Chapter 791
"Are we going to withdraw our troops now? Don’t you want to find a way to kill King Eternal Night?"
"Huh, you are so stupid, how did you live for so long? Do you think Lord Dugarella, the Abyss Weaver, really wants to destroy the King of Eternal Night? What good does that do to us?"
"Isn't it to prevent King Yongye from becoming the Lord of the Underworld?"
"Then pull down the King of Eternal Night. Once King Actanan and others defeat the Irollan Forest and flatten the Eternal Night Empire, will King Actanan and others be welcomed to the throne?"
On a city wall, two undead heroes were chatting.
They looked at the legions gathering in the distance and were calling for the legions to withdraw.
The slogans were shouted loudly, which attracted a lot of cannon fodder, but these were the only real thoughts. The people at the top know.
They want to drag King Yongye down from the highest place, but in fact, there is no need to pull him down too far.
Just pull him down a little.
Otherwise, they will try their best to destroy King Yongye. If King Aktanan, Cartagena, Ilaria and others defeated the Irollan Forest, greatly increased their strength, marched into the Eternal Night Empire, and defeated the Eternal Night Empire. What then?
They knew that Aktanan What did Wang and others do? They lured away the underworld's strongest guardian beast, the Mortal Snake. Their purpose was to kill the god.
If they really let them kill the Earth Dragon God, they don't know how much their strength would increase.
Once they absorb it If they have lost that part of their strength and plan to launch an attack on them, what then?
Both they and Lin Jin will be injured. Instead of being grateful at all, the other party will turn around and destroy them.
Thinking about it this way, you can judge the other party's true intention.
"Let's withdraw the troops, but this time the master has accomplished his goal. Even King Yong Ye would not dare to act recklessly with such an attack!"
An undead hero smiled sarcastically again.
"This is the underworld, and it’s not that simple to do whatever you want here! He is still ten thousand years too early to become the Lord of the Underworld!"
Another undead hero said disdainfully.
"What kind of King of Eternal Night is nothing more than this to me!"
"If it's a dragon, let me coil it up. If it's a tiger, let me lie down. This is the underworld!"
Lin Jin's army has been gathering its offensive for some time, so they don't think Lin Jin can make any waves.
Besides, they had no intention of fighting Lin Jin to the death.
Two undead lords, five undead lords The lord, however, only wanted to engage in sniper battles, pulling Lin Jin's legion and ambushing Lin Jin's weakest legion.
This kind of attack was already shameless.
It was like some super strong people sneaking into a small village in such a large territory , how could so many villages react.
In this situation, they didn’t know how they could lose.
Just when everyone’s legions were evacuating in an orderly manner, they saw an extremely powerful wave suddenly emerging from the distance. With the breathtaking aura, everyone felt their soul fire tremble, as if some terrifying existence was about to come. Each undead hero paused involuntarily, and then looked at him in horror. looking into the distance
"What a vast breath this is! Even more powerful than the Abyss Weaver!"
An undead hero murmured.
Amidst everyone's gaze, they saw an extremely huge figure roaring towards here in the distant sky.
Its shape was like a ghost dragon, but its body was Like a dark black alloy cast, it looks full of metallic luster, with black flames lingering all over its body, exuding extremely majestic dragon power.
Just when I saw this figure, it had already brought up afterimages, and quickly Come here.
On the back of this impressive ghost dragon, there is a proud figure, exuding a kind of domineering king, as if he is dominating the world.
This is Lin Jin.
Even if they just look at it from a distance, they are all They could feel the trembling stillness of their souls and the purest sense of oppression originating from their souls.
This made them unable to even think of becoming an enemy of Lin Jin.
The ants would not have the courage to provoke the giant dragon, and neither would they. There is no way to kill the dragon
"King of Eternal Night!"
This kind of breath is the breath of the undead lord. It is also a suppression of the soul.
Coupled with the domineering ghost dragon and the flying death angel behind it, it is easy to determine the identity of the other party..
This is the person who dominates the entire underworld and stirs up the underworld.
No matter how they arranged Lin Jin before, and even expressed contempt in their words, when they really faced Lin Jin, they couldn't even get angry. I have no idea of being an enemy.
All I have is fear.
I have to say, this is very ridiculous.
"It’s over!"
While everyone was stunned, they saw that the Dark Iron Ghost Dragon King had also arrived above the city wall.
At this moment, there was only one thought in everyone's mind - it's over!
They didn't feel that they were at all Being able to block Lin Jin, let alone think that he has a chance to survive until the reinforcements arrive.
Maybe in just a moment, they will turn into powder.
That moment seems like an eternity, but at that moment, the speed of the Dark Iron Ghost Dragon King But without stopping for a moment, they roared over the town.
The three thousand elite Death Angels behind them were also average. Each Death Angel had an extremely solemn face, and they passed over here in the blink of an eye.
From the Dark Iron Ghost The appearance of the Dragon King and the Death Angel Legion only lasted for a brief period of time, but to these undead legions, this period of time seemed like ten thousand years. What made them feel even more powerless was that they clearly knew that Lin Jin was the enemy. But from the beginning to the end, they had no idea of fighting.
In fact, they just watched the enemy fly over them.
"This is the King of Eternal Night!"
An undead hero murmured.
He finally felt a wave of fear and shock.
The rest of the undead heroes also felt a wave of fear. They only felt that cold sweat kept coming out of their bones, which was extremely oozing.
"No, fight, prepare to fight! The target of King Eternal Night should be Master Weaver of the Abyss. His legion will be coming soon. We must defend it!"
Suddenly, an undead hero seemed to have thought of something and shouted hoarsely.
Lin Jin did not attack them, but it did not mean that they would not be attacked.
The opponent's legion must be behind.
"Yes, get ready to fight!"
"Mobilize cannon fodder to block the front. We'd better retreat."
"Yes, how can you survive this, retreat quickly! The Abyss Weavers don’t necessarily want to start a war with King Eternal Night. Our goal is not to fight to the death!"
"Retreat, retreat, retreat quickly! Retreat quickly!"
The undead heroes all shouted in panic.
There were also many undead heroes who directly summoned their own mounts. Even the legions couldn't take care of them and fled in all directions quickly. They didn't even dare to follow them. Lin Jin retreated in the direction of his advance.
At this time, they were in an extremely embarrassed state.
It was a bit ridiculous.
