There were another series of crisp sounds. This time Sethers did not dare to turn his head and look, because he was afraid that his life would be gone if he continued to watch.

A blue scale suddenly flew to Nekrum's feet. Nekrum's eyes sterned, and he hurriedly landed his steps elsewhere, fearing that he would step on the scale.

But unfortunately, because he was running hard, Nekrum had no other place to settle except for the scales. So when Nekrum gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, he actually curled up into a group and rolled down the steps.

Sethers grew up and looked at Nekrum who had rolled down. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.

Fortunately, he is not Gazrela, and reason eventually takes the dominance.

"Come and catch Lord Nekrum!"

Hearing Sethers' shouts, several angrily trolls got up from the ground and rushed to the bottom of the sacrificial platform, waiting for the arrival of Nekrum.

Loniti was originally standing at the end of the team, but for some reason, the ground was shaking for no reason and ran to the front, and was even pushed and shoved by these sand trolls to pick up Nekrum.

Yes, there is one of Loniti in the group below.

Thinking of it with her toes, Loniti couldn't catch Nekrum honestly. But she couldn't kill Nekrum. Whether using Eternal Sand or Frost Magic, it would produce elemental fluctuations, and there would be ghosts if they were not seen.

However, after rummaging through her storage ring, Loniti found a good thing that was enough to meet her needs.

Nekrum quickly rolled off the sacrificial platform, and the sand-angry trolls rushed forward to catch Nekrum.

"Sir! Are you okay?"

After catching Nekrum, a sand troll quickly touched Nekrum's head with his hands, then his face and mouth. However, the ones touched were bandages.

Nekrum slapped his hand and then planned to stand up, but found that his body could not move.

"Sir! You are injured! Hurry up! Come and drink a bottle of potion!"

The voice asking if he was fine again, and Nekrum turned his head and looked, a sand-angry troll was holding a bottle of medicine to his mouth.

For some reason, Nekrum always felt that the sand-angry troll was ill-treacherous to him, even though his eyes were very innocent and loyal.

Fortunately, I was entangled with bandages and couldn't drink...

"Sigh!"

Nekrum looked at the hand in horror to tear the bandage off his mouth, and then poured a bottle of weird-colored potion into his mouth.

I have obviously not been able to swallow for many years, but I didn’t expect that the bottle of potion had just entered my mouth and throat and swallowed myself.

I have to say that the smell of this bottle of potion is really...

Nekrum suddenly opened his eyes wide and his body began to tremble violently. The heart, which had no ups and downs, seemed to have become a motivation, kept beating violently, and then exploded.

The rotten black blood splattered on the faces of other sand trolls besides Loniti, but this could not stop them from being shocked and panicked.

"Mr. Sethers! Lord. Nekrum was killed by God!"

Sethers's feet tilted and he fell off the sacrificial platform.
Chapter completed!