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Chapter 60 The Dark Knight Strikes (Part 1)

In the underworld, the Mingyue Plateau, hundreds of miles west of the Yan Xiu tribe, there is a castle with a scent of decay everywhere.

In the top-floor conference room, on the round table that exuded a decay smell that seemed to dissipate with a touch, several black warriors sat with gloomy faces.[]

"Kor failed!" The second leader of the Black Warrior clan spoke first.

"Although it surprised me, I have to admit that this guy is even more useless than I thought. Oh my god, I overestimated him for more than a thousand years!"

A black warrior's face was a little gloomy and said sarcastically. This guy's gloomy face was definitely not because Cole was captured by the skeleton tribe, but because Cole completely ruined the reputation of the Black Warrior tribe.

The legendary Seventh-level Black Warrior, with an elite team, could not destroy the strongest man who had just advanced to the legendary Seventh-level Skeleton, but was easily destroyed by others. Now people have been captured and captured as prisoners.

"Second leader, I suggest abolishing the title of General Cole. This guy is not worthy of this title at all!"

"He is simply a pig, a shame to our Black Warrior clan. Damn it, I really want to kill this guy!"

On the decaying round table, black warriors with at least strength at the legendary level seven were filled with righteous indignation and full of shame and anger.

They really couldn't accept this news that slandered them racially.

‘Dongdong…’ The black warrior at the first position frowned slightly, stretched out a finger, and tapped the round table a few times, and the dull sound made the black warriors pause: “Everyone seems to be off topic. The theme of this meeting is how to rescue ‘Cole’, and what kind of punishment should we give to this skeleton tribe?”

"Rescue? It's not easy. Whenever we go to a squadron, any of us present can easily rescue the waste. As for this skeleton clan? Since it has wiped out the face of our Black Warrior clan, there is no reason for it to exist!"

One of the two black warriors under the seat of the seat slammed and slapped it on the seat, saying fiercely, with his black face full of murderous intent that could not be concealed.

"This idea is good. Destroy the damn skeleton clan and let them know how powerful our Black Warrior clan is!"

"This group of stupid and ignorant guys should pay the price for what they did!"

"I, this time I will take action. If I don't lie down that damn skeleton tribe, I will never come back!"

Under the rotten conference round table, the black warriors were in a state of great enthusiasm, one by one, and they wanted to lead their troops to completely erase the skeleton tribe that had black warriors and their black warriors from the land of the underworld!

"Okay! Since everyone agrees that this skeleton tribe should not exist, then this time we will erase this skeleton tribe who dares to discredit our black warrior tribe from the underworld. However, our offensive must be fierce at this moment, and it must be straightforward! We must descend at the gate of the skeleton tribe with an absolutely strong posture, so that they can despair and let them know that it is better for skeletons to be more at peace in this underworld!"

The two leaders slapped the table, and there were fierce lights in their eyes, which were as dark as ink.

Immediately, the guy ordered two legendary seventh level and one legendary eighth level black warrior on the spot, and gave them the army of a thousand black warriors, and ordered them to erase the skeleton tribe from the underworld before dawn tomorrow and take the head of the skeleton tribe leader to their conference table.

On the other hand, within Yan Xiu's tribe, there was a very rough room. You could tell at a glance that Yan Xiuzheng sat on a stone chair made with the simplest means, full of rough beauty.

"Black warrior, you are a prisoner, why don't you show the attitude you should have?" Yan Xiu looked down at the black warrior, and Tonghuo looked at the black warrior who was obviously timid but pretended to be a big-tailed wolf with a playful look.

"Soon, I will not be there!" The black warrior raised his head and returned proudly. Of course, behind his arrogance was a soul that was afraid of death. The guy's back had long been wet. With his powerful legendary seventh-level cultivation level, his back could still be so wet that water dripped out of water. The pressure this guy was under now can be imagined.

"You are so confident?" Yan Xiu's playful gaze seemed to be able to see through everything. The black warrior dared not look directly at Yan Xiu's gaze, and gradually lowered his head carefully. But the black warrior seemed to feel that this had a bit of his own majesty, and he still argued: "You don't know the power of our Black Warrior clan. Not to mention that our big leader has already reached the demigod level with half a foot. Just talking about our second leader, we are also a legendary ninth level strongman. In our castle, there are more than a dozen legendary seventh and eighth level strongman, and there are countless other legendary existences. We, the black warrior clan, can just send some people to deal with you, and we can deal with you!"

