Chapter 1365 The Story of the King of Thieves

Battlefield, one end of the Central City.

At this time, a night thief ran all the way and hurried to the front of the Dark Lord Giant Mountain.

Compared with the night thief, Giant Mountain's body is like a mountain.

"Report to the Lord of Darkness, something bad has happened." The night thief said in a panic.

"What's the matter? Tell me quickly!" Giant Mountain said impatiently.

"A small number of light coalition forces have sneaked into the south, west and east of the Central City and set fire to important places such as warehouses. The soldiers we are preparing to support are busy putting out the fire and can't rush to the battlefield." The night thief explained.

"Now there is no need for support. Don't you see that the situation on the battlefield has taken the initiative? Those mammoth war elephants are so majestic."

Panting, Giant Mountain was out of breath and dry.

"Quick, get me some water." Giant Mountain ordered.

The night thief immediately came forward and raised a large water bladder with both hands.

Jushan leaned over to take the water bladder, gulped down the water in it, and drank it all.

He shook the empty water bladder and threw it aside.

"Any more water?"

The Night Thief quickly took out another water bladder and held it over.

"Lord, drink slowly."

Jushan ignored him, and this time he simply sat on the ground and drank the water in big gulps.

"It really quenches..."

Before he could say the word "thirst", Jushan's voice stopped abruptly.

He put down the water bladder and looked down at his chest.

An ivory dagger was inserted in his heart, and the dagger was held in the hand of the Night Thief.

"You! Who are you?" Jushan was furious and threw the water bladder.

Water gurgled in the mouth of the water bladder, and blood gurgled in Jushan's heart.

In anger, Jushan clamped the Night Thief's neck with a big hand and lifted him up.

The night thief was not afraid, and said firmly: "I am Rita, the king of thieves. I will not surrender to anyone, let alone become a slave of the Dark King. A few days ago, you killed several of my best brothers in the Central City. Today I will avenge them."

Jushan suddenly remembered.

A few days ago, several night thieves did sneak into his bedroom to steal. Except for one guy who escaped, the others were killed on the spot.

"Ah, ah, ah! Damn guy!" Jushan shouted, twisting his hands hard, and the neck of the thief king was broken.

Jushan's eyes were red, and he threw the thief king from the high city wall.

"Go to hell! Damn thief king! I, Jushan, am the only king in this world, and others can only be my slaves."

The thief king's neck was broken, and his body could not move. His body fell straight from the city wall.

He murmured: "I'm going to die. My name is Rita, the thief king Rita."

His body flew up and his face towel fell off.

A piece of black hovered around him, like a black butterfly chasing freedom.

Past memories flashed back in his mind.

More than forty years ago.

In a dense forest, a night thief and a ragged little beggar stood face to face.

The little beggar hid his hands behind his back, tightly holding a piece of naan.

"Little guy, are you hungry?" asked the night thief.

The little beggar nodded.

"Eat it, I'll settle accounts with you after you're full." The night thief said coldly.

The little beggar took out the naan hidden behind him and bit it.

After a while, he ate a large piece of naan and wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand.

"I have no money, only a life." The little beggar said bluntly.

"You dare to steal even my things? Do you know who I am?" asked the night thief.

"I know you are a night thief, because only night thieves cover their faces." The little beggar thought for a while and said.

The night thief reached out and pulled off the dark scarf on his face, revealing an ordinary face, but there was an obvious scar on the left cheek.

He asked back: "Now? Do you still think I am a night thief?"

The little beggar scratched his head, and then replied: "This? You are not a night thief now."

"Little guy, you are very smart," the night thief covered his face again, "What's your name?"

"My name is Rita."

"Rita, I tell you, I am a night thief."

"Are you really a night thief? Legend has it that night thieves are heroes who rob the rich and help the poor."

"Hush, keep your voice down. If someone hears me, a night thief, being robbed by a little beggar, wouldn't I be laughed at. In addition, the story of robbing the rich and helping the poor is a lie. Because the poor have nothing worth stealing, night thieves can only steal from the rich."

