Black Dragon Kingdom

Chapter 71: dark creatures seething to the extreme

  Chapter 71 Dark creatures boiling to the extreme

   "Woo! Woo! Woo!"

   "War, war, war, I want to be an officer, I want to be a nobleman, I want to become stronger!"

   "War!"

   When the sun slowly sank and half exposed in the sky, the blood mist dissipated.

  More than a hundred ogre officers who have raised their life levels to the first level, or even the second level, have completely filled their eyes with the word war.

  Centurion ogre, there is no anger in his eyes at this time. His wife and children have contributed to his strength, which is a good thing.

   Besides, they just bled them, but didn't kill them.

  Feeling that the inside of his body was stronger than before, several times stronger, the Centurion Ogre laughed ferociously and crazily.

   "Hahahahaha!"

   "This is power, this is power, and I want more!"

  The centurion ogre's eyes were full of madness towards war.

  He wants to become stronger.

  As a centurion, he could only stand on the periphery, and the area near the vat with the thickest blood mist was firmly occupied by those centurions.

  The number of them is less than ten, and they have all become Tier 2 ogre heroes at this time.

  At least 70% of the blood mist was absorbed by those commanders, and their hundred ogre centurions only absorbed less than 30% of the blood mist.

  The sharp contrast between the centurion and the thousand commander made him feel extremely crazy.

  The hundred ogre centurions of them only absorbed less than 30% of the blood mist, while the other party only had ten ogres, but they directly surrounded 70% of the blood mist.

  The gap is so big that there is no limit. Any centurion seeing this scene will have an unparalleled desire to become those thousand commanders.

  The word war soared into the sky.

  Nearly 10,000 ogres, on the wooden platform, a group of fellow ogre warriors and second-level ogre heroes who have raised their life levels.

   Completely insane.

  They howled crazily in the swamp, jointly roaring out the most sincere desire in their hearts, war.

   "War, war, I want power, I want wealth, I want slaves."

   "War, I am no worse than him, he can cut off the enemy's head, so can I."

  The ferocious howl resounded through the sky.

  Nearly 10,000 ogres were commotioning wildly like lunatics.

   Except for the ogre slaves, the craziest and most excited, the ogre captain and ordinary soldiers who did not go up to absorb the blood mist also fell into the most extreme madness.

  Although they don’t have to worry about food or drink now, they still have a huge gap compared to the guy above who can crazily improve their life level without doing anything.

  They also want to obtain that incomparable power.

  On the tall tree above 30 meters, there are more than a thousand pandaren with salted fish, each panda face looking down at the ogres who are in a state of madness and want to fight.

  Everyone was frightened and hugged the trunk of the big tree.

  The group of guys below have been driven crazy by the huge power and endless benefits.

   They, the group of salted fish pandaren, did they come to the wrong place?

   Time passes, in the swamp.

  Accompanied by blood sacrifices to the dark gods one after another.

  The red blood mist almost enveloped the entire nut tree plantation.

  Crazy atmosphere of war filled every corner of the swamp plantation.

  On the throne made of full-body marble, Ace looked at the extreme madness of the outside world, screaming the word "war" crazily, and wanted to start the war.

  My heart is trembling involuntarily.

  He released the demon called War, but he could barely hold the reins around the neck of this car named War Demon. For the sake of war, those guys outside were almost crazy.

   Facing war lunatics, sometimes the deterrence brought by traditional fear will be drastically reduced.

  After all, some things are beyond life and death.

   "Except for the pandaren, all of them are now staring with red eyes, full of murderous intent."

   "I'd better sleep to avoid the limelight!"

  Ace shrank his neck, turned his head and ran towards his den.

   In just a day or two, the group of dependents under him have suggested war to him more than ten times.

  If they threatened him with force to start a war.

  He wouldn't be so distressed at all and wanted to avoid it by sleeping, and just kill the guy who wanted to threaten with force with his paws.

  But this group of guys is better than the other. Every time they make a suggestion, they come to him with a lot of gold coins.

  How embarrassing this is.

   It is definitely not too much for my subordinates to give property to his boss, and I would like to make a small suggestion by the way, let alone kill them because of that trivial matter.

   Ace, who received the gold coins, said, I forgive you for the psychological harm you caused me.

   Then war is impossible war, get the **** out of me.

  After being driven away, they were not angry. After a while, after contacting their legendary ancestors above them, a lot of treasures were sent over.

   Then continue to come over to suggest.

   One or two times is not too much, four times and six times is not much, ten times and nine times is no problem.

   But they sent more than once, and Ace, who took too many gold coins, said that he was a little bit overwhelmed.

  People respectfully gave gifts more than a dozen times, each time more than once, and these gold coins were all obtained from those dark legends.

   It is no problem to reject a request for more than a dozen or 20 wars.

  But once you reject dozens or even hundreds of times, the nature changes a bit, because it is too shameless.

  When corrupt officials receive money, they will do things well obediently.

  Although he is a black dragon, as one of the evil dragons, there is no problem with taking money and not doing things.

   But if he still doesn't do anything after taking money dozens of times, it's a bit too much, and he also needs to be so shameless.

   You can’t always just take their money and do nothing.

  Of course, if it’s just this group of third-tier dark nobles, Ace can just collect money and do nothing.

  After all, in the eyes of the evil dragon, the treasures of the relatives are his treasures. Isn’t it natural to put the treasures of the relatives in their pockets?

   But the money was obtained from those dark legends, he couldn't be too shameless, and the opponent's fist was bigger than him.

   So he can only go back to his lair to sleep.

   Early the next morning.

  Ninety-eight third-tier dark nobles came to the wooden palace with high spirits and bags of treasures on their backs.

   They swore to fight to the death for their Majesty, and cut all enemies to pieces.

  As for who the enemy is, they don't know, anyway, if there is an enemy, let them kill it.

  Among the ninety-eight dark nobles, seven dark nobles seemed a little more relaxed than the other ninety-one dark nobles.

  (end of this chapter)

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