Lord of the Scourge: Become the Demon Archduke In the Beginning

After listening to Ariel's report, Loren fell into thinking.

Undoubtedly, the city of Lunar Moon is different now.

The power in his hands is unique in the entire endless wasteland.

There was almost no enemy who could make him retreat.

Even if the opponent is the Orc Empire or the Silver Moon Kingdom!

Now that it has reached such a height, some of the original strategies should also be adjusted.

The first thing that reminded him was the dungeon clan in a state of semi-surrender.

Look at Ariel.

"With the current strength of the City of Bright Moon, the Black Prison Clan is no longer suitable for cooperating with us..."

The black prison clan was left behind because the strength was not so strong yet.

But at this moment, the City of Bright Moon, with more than a dozen extraordinary two legendary legends, no longer needs to think about that much.

Ariel nodded clearly.

"Incorporating the Black Prison Clan into our ruling territory, the strength of the City of Bright Moon will inevitably be greatly improved."

Although the two sides are still trading, Bright Moon City has also benefited a lot from it.

But compared with the benefits gained by directly controlling the black prisoners, there is still a big gap.

Loren nodded slightly.

"Call Jones."

Jones can be said to be proud of the spring breeze these days.

As the only transcendence of the Black Prison Clan, he controls absolute power.

Originally, part of the tribe was very resistant to him taking refuge in Loren.

But with the transaction between the two sides, the black prisoners got huge benefits.

Those resistance disappeared naturally.

What made him even more excited was the shocking news a few days ago.

The **** of tyranny and pain is sealed!

With the goddess on top, no one can describe how shocking he was when he heard the news.

That's the upper god, so it was sealed by the other party?

After reacting, it was ecstasy.

The stronger Loren is, the more proof that his choice was right at that time!

Take refuge in a great existence that can seal the upper gods.

This is his honor!

But soon things changed.

He originally thought that he could hold Loren's thigh firmly.

In a blink of an eye, two legends and more than a dozen extraordinary people were born in the City of Bright Moon...

After learning this news, Jones felt a huge crisis.

Because he is extraordinary, he can no longer be ranked in the city of Bright Moon...

It is no longer one of the few top combat powers before.

If this continues, it may not be long before the great natural disaster lord will forget his existence.

Yes, forget.

Even if he is extraordinary.

The power possessed by the opponent is too strong, not only the superficial power, but also the hidden secrets.

It took a long time for the legend to appear, and if this continues, it doesn't feel strange for him to see epics and even gods appear.

If he does not make changes, his value will inevitably drop indefinitely before long.

So after hearing the call, Jones came to the City of Bright Moon for the first time.

After sealing Bann, Loren no longer restricted the black jail clan's contact with Bright Moon City.

His strength no longer cares about a small dungeon clan.

"Great Lord of Natural Disasters, your loyal servant pays you the highest respect..."

Jones knelt on one knee and stroked his chest.

The posture was lowered to the extreme.

Loren nodded slowly.

"No need to be polite, Jones, do you know why I am calling you this time?"

Jones did not get up, continued to maintain the posture of kneeling on one knee, raised his head slightly, looking at him with scorching eyes.

"I don't know, but Lord Natural Disaster, I have something to ask for your consent."

Loren raised a bit of curiosity, "What's the matter?"

Jones gritted his teeth and said in a frantic tone.

"I want to ask you to take over the black prisoners!"

"I am willing to surrender my soul and life to you and become your humblest servant!"

After speaking, he lowered his head, his whole body tensed, his heart was beating quickly, his forehead was full of sweat.

He can't wait any longer.

From the perspective of Loren's development stance, beyond a certain period of time is not worth mentioning.

His lifespan is running out, and if he fails to break through, he will die in a few years.

He is not reconciled, he wants to get more, he wants to break through the legend, even the epic.

He doesn't want to die of old age!

And now, the only thing that can help him is the stalwart existence in front of him that has survived the Twilight Era of the Gods.

There was a bit of astonishment on Loren's face.

He didn't expect Jones to be so proactive. He hadn't even spoken yet, so he bounced to the door.

Some dumbfounding.

"you sure?"

Jones raised his head, very affirmative.

"Your future will surely reach a height that I can't even look up to."

"I just hope to follow you and take a look at the most splendid scenery in the world!"

Good guy, it's pretty literary.

Loren nodded slowly, "That will satisfy your wish."

"Close your eyes."

Jones was overjoyed and closed his eyes without hesitation.

After a moment, he felt an indescribable terrifying energy pouring into his body.

The whole person seemed to be soaked in a hot bath, making him groan comfortably.

The old and aging body began to regain strength and become strong.

At the same time, the aura on the body began to gradually turn into darkness and evil...

time flies.

Jones didn't know how long it had passed. He only felt that his body became young again, and his previous weakness was wiped out.

Every inch of flesh and blood in his body is full of power like magma eruption.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

Click~

A sound of broken glass sounded.

Then the whole person's momentum skyrocketed instantly.

Extraordinarily advanced.

Jones couldn't wait to look up to the sky and laugh.

He stagnated for decades and finally broke through!

Praise the great master!

