"Who are you looking down on? How dare you be so arrogant in front of me just because of these rotten fish and shrimps?!"

On the carriage, Ren stood up expressionlessly, looking into the depths of the fog with cold eyes.

Da da da!

Zombie soldiers, skeleton generals, bone wolves, and undead knights riding nightmare horses trampled on the blood and charged from the thick fog full of sulfur smell, like a black tide of death that devoured all things!

Most saints would feel numb after seeing this scene, but he still ignored it.

"Hahahaha... He deserves to be the number one genius in the mainland. He is really brave. These things are not enough to deal with a sword master."

The man's arrogant voice came from the depths of the thick fog. He paused and shouted enthusiastically, "There are surprises here, kid!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an earth-shattering roar sounded.

"Roar!!"

In the gray fog, huge terrifying monsters vaguely revealed their figures, followed by deafening roars and roars, which sounded like rolling thunder exploding in the ears at close range!

"This is……?!"

Hearing this terrifying roar, Nana was startled, and several feet of blue light shot out from her blue dragon pupils.

Because, this seems to be a dragon roar...

Whoosh!!

The gray mist surged up with the surging wind, and those huge monsters with astonishing momentum quickly approached, revealing their true appearance at the same time.

Their body skeletons are as bright as silver, and when their black wings are spread out, they cover the sky and the sun. Their bodies are filled with rich death aura and dark force, and they spit out hot pale aura from their mouths and noses. The aura of their heads seems to be just

Even a single movement of the body is enough to leave devastating traces!

This is a dragon, a giant skeleton dragon!

Their torsos are basically skeletons, only their heads and wings are covered with flesh and blood covered in gray skin.

A total of ten giant skeletal dragons.

Such a legendary level of powerful undead creatures can easily kill any low-level saint without any coordination, not to mention the leader of the Immortal Sect, Little Forrest, a necromancer with strength comparable to the Prince of Darkness, hiding in the dark and watching eagerly.

"Oops, this is a trap!"

The witch Josephina's delicate body trembled, and she saw a bit of fear in her eyes when she saw the flying bone dragon and the black army of undead.

This is no coincidence.

The deathly gray mist, the rushing blood river, and the undead army constantly crawling out of the sea of ​​corpses...

This is one of the strangulation methods commonly used by the Eternal Life Sect, but only by arranging it in advance can such a huge scale be formed so quickly.

In other words, the Eternal Life Sect knew that Ren would pass by here, so it transformed the terrain in advance and prepared a dark barrier to facilitate the summoning of various undead.

this means……

"Trap? Josefina, my little baby, you are still as smart as ever. I will take good care of you later."

Little Forrest's evil, greedy and thirsty voice came out of the thick fog.

Because of various barriers and restrictions with psychedelic and blocking effects, it is impossible to determine the source of the sound.

The witch clenched her silver teeth, the fingers holding the staff were clenched so tightly that they turned white, and her delicate body was trembling.

She will never let herself fall into the hands of the Eternal Life Sect. Even if she is a clone, she will destroy herself in advance to avoid being humiliated.

"What are you afraid of?"

Ren put his right palm on the witch's shoulder and said calmly, "Isn't there still me?"

"..."

The witch Josephina was startled and looked back at him. There was confusion in her beautiful eyes for a moment. Then, as if she felt the warmth and security from his palm, little ripples appeared in her heart, and the fear and uneasiness were swept away.

And empty.

Her blue eyes were radiant, the corners of her mouth were raised, and she turned her head.

"Then protect me from now on."

The words were spoken in such a low voice that Ren almost didn't hear them clearly.

He didn't have time to think too much at this time. He looked into the depths of the gray mist, and a silver light flashed in his eyes.

Over there, above the head of a giant skeletal dragon, you can vaguely see a vague figure whose body is surrounded by thick dark force and death gray mist.

That is the leader of the Eternal Sect, Little Forrest?

