Chapter 1003 Fallen Nobility

Crunch.

In a heart-wrenching sound, the statue, which was entirely made of metal and was three people tall, began to twist, changing from its original grotesque appearance to shapeless.

Like a liquid, the idol twisted and spun, and finally turned into a whirlpool.

The corpses on the ground were sucked by the idols.

Blood, stumps and broken arms were swallowed one after another.

Including the resurrected undead army.

The undead who charged ahead were sucked into the vortex without a firm foothold.

Those slaves who were a little further away still had the opportunity to hug the buildings around them, looking for a foothold, and resisting the great suction.

In the air, the demonized Kieran Lie Yan spread his wings slightly, and the huge suction became insignificant.

He looked at the vortex formed by the idol with burning eyes.

When he saw some of them, the demonized Qin Ran rushed into the whirlpool without hesitation.

call!

After the demonized Qin Ran fell into the whirlpool, strong winds began to sweep across the earth.

After more than ten seconds, the strong wind stopped. The slaves and the Burning Dawn soldiers who arrived from a distance looked at each other. They had no idea what happened.

However, someone knows.

"Hahaha!"

"Greed is indeed the original sin!"

"So what if he is the heir of the Burning Family?"

"Faced with irresistible temptation, why not just die obediently!"

A middle-aged man wearing a crown and gorgeous clothes walked out of the palace with a smile.

Behind him were about a hundred fully armed warriors.

Different from ordinary soldiers, these people are not only better equipped, but also taller. Especially their aura and indifferent feeling are enough to make ordinary people tremble.

"Nordin!"

Lucek's voice was almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

That kind of hatred comes completely from the bottom of my heart.

"Lucek, long time no see!"

"I didn't expect that we would meet at this time. The last time we met was when I beheaded two of your subordinates in public, right?"

"Originally, I thought you would impulsively come to rob the Dharma Field, but I didn't expect that you would be as calm as a turtle and have shrunk until now."

"By the way, you have to call me His Majesty Nordin!"

"I was the ruler of the Golden City ten years ago!"

"Although you don't seem to have changed much, you are still a broken soldier... You who dare to appear in front of me relying on the courage given to you by others, kneel down now!"

Nordin laughed, looking at ease.

He looked at Lusek and the last elite of the Burning Dawn with haughty eyes.

Then, he said loudly.

The sound was extremely intimidating.

A slave holding a long sword shook his hand and the sword fell to the ground.

Clang!

Amidst the vibrating metal, the slave's face was filled with fear.

Especially when Nordin looked at him, the slave's whole body trembled.

"Take a look, what is this?"

"A group of products with independent consciousness!"

"Don't worry, I will make your consciousness well implemented - I will chop off your heads and make them into wine glasses and give them to every guest who comes to the Golden City."

Nordin's words were not threats.

As soon as the other party finished speaking, the elite warriors following the other party rushed towards the slaves.

One side is a well-armed and well-trained warrior.

One side is a newly liberated slave who relies solely on his blood.

Who will win?

The answer is obvious.

Moreover, this will be a one-sided massacre.

Lusek, who knew this well, was about to order a stop.

But Nordin was already standing in front of Lucek and the Burning Dawn Cavalry.

"Lucek, do you know?"

"As early as ten years ago, I wanted to destroy the last hope of Burning Dawn alone - this thought made me suffer in my heart. Before I fall asleep every day, I think about how to kill you. Every day when I wake up, I think about how to kill you!"

"Now the opportunity I've been waiting for has come!"

"Even if...I paid a small price."

"But what does that matter?"

Nordin spoke word by word.

At the beginning, speak softly, as if you were talking to a good friend.

Later, he looked crazy.

What's even more surprising is that black airflow overflowed from Nordin's body and quickly enveloped Nordin. Only his scarlet eyes were exposed, making the opponent look like a pitch-black monster.

"Now me!"

"I am no longer the same person I used to be!"

"My power is the strongest!"

"And the strongest me will no longer be limited to the Golden City!"

"Those who once coveted this power!"

"Those who have insulted me!"

"Those who have despised me!"

"They will all pay the heaviest price!"

"And you, Lucek, were the first - ever since you banished me from the Burning Dawn, have you thought about this day? Do you see the ending now?"

The dark monster stood in front of Lucek and roared loudly.

Even on a horse, Lucek was only as tall as his opponent.

And when the other party's roar sounded, Lusek felt his head dizzy. A vague and evil whisper filled Lusek's ears, which not only tested Lusek's will. , and also tested Lucek's...life!

A faint aura of withering, like maggots on the tarsal bones, appeared on the bodies of Lucek and the Burning Dawn Cavalry.

It slowly but strangely absorbs the life essence of Lucek and others.

In just a few seconds, Lucek and the others seemed to have aged several years.

But this did not affect the will of Lucek and others.

Their will is as strong as steel.

Their answers were even sharper than swords forged from steel.

"I am glad that I kicked you out of Burning Dawn because of your groveling, because your existence is an insult to Burning Dawn."

"I regret that my soft-heartedness allowed you to become more wanton and depraved!"

"Now I want to right this wrong!"

Lucek breathed.

The oxygen-filled blood flowed through his whole body, causing his muscles to twitch.

The long sword in Lusek's hand suddenly burst into flames, and the scorching heat distorted the surrounding air.

But such a scene attracted more ridicule from Nordin.

"Correct the mistake?"

"Who do you think you are? Relying on a little inheritance from Burning Dawn, you think you have obtained everything?"

"Tell you!"

"The biggest secret of Burning Dawn is in the Golden City!"

"Not in Burning Dawn!"

"Otherwise, why do you think the guy you rely on rushed in - many people want to go in, but once they go in, they can't get out again!"

"He is also included!"

"Also, speaking of depravity, when did the blood of the devil become so noble?"

"Even if it is depraved, he is the most depraved one!"

"Hahaha...uh!"

Nordin laughed.

However, the laughter stopped abruptly the next moment.

A palm wrapped in flames tore through the void like this, appeared in front of Nordin, and pinched Nordin's dark monster's body.

Then……

boom!

The dark monster burst into flames.

It's like a large torch.

There were constant crackling sounds and pitiful howls.

But none of them could cover up the thunderous voice of demonizing Qin Ran.

"Depravity is not noble, but it is better than being disgusted."

PS There is still one update today.

Because of trivial matters, Feilong didn't sleep last night, and his body was a little weak... Feilong went to sleep first, and Feilong will slowly make up for the renewal owed.

Sorry again.