The Dark King

No one shot, this group of people still kept the pace of walking forward, calm and relaxed, juxtaposed in a row, a total of ten people, each person's temperament is unique, as eye-catching as a black hole.When passing by the body of the monster scattered around the ground, one of them bent over, grabbed a heart that was still beating from the chaotic organ, and bowed his head to eat it. sound.

At this time, the other nine people came to the shadow of the giant wall to stop, looking up at this majestic and steep giant wall.

"It's finally here." One of them lifted the hood on his head to reveal a handsome face, but a twisted centipede tattoo was engraved on the left side of his cheek, making his faint smile look a bit daunting.

"Squeaky, no one is standing on the wall of God. The people in this giant wall are really comfortable..." The other person made a rattle-like voice, and his shoulders would keep shaking.

"Go up and see first." Another petite woman said, and after a sudden jump, she jumped on the giant wall, and then ran up the steep straight wall, as if the gravity of the ground had no effect on it. .

In a blink of an eye, she came to the giant wall, standing on the edge, and the ground below a kilometer under her feet, such as a cliff. People with acrophobia would feel dizzy at a glance, but she was very calm and let the sky scrape The strong wind lifted the robe.

"It's impatient!" The other person shook his head and jumped up. This jump was the height of a hundred meters. He patted the palm on the giant wall, and seemed to be able to take advantage of it and jumped again. On the giant wall.

Others also displayed their own skills, some of them turned their wings and took off directly to the giant wall, and some of their hands could stick to the giant wall like a suction cup, and climb directly like a gecko.

In a blink of an eye, all ten people stood on the top of a towering giant wall and looked around, suddenly showing a surprised look.

"All the wasteland? Why is this deity wall even desolate than the wall outside?"

"There are no signs of human activity. If it weren't for this way, I almost thought that we had just crossed the wall and we just got out of the wall."

"Squeaky, in such a barren place, it's no wonder that His Highness said there is no domination here."

"The area in each divine wall is the same size. The humans in this divine wall seem to only live in the center. The population is completely incomparable with us. Boss, do we want to destroy the demon clan here? "

As the words fell, the eyes of several of them fell on a rickety old man among them. The old man looked white, as if he had no hair, and there was a black snake tattoo on his cheek. He shook his head slightly and said, "We The mission of this trip is to seize the corpse of the female god of war in Sylvia, not to do other meaningless things."

"But Your Highness said that if necessary, you can weaken the strength here so that you can use it in the future." The one who asked earlier said.

"Brother, there is no ruler here. Who dares to fight against us? Why don't we sweep the place by the way, maybe we can get some baby."

"Squeak, I agree!"

The old man glanced at them and sighed, "Since your hands are itchy, go for yourself, but it is important to do the right thing first."

With his permission, the eyes of several people suddenly showed bloodthirsty, so excited that they could not wait to jump off the wall and go to slaughter.

"Old Seven, you stay here." The old man said to a short boy on the left: "You can't have an accident, otherwise we will always be trapped here and unable to go back."

"Brother, you are too careful. With the power of ten of us, even if there is a dominator here, we have to hate under our swords, not to mention nothing." Another burly brawny man said with pride.

"Don't care." The old man frowned, "Although there is no ruler, the demon family should have a master at the peak of the inner wasteland, which is enough to compare with you."

Hearing his words, the burly man licked his lips and said nothing more, but his eyes were belligerent.

"Lao Qi, you are here waiting for us. If something happens, you cannot fight." The old man said to the short boy.

"Xiaoqi knows, brother, you pay attention to safety, I'm waiting for you here." The short boy nodded.

A curvaceous woman next to him rubbed his face and sniffed him in his arms. He rubbed his head with the fullness of his chest and waited until he was breathless before releasing it, grinning: "Little Seven obedient, this is to reward you."

"Three sisters, you should be washed, a smell..." the short boy coughed.

The curvaceous woman rolled her eyes angrily, "How many times have I told you on the road, let you stop, I'll go take a bath, you have to listen to the elder brother, I see, you can't find a woman in your life Friend."

The short boy grinned slightly and mumbled.

"Let's go." The old man no longer chatted, said indifferently, and jumped down the giant wall.

The curvaceous woman waved her hand to the short boy, turned around, and leaned back from the giant wall. Her movements were smart and she didn't care that it was a kilometer above.

The rest of them also kept up, and some waved goodbye to the short boys, one by one under the giant wall, followed behind the old man, and drove forward in front of the wasteland.

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Inner wall area, the dragon.

"Father, what does the Monster Research Institute say?" Hathaway has recovered most of the time and is able to walk and exercise. She looked at the tired father in front of her, looking concerned, but what he cared about was his reply.

"They said that there would never be such a big black jail, either we misunderstood, or for another reason, they will send someone to investigate." The patriarch said to her: "Don't worry about this matter , Take a good rest, your grandmother Dragon mother knows that you are injured, specially gave you two bottles of dragon blood, I hope you can take this opportunity to stimulate the bloodline power again."

Hathaway ignored the words behind him and blinked for a moment, saying, "Father, I have an idea, can we secretly capture the black prison outside the wall and use it for us? Since the Monster Research Institute says no, Then we got it, and they didn’t dare to say anything.”

The patriarch shook his head without thinking, and said, "Of course not. If you see a real black prison, it means that the monster research is all about hiding something. If the black prison does not even know the monster research institute, then the history is even more weird. By the way, if we bring it back, the Monster Research Institute will definitely go back. What should we say then, it is not up to them?"

"Father, we don't need to bring it back into the wall, we can send that thing to the fortress in the barren area. Since the sister left, there is no manpower to sit in the town. If there is a black prison, even if you encounter a monster with hundreds of hunting levels, We can cope with one or two, and the Monster Research Institute will not know what is in our fortress. Even if we know it, we will have our words."

The patriarch moved her heart and glanced at her, and immediately knew the daughter's careful thoughts, but she was right. If it was sent to the fortress of the barren area, the Monster Research Institute could not control it.

"I will think about this matter again. Anyway, first find the black prison you said, and then say, the landmark you reported to me at that time, I sent someone to find it a few times, but I didn't find it."

Hearing what he said, Hathaway immediately knew that he had been tempted, and sneered secretly, saying: "Father should send more masters in odor tracking. I will go find it myself."

The patriarch narrowed her eyes for a moment and nodded slightly, "OK."

Hathaway saw this and got up immediately, saying, "It's not too late, then I'll go now."

"You haven't recovered..."

"It's fine, it's fine."

When the words fell, Hathaway had turned and left the hall.

The patriarch looked at her back and sighed softly.

"Patriarch, did your Highness tell you the wrong coordinates?" a middle-aged man dressed next to a housekeeper whispered.

"I know."