Now, Luo Geng was no longer the down-and-out man he once was. He was all smiles, reluctantly turning his gaze away from the departing palace maid, and asked, "What does Your Majesty want with me?"
After much deliberation, the Witch King finally asked, "What is the divine will that the divine messenger spoke of?"
Luo Geng paused, his expression somewhat puzzled, but seeing the greed in the Witch King's eyes, he immediately realized that the man wanted more. However, since this matter would not harm him, he spoke up nonchalantly: "The gods say that your daughter, Witch King, is a demon that is causing chaos in the world and must be captured and sacrificed to the heavens!"
"What!"
The Witch King's expression changed drastically, and his voice trembled slightly. He thought he was hallucinating, and forced a smile as he asked, "Divine Messenger, you're joking, aren't you!"
Luo Geng trembled at the thought of the god's boundless power. His expression changed, and he said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty, please reconsider. Do not let your personal emotions plunge your country into danger. After all, the wrath of the gods is not something an ordinary person can withstand!"
"this……"
The Witch King pondered for a long time. It wasn't that he was reluctant to part with his family ties. He hadn't spent much time with Zhao Ling'er, so naturally, he didn't have much affection for her. The main reason was that he was wary of Xu Le, a huge obstacle, and he was afraid that Xu Le would take revenge on him!
So he told Luo Geng about Xu Le's existence. Luo Geng thought of the majesty of the gods and wondered what could happen if a mortal was powerful. So he said indifferently, "Your Majesty, please send soldiers to arrest him. Don't worry! Even if he has superhuman strength, I can use the power of the gods to suppress him!"
After speaking, he released a wisp of divine aura. The terrifying aura made the Witch King tremble. It was far more terrifying than the Moon Worship Cult Leader. Although he was frightened, it also gave the Witch King confidence. He smiled and said, "That's good. I have some confidence now!"
After a few words of discussion, the Witch King thoughtfully found a reason to bestow the palace maid that Luo Geng had taken a liking to upon her, and instructed his subordinates to carry out the order.
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Chapter 274: The Actions of Ants
Inside the wooden cabin, under the red gauze curtain, Zhao Ling'er blushed and bent down to serve Xu Le. Xu Le leaned against the bed, closed his eyes and pondered for a long time, his thoughts flowing a thousand times. After gently stroking Zhao Ling'er's head, he looked at her shy appearance, laughed loudly, and pressed her down on his body to perform a car maintenance activity!
Car maintenance needs to be performed multiple times. The more times it is performed, the better the car will function. This is similar to the principle that after buying a new car, you must drive it for a while to become more proficient.
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Inside the house, crimson waves surged, while outside, in the dark forest, the clanging of armor clashing echoed as hundreds of armored soldiers, wielding scimitars, marched in an orderly fashion.
A burly man stepped out of the ranks, gave instructions, and then several soldiers headed toward the wooden hut.
"superior!"
The burly man looked at the small wooden house surrounded by trees, gave an order to the soldiers beside him, and each soldier's eyes flashed red, and they let out a beast-like growl as they surrounded the wooden house.
Whoosh whoosh!
The rustling sound as they moved through the bushes was accompanied by the approaching figures of a large number of soldiers shrouded in eerie auras.
The burly man chuckled twice, thinking to himself, "With the divine power bestowed by the divine messenger, I can capture all these guys who are interfering with the plan. Then!"
The burly man recalled the divine messenger's immense power. Although he was afraid, he also felt more confident. Thinking that he would rise to prominence after capturing these three, the man couldn't help but laugh.
Pfft!
The sound of a sharp weapon tearing through clothing and piercing through body rang out. The big man felt a chill run through his body and slowly lowered his head. A short sword stained with hot blood pierced through his chest, and blood dripped down the blade and onto the ground.
Tick-tock!
"ah……"
The burly man reached out to call to the advancing soldiers, only to find hundreds of eerie black-clad figures standing in the darkness, their crimson eyes devoid of any emotion, as if staring at a pile of lifeless objects.
"A monster!"
The big man's eyes widened, fear gripped him, his heart pounded, and his penis ruptured completely, blood gushing out, utterly lifeless.
"rush!"
Hundreds of soldiers surrounded the wooden huts, shouted the order to charge, and rushed forward.
Tap tap tap!
The sound of heavy footsteps broke the silence of the darkness, like the smoke of a battlefield. Zhao Ling'er, who was inside the house, heard the sound and couldn't help but ask, "Husband, is there some noise outside?"
Xu Le didn't stop servicing the vehicle. While wiping the headlights and adjusting the trolley pipes, he said leisurely, "Yes, that's a piece of music!"
"A musical movement?"
Ling'er's mind was a complete blank as she murmured.
"Yes, the piece is called the Dance of Death! Ling'er, listen carefully, it's a beautiful piece!"
Xu Le's smile was cruel. As soon as he finished speaking, screams rang out from outside the door, causing a huge uproar. The screams echoed one after another.
"Hahaha, this music is so beautiful..."
Amid Xu Le's maniacal laughter, red waves surged, creating a festive scene. Outside the door, although hundreds of soldiers had become much stronger under the influence of the mysterious black aura, they were slaughtered without any resistance in the eyes of the shadow warriors, monsters that were immune to physical damage.
A soldier, amplified by the power of the spell, watched his comrade die. Fear drove him mad, and with a single slash, the shadowy warrior before him vanished into nothingness.
"You bastard, you'll die too!"
The soldier laughed maniacally, took a few steps back, and suddenly bumped into something. He felt a chill behind him, and his spine inexplicably went cold. The soldier slowly turned his head and looked up to see a huge head. A huge, fat, shadowy warrior stared at him. The warrior slapped his large, fan-like hands from both sides inwards, as if swatting a mosquito, and slammed them hard into the soldier's head. It exploded like a watermelon being smashed open, with red and white matter splattering everywhere.
Seeing that something was wrong, the dozens of soldiers quickly retreated and ran in the other direction. Before long, they saw the burly man standing by the tree and shouted, "General! There's a monster!"
Despite their desperate shouts, the burly man did not respond. He slowly moved his body, turned around, and revealed his face. His face had been cut off, leaving only flesh and blood, but he still opened his mouth to show a smile, which was terrifying!
The soldiers were so frightened that they turned and ran, but it was too late. The sound of flapping wings came from the night sky. One soldier looked up and saw dozens of dark figures flying in front of the oval moon, quickly swooping down. Although they looked different, their ferocious, emotionless bloodshot eyes completely broke them down!
"Aaaaaah!"