The more the black warrior spoke, the more confident he felt, and the more he became prouder he became. In the end, this timid guy actually forgot that he was a prisoner of others and opened his mouth just to live impatiently.

"Is that so? Just like you?" Yan Xiu's playful gaze hit the black warrior's raised head.

With a "brush", the black warrior's head suddenly fell. I don't know if he was afraid or ashamed, but I guess he had both.

"Carl Oris Qi, did you hear it? The situation is so big!" Yan Xiu turned his head and looked at the guy standing behind him like a sculpture.

"The subordinate is here, the lord is here, the subordinate is here, the lord is still here!" Carl Oris Qi's pious and determined words sounded at this time. This was not a promise of water. Yan Xiu knew very clearly that since this guy said that, even if he died, he would never touch him. Of course, even if Carl Oris Qi didn't say that, he would do this, because it was his own knight!

"What's the one who can't die? A mere black warrior tribe is not enough to pose any threat to me!"

Yan Xiu laughed softly, his words were filled with absolute confidence in himself.

"What I want you to know is that only one of them can't do anything to my Black Warriors have such powerful subordinates. In contrast, we are much weaker in this regard. I hope that this situation can improve sooner! I don't want my subordinates to be a group of useless waste!" Yan Xiu's voice became more and more severe, but in the end he even had a slander of scolding.

"I must do my best!" Carl Oris Qi leaned over, said piously and resolutely.

Yan Xiu did not take over the conversation, but his pair of fiery red pupil fire aimed at the black warrior at this time.

"What do you...what do you want to do?" The black warrior looked at Yan Xiu's pupil fire with special meaning, and his body couldn't help but retreat, trembling, and he was a little unsteady when he stood.

Looking at Yan Xiu, who was looking at this black warrior, a thought that seemed a bit ridiculous was brewing in his heart.

If you are in a short period of time, your skeletons will not have much breakthrough. How to strengthen your strength will be at most a surge in quantity. If you want to improve your quality, you can only use time to settle down in addition to having a large amount of resources to give birth.

However, Yan Xiu is not very satisfied with these two methods now.

First, a large amount of resources is a problem. Although I have a good crystal ore in my hands now, the crystals produced by those crystals can only provide a portion of the skeletons to enhance their strength, and they cannot be popularized at all. Moreover, just that little energy, completely pouring my subordinates into a certain amount of energy may not necessarily lead to a bird.

Second, time is used to settle? This tm is even more unreliable. Yan Xiu only has less than four hundred years left. In such a short time, it is impossible to settle anything out, right?

However, while looking at the black warrior, Yan Xiu suddenly thought of the third direction to strengthen his power.

If the skeleton cannot be strengthened in a short period of time, then it is not OK to conquer some other existences? For example, this black warrior!

Once this idea arose, it was rooted in Yan Xiu's soul fire, and then it grew wildly like wild grass, and in a short time, it was mixed.

"Let go of your soul fire!" Yan Xiu looked at the black warrior with burning fire, looking forward to whether his ideas could work was coming!

The black warrior was stunned when he heard this, and then he came back to his senses. His black head shook like a wave drum, his body shrank, and he looked like he would not hand over the other one to death.

"You'd better be faster. Although I don't like to take action by myself, you will definitely like it once I take action!" Yan Xiu looked at the black warrior playfully and said in a silence.

The black warrior trembled all over and immediately got up, turning around and about to run.

But when the guy moved, he found that there was a very sharp one, which seemed to pierce his skin with a slight touch, and something that penetrated his throat was resting on his neck.

"You'd better be good, don't move!" Carl Oris Qi, who had appeared in front of him at some point, had the spear resting on his neck.

"I promise not to move, I promise not to understand, don't do anything random..." The black warrior was so scared that he felt tugged, his body was cold, and he raised his hands and did not dare to move.

"Very good, now, hand over your soul fire!" Carl Oris Qi tightened the spear in his hand, stabbed a centimeter or two into the black warrior's neck, and ordered in a secret manner.

"Okay, okay... I'll hand it over now..."
Chapter completed!
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