MTL - The Strongest System-Chapter 1096 Why is this (first)

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"Roar!"

The once prosperous Zongmen, now broken and dusty, surrounded by countless weird figures around the ruins.

"Roar!"

The double-winged dragon with a body up to a hundred feet, screaming in anger, opening his mouth, is a dragon spurting out, where the dragon's breath passes, all turned into nothingness, on the dragon, a hand takes a long gun, body A man in gorgeous armor, like the king of nine days, looks down on everything below.

On the side of the dragon, one by one wrapped in a black robe, the mantra of the mouthful of the mouth, the black staff in his hand, exuding the power of evil.

The earth shakes, as if the dead spirit is mourning.

One after another, the white bones have recovered from the earth. These white bones are silvery, some are golden, some are seven colors, and the brilliance is shining, but the breath is cold and horrible, as if it is in the nine hell. The devil is average.

"I didn't expect these indigenous bodies to be so powerful, and they are so powerful that they are so powerful." An old man, gently waving his wand in his hand, those sects who died in battle suddenly appeared to be attached to the body. In general, I stood up again. This corpse was a bit stiff, but it gradually became smoother. At the same time, the disciples of these disciples became dark and terrifying.

The dragon knight standing on the dragon, looking at everything in front of him, the sound of the loud voice; "I didn't expect everything to be true. For a long time, they finally arrived here, and arranged the space transmission array for my master. The glory must be spread all over the world, and each one will be worshipped under the glory of my Lord."

Between the raised hands, you can summon the old man of the undead, a pair of godless eyes staring at the dragon knight, "Dragon Knight Jess, we need to wait for the army to bring, must not be reckless, this time for your reasons, we have The indigenous people here are destroyed, and if it causes the attention of other indigenous people on this land, it may affect our conquest."

"Andrew, don't you think that the dead natives in your hands are the triumph of this war?" Dragon Knight Jess.

Their place is called Moon Shadow Mainland, where there are many races. After countless years of development, it has reached a great unity, and countless races have a unified identity.

Everyone believes in the seventy-two main gods, and as a dragon knight, he is the dragon riding the main god, leading the dragon to ride the glory of the Lord God, stepping through the places where he passes, letting his glory shine on every indigenous person, let them become The servant of his life, dedicated to the great God.

Andrew is very satisfied. "Of course, these indigenous bodies are too strong. Especially the mysterious power is very interesting. After I want to go back, I will study it and maybe develop more powerful. The dead spirit."

"Abominable... hateful." At this moment, in the ruins, a young man with a long sword, stood up in a difficult way, infected with blood, but when he saw everything around him, his heart collapsed, as if he had lost. all.

"Who are you, why do you want to destroy my sect?" The youth roared, and the inexhaustible entanglement was wrapped around the body.

A raging anger, rising from the ground, went straight into the sky, and the earth of the earthquake shook it.

Andrew looked at the surviving indigenous people in front of him, his face showing a gloomy smile. "I didn't expect the most powerful indigenous people to die yet. No wonder there is no dead spirit."

Dragon Knight Jess’s dragon sneezed a little, as if he wanted to smother the native.

Andrew stopped. "Don't shoot, this indigenous study is of great value and must keep the whole body."

"Indigenous, surrender to me Andrew, I can show you the glory of the **** of the undead." Andrew began.

"God of the Undead?"

The young man is the lord of the sword qizong. At that moment, the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, as if he was afraid of the unknown horror, but for him, his heart was not fear, but anger.

"Even if you die, I will let you pay the price." The young man roared, the hatred in his eyes continued, as if he could burst out at any time.

Andrew shook his head, then raised his hand and began to recite the spell.

Oops!

Oops!

At this moment, the disciples who were converted into the dead spirit by Andrew, carrying the sword, surrounded the man without God.

When the young people saw the disciples of these sects, their hearts suddenly became a group, as if they were very painful.

"Elders..."

"disciple……."

"What the **** are you doing..."

The youth is arrogant, and he does not feel any vitality from these disciples. The life that once lived fresh and fresh has vanished.

"what!"

Young people’s eyes are red, and the sword in their hands is raised, and they are going to these disciples who have become dead.

Fight!

Wherever the sword is, all are split.

A sword pierced into the chest of a dead disciple.

"The lord..." The dead disciple reached out and held the sword in his hand.

The young man suddenly raised his head and looked at the disciple in front of him. His eyes were full of blood and tears. "The Sovereign is here..."

"Why are you killing me..." The disciple of the dead spirit opened his mouth and whispered, and the voice was introduced into the ears of the youth, but it exploded like a thunder.

The young man lowered his head and whispered in his mouth. "Why?" Then he looked up. "Do not worry, the Sovereign will avenge you."

boom!

The sword is swaying, and the dead disciple bursts open instantly.

"Bee, I am going to kill you." The young man roared, even if the whole body was very heavy, he would also avenge these disciples.

In the eyes of Andrew, there was a surprise color. "I didn't expect this indigenous spirit to be so strong. If it is made into a dead spirit, it may become a strange obsessive servant."

"Swords and mountains."

The young man screamed, and the sword in his hand slammed into the void, and the powerful sword, running through the void, directly suppressed toward Andrew.

Andrew looked at the scene and showed a smile. "The great **** of the undead, let your great power come here."

"Seal of the seal."

"Abyss swamp."

"The country of the dead."

At this time, in front of Andrew, one after another six-pointed star floating in the void, a dark, horrible death breath, suddenly broke out from these six-pointed star.

Hey!

Hey!

The hard earth at the foot of the youth suddenly turned into a swamp, screaming in the dark blisters, and even among them, a white arm, grabbing the youth's feet and smashing it into the endless abyss go with.

At the same time, the sword that slammed in the void was captured by one dark hand, and it broke into the kingdom of the dead.

“How come?” The youth looked at the scene in front of him, and his heart was very sad. Why did the enemy be so powerful, but he was so weak.

"The Spear of the Undead"

At this moment, Andrew's fingers were in the void, the void was fluctuating, and a breath of penetration and full of death broke out.

A dark spear slowly penetrated through the void.

"go with"

call out!

The spear of the undead broke out fiercely and pierced directly toward the chest of the youth.

The youth looked at the spear of the undead in front of him, and his heart was filled with anger and despair.

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PS: There is good news. This book will be published in the international version this month, which can be seen by foreign readers. Hey.