, unknown number of damages to internal organs, lost consciousness, planted on the ground like a tree, this is the real situation of the phantom knight who has endured a huge roar like an air cannonball.

Even if it wasn't for the downward force, he should be thrown away like a rag doll just like his partner at this moment.

If it doesn't come out, it's over, once it comes out, it will shock the world!

The continuous sound of breaking ground began to sound from the silence, it was the lower body of the "Desolate King" who had left the narrow cave.

...

"--Roar!!"

On the periphery of the primitive ancient forest, on the canopy of the ancient trees of the sky.

"Come on, let's make a toast to that old boy who took down Wu Di today. Are you not drunk today... eh? What's the sound?"

With the power of the phantom knight, the elders of the tribes who had suppressed the witches and the ancient shadows were celebrating their victory. Among them, the elder in Chinese clothes who was the leader was about to speak, but he couldn't help but pause and looked slowly at the Forbidden Forest The astonishing roar from the outer circle.

"Old witch, isn't this the desolate king that Wu Di said earlier? Are we..."

During the banquet, one of the old men spoke worriedly.

Hearing this, the old man who took the lead laughed loudly, waved his hand holding the wine glass without taking it seriously, and said, "No problem, no problem, it's just a newly born desolate king, how could he be able to defeat the spirit god? After drinking, I will personally communicate with the spirit god to resolve this matter."

"Besides, no matter how bad the situation is, will it still affect us clan elders?"

"Hahaha, that's right. No matter how hard it is, can it be so hard for us?" Some old people at the banquet heard this, and they also felt the truth. They laughed loudly, and continued to drink freely.

"That's right, without power, no matter how prosperous the Sen tribe is, it has nothing to do with us. With power, we can enjoy it no matter how bad or hard it is."

Another old man agreed.

...

In the canopy dungeon.

"Wu, this voice?"

Gu Ying, who had been bound by heavy chains, got up from the dark and damp ground, worried about the outside, and worried about the witch who was in a bad state at the moment.

"Ahem," Wu coughed, with a strange and abnormal expression on his face, he didn't speak, and waved his hand feebly to signal him to sit down.

After a while, he spit out slowly: "Son, child, don't worry about the outside world, the Spirit God will take care of everything when he comes back. Come here, listen to me..."

...

Deeper in the Forbidden Forest, countless pairs of animal pupils exuding a terrifying aura lit up, looking at the source of the sound, the flickering eyes seemed to flicker, and countless frightened creatures fled in panic.

After a while, only one of them stood up slowly, and then disappeared.

At the last moment, a drop of gray juice slowly dripped from the corner of his mouth.

On the ground, where the juice fell, the ground turned into a gray and dry crack, which quickly spread to the distance.

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