The Dragon of Destruction in the Apocalypse

Phew!

A mouthful of blood sprayed on the wooden floor.

In this room, the strangely dressed man held his hand on his chest and tried to calm himself down.

The prophecy ability of the Gendaya people is not without cost. If you want to know what will happen in the future, you must endure the backlash of the world's will.

At this time, just because the prophecy was successful, he suffered the backlash of the will of the world. He did not dare to open his eyes, but tried hard to concentrate all his energy and open the third eye on his forehead.

It was a gap at first, then expanded slightly, and then the third eye on the forehead opened completely.

Soft white light spread throughout the room, instantly rendering the room like a paradise.

The man worked hard to sense the information he needed from this vast white.

This morning, he had a sudden warning in his heart, feeling that something bad was about to happen, so regardless of the risk of injury to himself, he forcibly activated his prediction ability.

As a Gendaya man with a white third eye on his forehead, his mission has been this since he was born. For many years, he has been relied on to predict danger in advance, so that the city lord can be more alert to resist the arrival of danger. .

Huh, this man was breathing heavily. He had a vague sense of what was about to happen. It seemed that an army was coming to attack the city. In this, he felt a strong sense of danger.

"Quick, go tell the city lord that an army is about to attack the city, and tell him to be careful." The man shouted to the waiter outside the door: "I feel the danger coming, so he must be careful."

"Yes, Lord Prophet." The waiter outside the door saluted respectfully, and then hurriedly ran to the place where the city lord lived.

No, the waiter knocked on the door. At this time, the city lord was reading in the study.

The city lord heard the sound of the door and said, "Come in!"

The waiter trotted in and said to the city lord: "Mr. City Lord, Mr. Prophet, he said that an army is about to attack the city. He sensed the danger coming, so you must be careful."

"Oh, really?" The city lord held up the hat on his forehead, and his elegant and calm voice made the waiter feel a little at ease.

"Notify the army and strengthen vigilance!" The city lord stood up and ordered the waiter.

Then he walked straight to his back garden. He trusted the prophet very much. He had relied on the prophet's many predictions to predict the crisis in advance, and thus strengthened his vigilance to resist the danger again and again.

This time the prophet asked him to be careful, so he naturally had to take precautions. There was a monster he kept in captivity in the back garden. It was a monster that his parents asked him to cultivate when he was very young. An orphaned beast without a father or mother.

Over the years, the city lord has long established a deep relationship with that strange beast, and this strange beast has helped him survive many crises.

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At this time, outside the city, the soldiers on the city wall watched the more than a thousand soldiers led by Clark running over in such a mess.

For a moment, I felt like I didn't know what was going on.

"Are these people all fools?" a soldier said with a mocking face.

"Haha!" Another soldier also laughed and said, "Maybe they want to capture our city wall."

"Hahahaha!" These words caused a lot of laughter.

Clark saw the laughter of the soldiers guarding the city under the city wall. Seeing the mocking looks on their faces, he curled his lips slightly with disdain in his heart.

He walked to the city wall and shouted: "Listen, I am the Lord of Clark City. Tell your City Lord to come out and surrender quickly, or I will attack the city!"

When the city guard soldiers heard Clark's words, their faces became even more mocking, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, "I'm afraid he's not a fool."

The city guard captain was about to send people to capture Clark and his party, when he discovered that the city lord was walking from the city, followed by the strange beast that the city lord had been keeping in captivity.

The captain of the city guard quickly ran down the city wall and came to the city lord, "Mr. city lord, why are you here?"

The city lord looked at the mess on the city wall and suddenly felt a little angry. He scolded the city guard captain: "What's going on? Didn't I ask you to be more vigilant?"

"Uh?" The captain of the city guard said to the city lord with a wry smile at this time: "Mr. City Lord, we have received your news and know that someone is coming to attack the city, so we have stepped up our guard."

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, the city guard captain said with a mocking face: "I didn't expect that a group of trash would come."

Um? The city lord looked confused and didn't know what was going on, so he said, "Let's go and have a look."

Then the city lord followed the city guard captain to the city wall.

Looking down, he found Clark and a group of soldiers in a scattered formation, some even falling to the ground.

Phew, seeing this situation, the city lord breathed a sigh of relief. It would be best if there was no danger.

The city lord thought to himself that it seemed that the prophet's prediction was wrong this time. Things like this had happened several times before, so the city lord didn't take it to heart.

Clark turned around and looked down at the city wall with a majestic look on his face and said, "Clark, why are you, a little useless city lord, doing this here?"

Clark felt angry when he heard him demeaning himself in this way, but after looking at Qin Hao beside him, he said with a smile: "Your death has come, surrender immediately, otherwise I will attack the city."

"Okay, okay!" The originally calm and elegant city lord laughed angrily when he heard Clark's words. He didn't expect that such a weak city lord would dare to challenge him. He was simply arrogant and ignorant of the heights of the world.

He waved his hand to the soldiers guarding the city and ordered: "Destroy them."

kill! The captain of the city guard shouted and took the lead in planning an attack.

The rest of the soldiers were naturally very angry when they heard that Clark dared to provoke their city lord so arrogantly.

The soldiers moved quickly and followed closely behind the captain of the city guard.

Suddenly, many soldiers on the city wall launched attacks one after another. The third eye on the forehead quickly opened, and numerous green and purple lights were brewing in it.

Uh-huh! Suddenly there was a burst of light, and green and purple attack rays fell from top to bottom on the many soldiers under the city wall.

"ah!"

"Help!" screams rang out.

How could Clark's army, which was already weak and exhausted, withstand this wave of fierce attacks? Suddenly, screams could be heard one after another.