Chapter 3447 The Captive of the Skinner
After summoning the main personnel of the Bone Dynasty, Soshiyang said that he would lead the Bone Dynasty to fight again. This time the goal was to hunt amoeba, which was the slave of the evil dragon in the starry sky, and needed to be given priority to attack, and there would be quite a lot of prey!
However, when the troops were ordered, another group of skinned men appeared. Through several generals Dai Guan who led the legion, Soshiyan realized that they were from the Orosk Dynasty, and now this dynasty has been destroyed. When they were conducting a conquest activity, they were ambushed by a mysterious force, the emperor died in battle, and most of the subjects were annihilated, and the remaining part had to defect to Drazak's Bone Dynasty.
This surprised Soshiyan. The Orosk Dynasty was basically taken under his command by him. Now it was reimbursed directly, and the losses were huge.
He should have met with the leaders of the Orosk Dynasty earlier. As long as he transformed like Valgur, he would not be easily destroyed. However, due to his inner resistance to the power of the Star God, the matter was delayed again and again.
Something really happened.
Soshiyang could guess who did it without thinking, but he could only blame himself for this matter.
In addition, Urgur has a unique gift to offer to Soshiyan, which was something he had been waiting for Soshiyan to return after he accidentally got it.
When Soshyan was brought to the huge prison in his court by Urgur, he was immediately attracted by the things inside-
The bell began to ring, and the bell sounded and messy, resounding throughout the earth, indicating the arrival of sublimation. From Sukan's proud capital of Mistra, to the fortress of Cladis, and even further away, the mountains trembled, the earth cracked huge cracks, and the emerald green lightning teared the sky, and ordinary people who didn't know the truth shouted for fear of the coming end of their minds.
But Lakzan knew that this was by no means the end of the world. He stood in front of the towering huge transformation furnace of living bodies, with pride and expectation, and behind him was the army following him.
He was once the prince of the Sukan Dynasty. When the great Three Saints Council issued instructions for the transformation of the living body, he sincerely believed that this would be a means to reverse the battle between the deceased clan and the despicable ancients. Their bodies were too fragile to fight against those hypocritical things that had endless lifespan but refused to give a little help. Instead, they also imposed many witchcraft curses on the fear of the dead. The transformation of the living body would allow them to get rid of the pain of the flesh and embraced endless and powerful, and their army would get the power to break the ancients and their weak servants.
The only problem is that his family, even the people of the country, are too ignorant and weak, they are afraid of change, and they resist the star god who generously extends a helping hand to the clan of fear of the deceased.
Lakzan was angry, and he longed for victory instead of huddling in his increasingly deserted homeland to die.
Under the authorization of the Three Saints Council, he launched an attack on his dynasty. His father and brothers and sisters were caught off guard and even thought he was crazy. Even the people began to call him the "Devil Prince".
But he didn't care. He knew that his behavior was actually saving everyone.
At this moment, he had executed his weak father and brothers and unified the entire dynasty.
The time for biochemistry is coming.
The violent waves stirred up in the capital world of the Sukan Dynasty. The huge rifts tear open the sky and dispelled the dark clouds. Above the huge transformation furnace, you can see the most powerful things, which were at the peak of the sky, admiring his efforts, and with it the filthy stench. It is a rotten smell, the smell of burnt bones and the spicy musk smell.
An undescribable scream slashed the air, and each second became louder until the shining bright light ignited the last layer of the converter. The burning soul flame emerged from the abyss, the huge black stone spire surged out like fangs, and the soul-catching bell echoed, and the harsh sound drowned the gradually slowing tremor of the land, as if to force it into surrender.
Lakzan opened his arms and took the first step.
One era is over, another era is about to begin.
The moment of rebirth belonging to the Sukan Dynasty is coming soon!
".My Lord, he came here on his own, alone, with an empty tomb ship, and prepared a lot of weapons."
Black gravel and cold ashes flew in the weeping wind, slapped the metallic face of the Sukan Dynasty's emperor Lakzan, and there were countless gray figures around him, and the submissive warriors and immortals were marching towards those unpredictable enemies.
Lakzan's perception circuit clearly receives every impact of the metal body. Since his machine was replaced by those hard matter, all senses have become analytical signals of the logical return wheel program. The microscopic damage caused by each particle impact will awaken the living metal on his face for repair, but he actually has no feeling about it.
Suddenly, he quickly took a step back, and then a long sword with a faint blue spiritual light flashed across from the distance in front of him, and the buzzing sound from the sword was somewhat similar to a scarab beetle.
It was an Aida swordsman wearing a phoenix-decorated armor and a red crown. He failed to attack with one blow and did not continue to attack, but gently avoided the counterattack that the emperor might make next. These swordsmen all had the most basic predictive ability and could sense what happened in a few seconds or even ten seconds at any time.
Before the high-speed ray arrived, he avoided all routes, and the blade in his hand attacked like a poisonous snake spitting a letter.
The protective orb on Lakzan's body flashed, causing the deadly blade to simply cut the face completely made of metal and the headdress with the dynasty emblem.
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The Queen of Dharma scattered a distance and noticed his injuries, but what he felt even more insulted was that the insects in front of him dared to touch him.
In the blink of an eye, the wound that cut his lips had closed, and the scepter in his hand also pierced out like lightning, but the other party had already left his attack range.
The despicable attacker suddenly jumped up after pulling away and lowering his posture, and made a series of slashes, blocking and sprints, trying to break through the Emperor's defense. Lakzan's gorgeous scepter blocked several attacks in succession in flash, mechanically efficient blocking and counterattacking against opponents with cunning witchcraft power.
Suddenly, the two were shrouded in darkness. Aida Swordsman realized that something was wrong, but in this dark night barrier, his spiritual power could not be exerted. Just as he was trying to escape, Lakzan had appeared behind him, waved his scepter and interrupted his opponent's weapon, and then cut off the opponent's throat with the bladed rod head.
Ada's blood drew a familiar arc. As the head and the tall helmet passed through the air along the parabola, sparks flashed briefly in Lakzan's memory loop, as if the existence he once called his father had a similar ending.