After Becoming The Tyrant

The snowflakes of the big group fell from the sky, and Ferry I made a spirit, and he had a number in his heart. The Spring Mountain is like a long snake. It is in the west side of Bracy - he still calls it as Berby. According to the secret of him know, the Temple of the Temple will not step into the steps, they don't dare to go.

They slammed the only ancient way to entered there, unless he would like to have a knight over a nearly vertical mountain, it can only attack their camp.

"His Majesty."

The snow came from the sorrow, Mann We wrote to him, whisper and him.

The situation is very bad, the blood in everyone is frozen, without food, I don't dare to expose the position, so that I can't get it like this, they will live freeze in this black pine forest. Mann looked at him, the moon is falling on the snow, the reflection of the snow is full of screaming, and it is very honest.

"I can't enter the north." Mann said that he is very young, another student of Carl, is also the first one of Ferry II's handbook, there is a pair of green eyes, making him look like a fierce Wolf, "Your Majesty, we must attack."

Ferry II saw the fierce of his eyes: "They are waiting for us to attack."

"Your Majesty, the attack does not include you." Mann said coldly, "I brought the guys to open them, you change the camouflage, from the snow. The problem is that they will burn to the ancient road. You can only jump from the left, can yours? "

The problem is not this. Ferry is tight, snow is still on his head, and it is cold. He only left these knights, they all saved him more than once ... he was forced to open, the sound was calm: "I will pass as soon as possible, after I passed, you have surrendered, tell them you know what you know."

Mann's green eyes and Ferry II are looking at.

Ferry II whispered: "This is also a command."

"That's the case, Your Majesty." Mann took back the eyes, he turned his head to the bonfire opposite, "Wait until Wuyun blocked the moon, we will start immediately."

Ferry II heard him ambiguous curse, he knew that why.

Carl was hanged by the head of the Silver Armor, who was in the Silver Armor, was hanged on their last. The body was still unfained - Manna shored him, biting his teeth, did not let anyone People look back. Now, the head is in the opposite camp.

Mann made a gesture. The nearby knights broke the frozen blood, and hold the sword holder with the frozen stiff hand, one to stand up.

Mann - "

Ferry II suddenly grabbed Mann's shoulders, his reason made him smash down, but his instinct can make his voice sharp.

Mann did not ask why, because he also missed the sudden change.

Virtual wind, terrible vents.

The Snow Grand Group walked down from the top of their head and covered into the valley. what happened? Mand thinks, drinking the knight to catch black pine, so as not to be wrapped in the wind roll down. He realized the other things faster, turned to the end of the camp, just at once, he understood why Fei Li has just lost his stool.

On the hills before them, on the hills in front of the ancient road, the fire is in the wind.

What is fearful is the color of the fire - dark red like blood, it is not a fire that people can have. Anevernefire is mixed with black flames, let people think of blood and sin in the first time. What happened there?

Ferry I tried to look at the camp in the wind, and the painful screams of the Temple of the Temple of the Temple of Temple broke the ancient silence of the Menning Mountain. The clouds in the sky were surging, obscuring the moon, mountains The shadow is shrouded, just like dark creatures slowly awake.

"Walk! Follow!"

Tube is what he is or what is hell, Fei II realizes that this is a former unveiled opportunity.

They rushed half a half, rushed from the camps stationed in the Temple. Those damn guys are still difficult, they are rolling in the fire, want to use the fire on the fire, but that fire is like attached to their souls.

After Mann, he looked at Fei Ri II to jump to the stone, he relieved and prepared.

After the back of the wind, he turned against a sword.

The Temple of the Temple rolled out from the fire was worn by his cave, and he sent himself to him. The fire immediately burned. In an instant, Lian Man En immediately mourned, fell to the ground.

Ferry II finally looked at Mann with himself, and his teeth rushed into the canyon of the stone.

A black figure is standing on the peak of the Pen Ning, and he is grateful, looking at the fire bears burning.

"A little small ceremony, not tribute."

He said, then suddenly disappeared from the top of the peak, then appeared at the entrance to the ancient road.

Ferry III did not notice that there was no obvious figure at all behind his back, and they walked in the canyon. After a century, I appeared in front, they went out, and the violent style was scraped.

"Arrived."

They fell into the ground and almost cry.

The devil passed through them. No one of Ferry I didn't find it, just looked at the huge ice origin in front.

At the end of the ice, a light blue moon is hanging there, there is a taste between heaven and earth. There are many giant shadows in far away, and countless ribs such as peaks in thick snow and ice, and the original atmosphere of Taikoo is nowhere, people like ants.