Hearing the answer of the night thief, little Rita was very disappointed.

"What? Did you feel disappointed that the Night Thief was not a hero?"

Little Rita was in low spirits and bowed: "Sir, I'm really sorry, I just stole your naan."

The Night Thief waved his hand: "No need."

"My parents died in the war, and I wandered alone. Before eating this naan, I hadn't eaten for three days, and I was really hungry. I took the naan from your package while you were asleep, and I didn't take any of the gold coins in your package. I was going to explain it to you when you woke up." Little Rita explained.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" The Night Thief said in a sinister tone.

In a flash, he pulled out the dagger from his waist, and the dazzling silver light flashed, and the tip of the knife was against Xiao Rita's throat.

There was a blood spot on Xiao Rita's throat.

"I, I'm not afraid." Xiao Rita stuttered, and the fear in his heart could not be concealed.

"What do you want before you die?" The tone of the night thief became colder and colder.

"I, I want to be the greatest night thief, and be the legendary king of thieves." Xiao Rita boldly said his dream.

Hearing this, the night thief's body was nailed to the spot like a stake.

Xiao Rita closed his eyes and waited for the dagger to pierce his throat.

He believed that if there was an afterlife, he would definitely become a king of thieves and a great hero who robbed the rich and helped the poor.

The night thief calmed down and did not kill Xiao Rita, but moved the dagger away from Xiao Rita's neck.

"Hahaha." The night thief suddenly laughed.

Little Rita opened her eyes, touched her neck with her hand, and thought: "I'm still alive."

"Do you know what the most precious thing of the Night Thief is? If you answer this question correctly, you are qualified to become the King of Thieves."

"Is it gold coins?"

"No."

"It's treasure."

"No."

"It's bread."

"Not even that."

"What is that?"

The Night Thief shook his head, put away the dagger, turned around, walked away, and said coldly from behind: "Rita, little guy, don't follow me, otherwise I will kill you."

"Sir, you haven't told me the answer to the question yet." Little Rita shouted.

"If one day you can become the King of Thieves, you will know the answer. However, I still suggest that you become a little beggar, so as not to lose your life." The figure of the Night Thief disappeared in a dark whirlwind.

"This is so handsome, I want to become the King of Thieves." Little Rita saw the Night Thief displaying his wind talent and swore secretly.

Twenty years later, the grown-up Rita became a very outstanding Night Thief.

According to the rules of the thieves' world, the successor of the King of Thieves must kill the previous King of Thieves with his own hands before he will be recognized by the thieves' world.

That day, in the dense forest where Rita got the naan, he had a life-and-death duel with the then King of Thieves.

In the end, Rita stabbed the dagger into the heart of the King of Thieves.

The scarf on the face of the King of Thieves fell off, and there was a scar on his left cheek.

"Is it you?"

Rita recognized that the King of Thieves in front of him was the night thief who took a naan from him twenty years ago.

At that moment, Rita found the answer to the question.

He said word by word: "For the night thieves, the most precious thing is freedom."

"Are you the little beggar you used to be, Rita?" The King of Thieves said the last sentence and died of excessive blood loss.

The night thieves are born for freedom, and the night thieves die for freedom. This is the motto of the King of Thieves Rita.

In reality, Rita's body fell from the high city wall.

All his memories turned dark.

There is no more King of Thieves in this world.

......

Jushan panicked after the dagger pierced his heart.

He knew that if he pulled out the dagger, he would die of excessive blood loss.

"Ghost witch, help me, I'm dying." Jushan said in a pleading tone for the first time.

The zombie head floating in the air fell back to Jushan, and there was a strange flash in his eyes.

"Master Jushan, don't panic. Believe me,

I can give you eternal life. But you have to wait patiently."

Suddenly, the zombie head bit the handle of the dagger with his teeth and pulled it out.

Jushan's heart lost blood like a volcanic eruption, and he felt dizzy and lost his strength.

Puff!

The zombie head bit the dagger with his mouth and cut Jushan's neck.

Jushan's head rolled to the ground and died immediately.

