"War?"

the Blighting King looked at him deeply when he heard the Dreadlord 's words, and then smiled.

"Am I sleeping for too long?When did our Nether have such a good relationship with

the End?" "The war in the End still needs to find our Nether to borrow troops?" "

Again, since the three divisions of the world, all the races have been well water and not river water. "

Have you forgotten the promise of the End?" The

withering king's three-part world refers to the Overworld, the Nether, and the End.

In the beginning, the world wasn't divided into so many sections.

Later, after the rise of the major races, war broke out.

The war lasted for a long time, and the whole world was filled with the smell of death.

It is precisely because of this that the leaders of all ethnic groups have negotiated an agreement on the three parts of the world.

The undead live in the Overworld, the withers live in the Nether, and the endermen live in the End.

The leaders of the various ethnic groups have also agreed with each other not to invade each other's territories.

It is precisely because of this agreement that the order of the world is maintained.

Without the invasion of war, the whole world has gradually returned to its original state.

It is precisely because there is no war that a ruler like the Blighting King gradually sleeps in the past.

However, despite the unwritten rules of the various ethnic groups, the various ethnic groups still cannot live in harmony.

All ethnic groups are for the sake of world peace, and they have buried their hatred deep in their hearts.

The reason why the Blight King asked this is also because the Dreadlord is a traitor to the Blighting Clan in a sense.

After the war, he abandoned his people and went to the End.

I never came back.

After all these years, he returned to his hometown again.

Not only did he not have a word of explanation, but he even wanted these soldiers and people in his hometown to fight for him.

The Blighting King would not allow this to happen.

When the Dreadlord heard the Blighting King's words, he was not angered by him, but smiled.

"Boy, you've been asleep for too long. "

Don't you notice that the breath that doesn't belong to this world?" said

the Dreadlord as he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Well~~ There is also his

breath here...""The breath is not very strong, I guess I have only set foot here temporarily.

Hearing the Dreaddemon King's words, the Blighted King frowned, he closed his eyes tightly, and took a closer look.

I really sensed two breaths that didn't belong to this world.

One was the breath that the Blighting King had felt not long ago, and that breath did not belong to this world.

But it fits in well with this world, as if it was deliberately set in this world.

That aura posed no threat to the Nether.

On the other hand, something is wrong.

The smell was very unusual, it didn't look like a product of this world.

But it blends in well with the world.

Moreover, it is very powerful,

although he does not leave a lot of breath, and it has been a while since he set foot in the Nether.

But the aura left behind by it gave the withering king a sense of crisis.

The Blighting King could clearly feel that the strength of the person who left this breath should be above himself.

"Who is he?" said

the Dreadlord with a shrug.

"I don't know.

After hearing the Dreaddemon King's words, the Blighting King frowned.

"You're going to fight him?" Hearing

the Blighting King's words, the Dreadlord didn't respond to him head-on, but smiled and gave him a look for himself to understand.

Seeing the Dreadlord's expression, the Blighting King knew he had guessed correctly.

The Blighting King looked at the Dreadlord and smiled playfully.

"The people of the End are so jealous of him?" After

saying this, the withering king snorted coldly and continued.

"If you want to fight in the Nether, what does it matter to me in the Nether?"

"Even if there are many soldiers in the Nether who believe in you, I will not let them get involved in the affairs of the End with you. "

Remember where you stand, you represent the End, not our Nether!" though the

Blighting King felt the pressure of that breath.

But that doesn't justify the Blighting King lending troops to the Dreadlord.

That's naturally because of the fear of the Demon King's side.

He now belongs to the End.

And the Blighting King also knew very well that the Dreadlord must have been assigned a mission.

So, it's all end war.

Again, the end is loud enough.

Send a traitor from the Nether to the Nether to borrow troops and lead this war.

If this battle is won, the Dreadlord will be sent by the End, and the credit will be all theirs.

If they lose, they don't spend a single soldier, and the pot can be completely thrown to the Nether.

The Blighting King is not a fool, how could he be fooled?

Seeing the Withering King's attitude, the Dreadful Demon King smiled.

"Do you know, why do you become the king of the Nether only when I'm not in the Nether?"

Hearing the Dreaddemon King's words, the Blighted King didn't answer him, and naturally didn't give him a good look.

Seeing this, the Dreadlord continued.

"You do have the character to be a leader.

"You love your people dearly, and you can sacrifice everything for your people.

"But I have to admit that you don't have a vision.

"You only think about the problem superficially. The

Dreadlord didn't like what he said, and the Blighting King was a little impatient and was about to leave.

The Dreadlord continued, unhurriedly.

"Do you think this has nothing to do with the Nether?"

"He just didn't notice you, the Blighted King. "

I've summoned you now, do you think he'll not be aware of your presence?"

Hearing the Dreadlord speak, the Blighted King froze in place.

Hearing these words from the Dreaddemon King, the Blighting King fully understood.

The

Dreadlord is a man who can control the soldiers and monsters of the Nether.

If he wants to borrow troops to fight, he doesn't have to go to great lengths to summon the Blighting King.

It's good to silently deploy troops by yourself.

But he did it too much, and it took a lot of effort to get up and summon the Blighting King.

In fact, the moment the Blight King was summoned, the two of them had already become grasshoppers on a rope!

Regardless of whether the Blight King agreed to send troops or not, the Dreaddemon King would lead his troops into battle.

And these soldiers are from the Nether.

Can he get rid of the withering king?!

Therefore, the moment the Dreadlord summoned the Blight King, he was sure that the Blight King would definitely join him.

Even if the Blight King is not for himself, he will join this war for the sake of the people of the Nether!

In other words, from the moment he was summoned, the Blight King was clearly calculated by the Dread Demon King.

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