After getting up, he felt the power surging in his body, and his excitement was beyond him.

"Master, thank you for your gift, I have gained endless power!"

"My body has regained its youth."

"Just give me time, I will definitely be able to follow your footsteps and step into the legend!"

Demons are long-lived species, and their life span is longer than that of elves. An ordinary supernatural life for three to five thousand years is the same as playing.

This is one of the important reasons why so many humans worship demons and even become half-demon lives.

Loren nodded in satisfaction.

After having Bann, a high-ranking evil **** as an energy source, it was really refreshing.

He didn't consume much power and directly transformed Jones, the extraordinary thing, into a demon.

"Jones, immediately dispatch the Dragon Legion and the Evil Eye Legion of the Black Prison Clan to the Bone Plane, and I will transform them into demons."

"At the same time, to transport all your mineral resources to the City of Bright Moon, the Weapon Department needs these resources."

"The remaining spellcasters of the Black Prison Clan were immediately assigned to Winnie. It's time for our spellcaster army to expand."

"In addition, the city hall will establish a new department in the black prisoners to control the underground world. You fully cooperate."

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, giving the other party some time to think, and then continued.

"You should have some potential dungeon clan arms in your hand. Collect them and send them to the plane of bones. I will transform them into demons. After these people are transformed, they will become the new managers of the underground world."

Loren unscrupulously gave an order to Jones, whose loyalty was full.

At this time Jones, the mentality has changed to dominate all things Luoren.

"As you wish, my great master, your will will be thoroughly executed!"

Ariel witnessed all this from the sidelines, but she didn't have much surprise on her face.

She has seen the magic of Laurent countless times.

Soon, Jones returned to the Black Prison Race through the Bone Plane.

Then, according to the order, thousands of flying dragon legions and more than 5,000 evil eyes were sent to the plane of bones.

At the same time, a large amount of materials in the warehouse were transported to the City of Bright Moon.

Suddenly, the power of Bright Moon City once again climbed up a lot.

As for the stunned senior dungeon clan, although they are puzzled, they have no room to speak at all.

Even if there is dissatisfaction, it will be cleaned up directly by Jones.

Everything is developing as envisaged.

Under Luoren's will, the Black Prison Race directly became a subordinate force of the City of Bright Moon.

The city hall immediately established a new department among the black prisoners.

At the same time, Loren selected some Joneses and transformed the lives of the dungeon clan with good talents into demons, allowing them to assist Ariel to control the situation in the underground world.

Under the collective refuge of the entire high-level, the Black Prison Race only took one day to become a part of the City of Bright Moon.

Moreover, there is no distance between the two cities because of the interconnection between the planes of bones.

After Huiyue City swallowed the Black Prison Clan, its background instantly soared.

Not only won the army of tens of thousands of black prisoners, but also a massive amount of ore and more than 80,000 cavemen labor.

And also won the **** of two underground worlds.

Luo Lun was not too excited about this. When the Black Cloud Clan surrendered to him, the opponent's fate was already doomed.

This is just a matter of course.

After dealing with this matter, he set his sights on the arrow tower and element tower behind the city wall.

He intends to upgrade all these towers to platinum...

At present, the highest city of Bright Moon is nothing but gold.

He didn't think so at all before, because it would take 1 million soul power to upgrade a gold arrow tower to a platinum level.

100 arrow towers, that is one hundred million.

The consumption is simply sensational.

Even if the city of Bright Moon hunts polluters day and night, this data is exaggerated.

But after Bann, the upper god, was sealed, everything was different.

Using a **** as an energy source, many of his thoughts in his heart began to move around.

If all the defensive towers of Bright Moon City were upgraded to platinum or even extraordinary... how spectacular would the scene be?

What kind of army can the enemy use to capture the city of Bright Moon?

But just when he was ready to start realizing this idea.

News came from the Mist City, and Grand Duke Bauhinia begged to see you.

Not to see him, but to see the lord of natural disasters.

Originally, Luo Lun didn't intend to contact the other party, but looking at the empty elemental tower, he suddenly became interested.

Although the Black Prisons sent all the casters, the number of casters in the city of Lunar Moon is no more than a hundred.

Can't fill dozens of element towers at all...

"Silver Moon Kingdom is a big dog, there is no reason to keep this fat sheep without scalping the wool..."

I frowned at the thought of this.

"Although the dark evil **** of Bann has been suppressed by me, I can feel that the crisis is hitting. The secrets hidden in the final place of UU reading www.uukanshu.com are too terrifying...the missing gods, The creation gods whose life and death are unknown, none of these are easy to mess with."

"And the coming **** day also makes me feel heart palpitations."

"It seems that this time is not just as simple as Bloody Day."

"Something big will happen."

"The eventful autumn."

"The City of Bright Moon needs to become stronger, and the caster has to make up for this shortcoming..."

The sense of crisis inside Ruoyuowu made him lift his heart.

The city of Bright Moon, which has grown up now, cannot be said to be safe and sound.

This world has never been peaceful.

After thinking about it, I suddenly brought up a bit of evil in my heart. I don't know what expression Grand Duke Bauhinia would look like when he saw him, the Lord of Natural Disasters...