Without stopping for a moment, the zombie head fell on the neck of the giant mountain, twisted back and forth, and actually grew together.

"The body eroded by the ghost spirit is very suitable for me." The head turned flexibly and blinked.

Strangely, his whole body quickly turned into a zombie, and the wound on the heart vein stopped bleeding in time.

"I have been sleeping for 100,000 years, and I am finally resurrected," the ghost witch admired his new body, "This is all I want."

After saying that, he looked down at the head of the giant mountain rolling on the ground and kicked it away.

"I am the real king of darkness, the Lord of Eternity."

Next, the ghost witch took over the banner of the giant mountain and personally commanded the mammoth war elephants on the battlefield to kill crazily.

Under the control of the ghost witch, the mammoth war elephants became even crazier.

Due to the indiscriminate attack of the mammoth war elephants, the battlefield fell into extreme chaos.

"My mother! How can these damn big guys kill their own people?" A night thief cursed.

"Ouch, it hurts! My legs and the crocodile were crushed together. The monster's big feet are like a mountain collapsing." The crocodile cavalryman who fell to the ground cried.

"My three heads are not enough for this big guy to step on." The three heads of a three-headed giant snake were crushed by the mammoth war elephant one after another.

"Ah ah——" Before he could make a third scream, he turned into a meat paste.

"I sting, I sting." The scorpion-tailed giant lion stabbed with its hook tail from behind, but it could not penetrate the thick skin of the mammoth war elephant at all.

"My hook needle is broken, wuwu——" The scorpion-tailed giant lion lost its hook tail and was no longer a fourth-level beast. It cried sadly.

"Shoot in unison! Target the mammoth war elephant!"

The archers of the human race lined up and fired in unison, but the arrows fell on the mammoth war elephant like drizzle.

"The defense of this giant beast is too strong, just as solid as a city wall, and our long-range attacks are ineffective." The archer said anxiously.

"Blood of the demon beast, never give up!" Five unicorn demon lions besieged a mammoth war elephant, but were swept into the air by the mammoth war elephant's nose.

"Flying up!" The unicorn demon lion in the air screamed.

"Moo--, barbarian bull brothers, charge!"

More than a dozen giant-horned barbarian bulls lined up, using their giant horns to clear the way, and their target was a mammoth war elephant.

Bang bang bang, bang bang bang.

The giant horns of the barbarian bulls were as small and unbearable as chopsticks in front of the huge tusks of the mammoth war elephant.

More than a dozen giant-horned barbarian bulls were instantly overturned to the ground.

The disciplined white lions and sacred white deer were also broken up by the mammoth war elephant.

......

For a moment, both the Dark Army and the Light Army suffered heavy casualties.

Lan Youyou shouted: "All Light Army listen to my orders!"

The tip of her sword danced a butterfly-like sword flower.

"Tactics - retreat!"

The Light Army immediately retreated and stopped the loss in time.

Xu Yang used his thunder and fire talent in time.

"Bloodline talent - thunder and fire!"

In the sky above the battlefield, the Thunder Fist and the Fire Fist fell from the sky.

Boom!

The two mammoth war elephants were blown to the ground, with white smoke and flames coming out of their bodies.

They just rolled on the ground and stood up again with a roar.

A team of heavy armored warriors took the opportunity to retreat.

"These fifth-level soldiers are too terrible. My thunder and fire spell can only hurt them, but cannot kill them directly." Xu Yang said anxiously.

The third golden eye between the eyebrows of the Jinyu monk sprinkled light waves, desperately reading the information on the battlefield.

"Someone tried to kill Jushan! Jushan is dead! Jushan's body is occupied by a strange head. The person who killed Jushan fell off the city wall."

"The one who is controlling the mammoth war elephants now is the ghost witch who has occupied Jushan's body."

"These mammoth war elephants are regenerated bodies that have devoured the power of corpses, or they are not real living beings at all."

"There is a witch spell rune in the body of each war elephant. To destroy them, the caster must be killed."

"To end this war, the ghost witch must be killed."