Lords Of All People: Am I The Only One Who Is The Fallen Empire?

"50,000, 100,000?"

When the Supreme order came to Cartilage, he was being chased by the Tyrannosaurus Rex and running away.

As the cadres who stayed behind, they came straight to the Rotary Head after Jiuluo entered the territory of the Undead.

It's not hard to find gristle.

As a cadre left behind in the necropolis, Rotary Head is naturally the best among the best in the eyes of other undead lords.

Jiuluo didn't need to say anything, the undead clan lords spontaneously led Jiuluo to Zhutongtou.

And the price is naturally the bones that can be seen everywhere on the ground.

Skeleton warriors can do just fine beating gnoll warriors and so on.

But you want this thing to fight a Tyrannosaurus Rex?

If the weakling hadn't been so shameless, he really couldn't help but laugh.

When it comes to how fragile the undead people were in the Stone Age, he is the most qualified to say.

Because he saw with his own eyes that the Tyrannosaurus rex crushed a dozen skeleton warriors with one kick.

Those stupid lords don't even think about it.

Everyone has skeleton warriors under their command, but they can't break the defense of the Tyrannosaurus Rex, so they invite him to deal with it?

Can you handle it yourself?

It can be said that if it weren't for the blessing of Cartilage's personal talent, he would have died countless times.

"Come on Lord Fitch!"

Hearing the sound of cheering coming from his ears, the soft man couldn't help but stare.

Those things just now weren't what made him the most angry. What made him the most angry was seeing himself being crushed by the Tyrannosaurus Rex again and again.

The undead lords under his command actually stood by and watched.

Forget it if you don't help, you just keep cheering me up, for fear that you won't die quickly enough, right?

Seeing the weaklings staring over.

Several undead lords shrugged their shoulders.

"Master Fitch, you really can't blame us. If we can't break the defense, there's nothing we can do."

After saying that, before the Tyrannosaurus Rex noticed him, several undead lords slipped into the ground and disappeared.

A raging soldier, a raging group of generals, and the lord under the soft head really got his true inheritance.

Seeing his men running away, Chondro couldn't help but clenched his fists.

Thinking back to the Supreme order just now, I almost couldn't help but curse him back.

Because those undead lords were right.

The skeleton warriors at this stage cannot break through the Tyrannosaurus Rex's defense at all. The osteoporotic bone spears almost break at a touch when faced with the Tyrannosaurus Rex's thick skin.

The Supreme actually told him to dispatch 50,000 skeleton warriors to destroy the invading cavalry.

Didn't the math teacher of the Supreme Being teach him that the multiplication of fifty thousand zeros is still zero!

"enough!"

The softhead suddenly turned around.

He stretched out his finger and pointed fiercely at Jiu Luo, who was obviously the leader.

The sudden burst of momentum made Jiuluo shout with great interest to stop the advance of the cavalry regiment.

Since entering the territory of the undead until now, Jiuluo has not encountered anything that can stop them.

And the skeleton now is, after all, a cadre of the necropolis.

Could it be that this guy who can stand up again every time he gets stepped on has some tricks up his sleeve that they don't know about?

"You chose me as your first target just because you want to pick the weaklings, right?"

Zhuotou's tone gradually became gloomy, and an indescribable momentum emerged from his body.

Then he said sternly, word by word: "You have chosen the right person!"

"I surrender!"

boom--

The Tyrannosaurus rex stepped down with its big foot, crushing the cartilage head again.

Only then did the knight on the back of the Tyrannosaurus Rex hear what the soft head was saying.

Then he looked at Jiuluo with an innocent face.

"Well, you can't blame me. It's the first time I've seen someone surrender so hard."

Jiuluo helplessly raised his forehead and shook his head.

Just that one blow to Zhongtou, not to mention other people, even Jiuluo almost couldn't hold back the desire to do it.

"I already said I surrender."

After a few minutes, the cartilage bounced up from the ground again and expanded back to its original shape.

Then he looked at the bones on his body distressedly.

Although it is a weakling, it is only immune to 80% of blunt damage.

He is not invincible.

Once the Tyrannosaurus rex gives him a few more blows, maybe he will never have to leave this war game again.

Just when Zhutongtou was secretly feeling distressed, he saw the delicate and beautiful legs of a human woman appearing in front of him.

Put away the aversion to the breath of life in your heart.

The weakling raised his head.

Although it was hard to imagine, Jiu Luo could still see a bit of ridicule on the cartilage skull head.

"This must be the Lord of the Fallen Empire. It's better to see once than to hear a hundred times!"

Because of the need to unite with humans, Cartilage learned some polite ways from humans some time ago.

No, won't you use it today?

It's just that Jiuluo obviously didn't like the weak politeness, and at the same time he didn't play his cards according to the routine.

She looked at the soft bones with a half-smile, "Seeing is not as good as hearing a hundred times?"

"Tell me what my name is."

Karma.

The cartilage was silent for a moment.

How could he know the name of the woman in front of him?

On the contrary, this woman was a little too close to him.

Looking at the woman who was already in front of him, Zhuotou secretly calculated his chances of escaping after killing Jiuluo.

It is difficult to kill the Tyrannosaurus rex, but it is much easier to kill Jiuluo.

With the talent of cartilage, he might not be able to escape.

Determined.

The soft-headed man raised his head and his tone softened instantly.

"Look at my head. I've even forgotten your name. I really deserve to die!"

After saying that, Chondro slapped himself without hesitation.

Why kill? How could he do such a dangerous thing?

"I'm so damned, so damned."

As long as Jiuluo didn't shout to stop, Zongtou kept slapping himself.

"enough."

Jiuluo still spoke up to stop the weakling's behavior.

He reached out and grabbed the ribs of Zhutongtou, and Jiuluo got close to Zhutnoidtou.

"Tell me, who among you can declare the defeat of this war!"

"Are you looking for the Supreme?"

Zhutongtou instantly understood what Jiuluo meant.

It is difficult for the undead to completely defeat, because it is almost impossible for their war exhaustion to increase.

I want the undead tribe to declare failure.

Or completely eliminate the undead from this game.

Or, just like Jiuluo is doing now, let the undead tribe admit defeat.

And currently, the only person who can do this is the Supreme!

After understanding this, the soft-headed man said flatteringly: "I'm not satisfied with you saying that I was born to prepare for the fall of the fallen empire."

"And the Supreme you are looking for."

"Not only did he ask me to order 50,000 skeleton warriors to block your way, but he also sent a hundred thousand skeleton warriors back from the front line with the jackals, saying that he would completely eliminate you!"

The softhead took a sip.

"The Supreme Being is really nothing. It is our honor to be given the throne by the Fallen Empire. It's okay if he doesn't follow suit, but he actually dares to stop him?"

"That's enough, lead the way."

Jiuluo interrupted Zhutongtou's eloquent speech and glanced at him.

"It's a good use of human idioms, don't use them next time."