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Chapter 243 The Dead Wolf Head King

A tornado blew in the Death Desert.

Even in the dark night, the tornado is still so conspicuous that it has swallowed all the glory of the starry night, as if it wants to swallow the entire world and declare its existence to the world.

The second generation of Dark Man, who is also the core of this Heavenly Track ceremony, raised the Dark Sword to the Sky.

The sword is just an ordinary sword, but it is a collection of all dark forces and a part of the evolution of the world that was not originally planned by the Creation Spirit.

Since it has appeared, it dares to darken fate and turn into gods.

Black silk threads spread from the sword, and all of these black silk threads spread across Assam's army.

Every fishman kneeled on the ground and howled in pain.

Red bloodshots appeared on them automatically.

The baits red fish representing the ritual of the Heavenly Track are derived from their flesh and blood. If someone sees the army that grows fish in their bodies at this time, they will feel terrifying.

These red fish make people look like monsters.

However, the black silk thread was stuck on the red fish's bodies like a hanging rope, causing the red fish to die one by one, turning into pure darkness, and being swallowed by the darkness.

Assam cursed his entire army.

This magic is derived from black magic.

This curse transformed all the physiques of all the fishmen into dark constitutions. The eyes of each fishmen became dark red, their skin became darker, their scales became harder, and their figures were larger.

The red fish foreign objects on their bodies completely disappeared and all became dark.

"The darkness once again...becomes stronger."

The Dark Sword distributed the power to the second generation of Dark Ones, and the second generation of Dark Ones became stronger. The first generation of Dark Ones said nothing wrong.

If the sword becomes stronger, the master should also become stronger, if the Dark Sword did not abandon it.

Assam closed his eyes and raised his hands towards the sky. In an instant, he beat as his heart beat. Everything around him became extremely clear and all the scenes appeared vividly.

When he was in a mortal body, he discovered everything he could not see or feel.

He looked south, there was an immortal plateau, a huge torrent of magic appeared before his eyes like the sun, and the dark sword even felt fear.

He looked further south again, where there was a pile of blood-red bloodshot.

Bloodshots gathered in the sky, and it seemed like a red fish swimming in the sky in the night sky.

Assam didn't know what level he was in, but he knew that Hook on the Crete island looked at the world like this.

He looked in the direction of the Fishman Islands. "Dark will devour everything."

“Even the ‘god’ from ten thousand years ago.”

He transformed his army into an invincible dark army, which made the power of darkness stronger again, but darkness still felt that it was not enough.

It coveted the power of the Heavenly Track Ritual, and it was already extremely close to the core of this ceremony, and even turned the largest fish in this ceremony into a darker person.

No matter how big an ordinary fish is, it cannot shake the angler.

But a dark person is enough to make the fisherman pay the price.

The Dark Sword bewitched the second generation of Dark Man, making him mistakenly think that this was his own desire, and asked him to guide the giant scorpions of Death into the ocean, and he...will continue the unfinished mission of the first generation of Dark Man.

He wants to continue this heavenly ritual.

"Dark Fishman Legion! Go to the sea..."

...

The next day, the Pan Yang people learned through the dog-headed farmers that everything happened last night.

The current Abu's face was pulled down at that time.

An old Pan Yang jumped up with his eyebrows. "We were scheming, but we didn't expect that it had just been delayed for more than two months."

"The Dark One is dead, but there is still a second generation of Dark One."

"The army of the second generation of Dark Man captured the giant scorpions of Death on the Death Desert. They wanted to take the giant scorpions around the plateau and into the sea."

"We have to stop them. We missed this opportunity. When can we wipe out the dignity of the royal family of the kowtows?"

He was about to set off, but he was grabbed by the current Abu.

The current Abu looked at him sternly and shook his head. "No."

"We are in trouble, but we can only delay and cannot let the dark people give up their plans. This shows that destiny cannot be violated."

"If we continue, we will only put us in trouble."

"The gambler's mentality is not good."

"If you lose, you must withdraw immediately and you can't stay in this plan anymore."

Old Pan Yang felt like he had failed, and he was dejected. "Just... just give up?"

Suddenly, a young Pan Yang broke into this place.

He said unhappily: "Not good...Not good..."

"I just received the news...Dires is finished."

The current Abu looked at him strangely. "You are from the New Oasis. Where is Babatos?"

“What the hell happened?”

The young Pan Yang was furious and said, "Yesterday... just yesterday afternoon, a group of two or three meters tall green robbers came from the beach. As soon as they entered Deres, they were burned and snatched, and they did everything."

"The wolf-headed king leads people to resist them...and then...and..."

A group of old Pan sheep looked at the young man.

You said, what happened?

The current Abu handed him a glass of water. "Speak slowly, don't worry, the sky will not fall."

The young Pan Yang took a sip of water and recovered. "Village Chief, elders, sorry, I came over after a few camels ran to death."

"The wolf-headed king led people to resist the green-skinned robbers, but died in the hands of the green-skinned robbers. His head was also used as a tool for drinking by a woman who called herself the pirate empress."

"The whole Deris has been turned into ashes."

"Including all the cement tombs we promised to build for the Wolf-Head King, they also melted under high temperatures."

"Dires is finished, but the kingdom of the dogs may be over..."

The current Abu and the Pan Yang showed ecstasy expression on their faces.

The current Abha laughed: "This is destiny."

"Our plan failed, but the wolf-headed king died."

"Destiny is on our Pan Yang's side!"

Old Pan Yang said excitedly: "As soon as the wolf-headed king dies, the three princes will definitely compete for the throne. Under the control of the wolf-headed king, the three of them are almost the same, so if they want to gain an advantage, they must obtain all the support."

"They will sing the last elegy for themselves."

The current Abu told the young Pan Yang: "Tell Barbatos that we can make every effort to expand the area of ​​the new oasis."

“Now is the best time to defend the wealth of the Oasis.”

"We want to make the royal family a person who owes us money, and that this country, although not our colony, is all working for us."
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