He may seem arrogant, but he acts cautiously.

Even if he laid a dragnet and gained the upper hand, he was still hiding behind the undead army...

Ren's brain was running at high speed and he said calmly:

"Who revealed my whereabouts to you?"

There are not ten but eight roads from Wisteria City to the Secret Realm of Hundred Flowers. There are even fewer people who know that he will take this remote path, but the Eternal Life Sect seems to have predicted that he will pass through here.

No doubt, someone must have tipped off the information.

He just asked casually, not thinking that the other party would answer.

But little Forrest, who was standing on top of the bone dragon, really spoke and said with a smile:

"An old friend from the underground world told me that you will pass through here. As for who it is, unfortunately, I don't know his identity."

The underground world is a mixed bag of good and bad, with many people operating under vests and pseudonyms.

Some "old friends" have known each other for decades, but you don't know their specific identity.

Little Forrest was also quite curious as to who the old friend codenamed "Sad Clown" was. The two parties had known each other for decades, had done more than a dozen transactions, and the cooperation was quite pleasant.

He smiled evilly and said:

"Earl Conor, I believe you have also guessed that some important figures in the Kingdom of Falorland also want you to die."

He and his old friend were just using each other, so they didn't mind revealing more information and sowing discord between the continent's number one genius and the Kingdom of Falorland.

Ren frowned slightly, guessing who had leaked his whereabouts.

Erin? Witch of Doom? Director Carl?

It can be ruled out that Princess Irene is his woman, and it is unlikely that the Witch of Doom and Irene basically have the same position.

Director Carl...

If he wants to take action, he doesn't have to wait until now, and this kind of backstabbing is not like his style.

Continuing the investigation, we found several old immortals from the royal family, deputy director Tulalang...

There was still too little information, and Ren was unable to pinpoint who was trying to harm him.

After a few casual provocations, little Forrest did not continue to guess the identity of his old friend. It was not important to him. He said confidently:

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Young Earl Conor, as you can see, you are trapped in a tight siege and cannot escape... But if you are willing to surrender and join the Eternal Life

Sect, everything is open to discussion."

As he spoke, he opened his arms, the black robe on his body made a sound, and he stood on top of the giant skeleton dragon like the god of death, with a terrifying aura.

In front is a black army of undead, zombie soldiers, skeleton generals, death knights, skeletal dragons and other undead troops, which surround the oxcart on three levels and three levels outside, creating a full sense of oppression.

With a powerful necromancer controlling and commanding, coupled with a large number of undead and some arrangements, many middle-ranking saints are in danger of falling.

Josephina's face was solemn, and she began to recite a spell, and the spell energy gathered on the staff like running water.

Based on her understanding of Ren, Little Forrest's nonsense will only have the opposite effect.

"Captured without mercy?"

Ren looked disdainful and said, "Who are you talking about? You still want me to surrender? It's useless even if your father is here, let alone your grandson."

Little Forrest: "..."

The words are so vulgar...

The witch who was reciting the incantation almost bit her tongue, but finally couldn't hold it in anymore, so she paused reciting the incantation and started to giggle.

The ruthless ridicule made little Forrest's face darken, his eyes were cold, and he said:

"Kid, I will make you regret living in this world!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the giant skeletal dragon under his feet suddenly raised its head.

boom!

The giant dragon roared, opened its bloody mouth, and the dirty and dark gray flames condensed, forming a destructive death dragon's breath and sprayed over!

This dragon's breath flame is not only extremely hot, but also contains strong death power and corrosive aura, as if it can annihilate everything.

Ren was indifferent. Behind him, a pillar of flames as red as blood suddenly rose into the sky!

Bang!!

The red flames that cut through the night sky and the gray-white dragon's breath that sprayed out from the sky collided fiercely in the air, causing an earth-shattering explosion immediately. The extreme light and heat were released like a hurricane, and the night seemed to be melted by the high temperature!
To be continued...