Thousand Blades of Death

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Seeing the scene of this house, they have come to understand that it is simply impossible to negotiate on an equal footing.

And to reach the throne where Anz is, you must first walk in front of those monsters, and now they have little courage left.

It is not optimistic to be attacked.

Everyone knows that using the throne room as a meeting place like this one is mostly ceremonial and has the purpose of showing the national prestige.

In other words, choosing this place has its own intention to show the strength of Nazarek, which proves that the other party will not kill here.

If the other party wanted to kill them, they would have been taken to the slaughterhouse.

The subordinates should understand this too, but they dare not step forward.

The power of these alien creatures is enough to turn the empire upside down and destroy it several times.

Ji Ke Nifu is a man known as the blood emperor, and now he actually has the urge to leave the throne to escape.

Once his reputation has plummeted here, what fate will the empire face in the future?

Jikenev laughed at himself.

What a lip battle.

This is called regret. It doesn’t make any sense to do anything. I can only suppress the victim to the minimum.

"──Leave."

Ji Ke Nifu said aggravatedly.

These words were spoken to the subordinates, but the greater intention was to inspire their own mind and body.

He felt that his men had followed.

The carpet is very soft, and in the current mood of Jikenev, it is too soft.

Jikenev is not an excellent fighter.

When the guards were afraid, he was able to take the lead because of the spiritual power cultivated by being an emperor for a lifetime.

Soon, he came down the steps, in front of the confidants.

"Master Anz, the emperor of the Bajas Empire, and Ziknif Len Fallod Al Knicks hope to see you."

"Welcome to you, the emperor of the Baha'i Empire. I am the master of the underground tomb of Nazarek, Anz Oul Kung."

The sound was more normal than originally thought-close to humans, Ji Ke Nifu slightly relieved.

In this case, you may be able to hear the feelings in the words.

"I sincerely thank you for your welcome, His Excellency Anz Ur Gong."

Since the other party gave birth to a skull face, he could not see any expression at all.

Jikenev fell into contemplation, thinking about how to start the topic, to meet the current occasion.

It was neither Jikenev nor Anz that cut off this blank time.

Ma Yuan tapped the armrest of the chair lightly, making a dull soft sound.

He said, "Did you forget anything before then?"

He continued: "Come on."

Jikenev fell to his knees again almost instantaneously.

And this time it was not just him who was under pressure.

There were several clangs of metal clanging behind Jikenev.

You can imagine it without confirming it. The courtiers must bow down at the order of men. .

It may be a compulsory effect caused by a powerful mental attack.

Ma Yuan looked at this scene with satisfaction, and then said: "Come on."

The invisible heavy pressure disappeared, and a sigh of relief came from behind.

"Your Excellency Giknif Ren Falod Al Knicks, you came from afar, but my friend offended you. Please forgive me."

There was a wave of shaking among the monsters in the room.

Plural emotions ignited storms at the same time in Jikenev's heart.

The alert comes from knowing that Anz Oul Kung is not just a violent act.

Reassurance comes from knowing that Anz Oul Kung is not just a violent act.

At the same time, Jikenev also had an ominous hunch, feeling that things seemed to be proceeding according to Anz's plan-no, the man in front of him exuded a dominant breath.

It seemed that everything was arranged, giving him a sense of incongruity.

"No need to apologize, Your Excellency. The subordinates misunderstood the owner's intentions and acted without authorization. It is a common thing. The people of the empire seem to have done the same thing. It really embarrasses me.

Gick Nieve thought of it only after he finished speaking. Just now Anz called the man not a subordinate but a friend.

what does this mean?

Perhaps a breakthrough for Nasalik can be found from this man?

But he hesitated, the meaning of a friend still means that he has the same strength as Anz.

A close guard who was liberated from the repressive force quickly placed the urn beside Jikenev.

Originally, Jikenev should make the next move immediately, but he was a little hesitant.

Is the action of Kyo's subordinates the layout that will allow me to take this action? If so, I shouldn't follow the other person's wishes... I can't help it. This is the same as fighting with a real sword. It is hard to resist the trend, but you will be seriously injured... This is not good.

"Send someone to invade your grave without authorization-I don't know that it is inappropriate to call the grave. In short, this is the head of the stupid nobleman who sent someone to invade here. Please accept it."

The urn contained the first level of Earl Vermeer, which was the indirect inducement of Ziknif, and he sent the worker to the nobility here.

Bai Yang, this dispensable nobleman, is for this time.

There is no proof of death.

He didn't know how much intelligence Anz Oul Kung had obtained. In short, it was wise to cover up the bad things as much as possible.

The messengers would be sent to find Jikenev, perhaps because the workers stepped into their castles and intimidated them in order to hold the masters accountable.

So the best way now is to pretend to be stupid and not admit it.

The beautiful woman standing next to Anz lifted her jaw gently, and Dimiuguos took the urn up the steps.

Then he knelt in front of Anz and took the head of the nobleman who had been cut off from the urn.

Anz picked up the head.

At the same time, he took his head lightly and looked at the dark-haired man in the lower seat, obviously asking what he meant.

Ma Yuan naturally knew that this was just for the dead ghost, and he waved boringly: "Accept it, it's a pity to discard it."

Anz noticed, and the Earl's head in the palm of his bones moved.

At first, Jikenev thought that Andz was moving, but soon he knew that was not the case.

The head was covered with thick liquid and rolled away from Anz.

Jikenev stared at the horrifying phenomenon intently-he saw a thick black liquid that spewed out of the floor in one breath.

After the black liquid drained away, a huge black armor stood there.

It is a death knight.

Gickniff gasped like a gasp behind his back.

"How can it be......",,..

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