The devil walks in the snow.

The demon ghosts were deprived of all the devils, and the black dress was opened. He is elegant, such as a late funeral guest.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, my old friends."

He said, showing cold ice smile.

Here is the place where you are buried.

..................

The sacred empire, the capital.

The black monk took a long corridor, and his body with a very heavy bloody. During this time, even if the veteran of the Shengting, it is equally intense and strange. They must come out from the monastery and take the book with the work of the theology, with the teach people to repent the voice.

Unprecedented brilliance, everyone is intoxicated in the brilliance of this god.

The black monk feels uneasy.

He and the judge and the sacred people are not too the same, he is the bitterness of the holy court. Before receiving the Shengting call, they walk in the bad wilderness, tempering their own flesh with wind cream, exercising their own persistent, and gaining power in this suffering. Black Monet is Torthz, he and other differences, he is only loyal to the Pope.

"How is the situation?" The Pope is medium in the quiet room.

"The Low Local Alliance has begun to build a pier enough to carry the gods. It is expected that it will be completed in May. The Shangyue Kingdom of the inner sea is rejected the letter of the letter, and some of the people in the east are still in private beliefs. City State God. The witch escaped to Rogleng, and our trial officer only grabbed some side. Holy Sand, everything has not yet saved. "

"Your Majesty," The Pope is faintly correcting, "There are still many of our enemies, although the kingdom is strong, but the hidden dangers still need a war, and there is only one belief in the world."

"We have already launched a lot of wars, then our sword should first show Hefang, San ... Your Majesty."

The black monk is a little hesitant. He doesn't know that it is in front of himself. It is the familiar Pope Castore, or the emperor of the sacred empire.

He noticed that the Pope with the golden crown.

"My friend, I remember that the trial of Magir is you." The Pope did not directly answer his words, but turned to talk about another distance from now, it has been nearly 30 years.

The black monk thought for a while to think of "Magir" in the Pope.

That is a thinker who does not hope to Dream Gagon City, inland sea, and he has written a unsolicited book "On the Monarch". At that time, the pope was only a bishop of the red dress. After reading the "On the Monarch", the Pope immediately tried to Magir with the name of the heresy, and the consent of the elderist, the "theory The monarch "burned and columns for the ban.

Black Monk still does not understand what a book will make the gods of the holy court to make this level.

The Pope took a book from the bookshelf, turned to one page, handed it to the black monk: "... Use the military means to attack the small to a city-Bang to a country. But if you want to truly rule this city or country, It is necessary to completely destroy it, so that the new will take it from the root system. Otherwise, once a chance, it will be in the name of freedom or ancient order, set off a war. "

The black monk discovered that it was studied by the Pope to be in the bookshelf.

"We have established the leadership, then they can only have a belief in the country." The Pope calmly said, "All the old gods outside this are all being paid, all are from being a heroic!"

Black Monk, he feels that he seems to touch the core of the Holy Ting for more than a thousand years.

"It is completely burned to the old god, whether it is a small country in the waters of Inner Sea, or returns to the Holy Lord, or it is either thoroughly conquered.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The black monk painted a cross in the chest, and he suddenly took a key issue.

"So, Rodlang? It is the most powerful and most stubborn in all heterogeneous countries. It will not sit on the country to expand."

"There will be something to make them fade."

The pope means that it is deeply long.

..................

Holy Spirit Bay, secret sanctuary.

The monk wearing a white hood lifted a tire along the ladder of the circle all the way, and the stone wall was carved on both sides of the stone. It was about the story of angel, devil and snake. With the movement of the light, those embossed faces are changing, holy and are interlaced, and there is a kind.

The tilt down the dark road is a heavy black iron giant.

"Password?"

The cold voice seems to be a ghost, from the top of the cave.

"Dragon is buried."

White Heads Answer.

After a while, the heavy gear friction sounded, the rail rose in the black iron fence in front of the white hood, and the cold wind mixed with a certain bloody taste from the iron gate. Focus with the hurricane, as well as iron wear friction and dull screaming, low snoring ... What is hunger and anger, a creature is detained - or call it as a circle - here.

The White Stroke Monk lifted the fire to walk in.

After the black iron giant, it is a huge floor space, seven have a rough iron chain of buckets.

Huge shadow is put on the rock wall, cattle and sheep stacked the corpse of unknown animals, so that there is a large slaughterhouse. The middle of the slaughterhouse, standing with a majestic creature.

That is a ...

Black Dragon!