Chapter 230 The Origin of the Ring

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The pervasive laughter kept lingering and echoing among the fifteen thousand people, until it stopped. They just saw a cold sword light, and the scene in their eyes was reversed. They were surprised why they saw their own After that, the body lost any consciousness and fell into endless darkness!

"No!"

A hoarse roar appeared, with endless anger and terrifying anger, and made a voice that was simply inhuman, and this voice was none other than the king of Sosia, Antony!

He watched helplessly as the warrior he had been with almost every day since he took office, for twenty-six years, died in front of him, with that damn terrifying figure holding a sword tightly, so Kuan, with such a long sword, all of them were defeated, without any chance or strength to resist!

His heart was bleeding. These were all his brothers, brothers who could live together. They died in front of him like this, and what happened next made it even more difficult for him to accept!

The huge crystal skull pinned to the waist of the terrifying figure opened its ferocious mouth and sucked in all the heads of everyone with a gentle suction, as if enjoying some delicious food!

With red eyes, he looked at the headless corpses of everyone falling. He roared angrily, pulled out the long sword from his waist, and rushed towards the figure in the air crazily, but it was destined to be in vain. He looked at them almost getting along day and night. The person who died in front of him like this has long lost his mind. However, as a mage, abandoning his best field and charging like a warrior will inevitably lead to futility!

He couldn't even return. The figure in the air just stretched out a hand and grabbed the menacing man tightly in his hand. No matter how hard he struggled, he had no chance to break free.

And from such a distance, he could completely see this terrifying figure. It had no head and was covered in exquisite crystal armor. It was so eye-catching. On the neck, there were the outlines of two heads. But if you look closely, what is it? There was none, only the empty armor was there, revealing an indescribable weirdness.

"Oh!? A little insect, very ferocious! Hahaha!" And this cold and terrifying voice was none other than Zoro, "Don't you feel very lucky, haha!", with a weird smile. In the sound, the surrounding darkness has completely enveloped the entire capital of Sosiya. In an instant, everything is different!

A kind of darkness like ink faded, but more darkness was already waiting around, pouring crazily into the royal capital of Sosiya and pouring into the bodies of all residents, whether they were dead or alive, this scene It happened in every corner of the royal capital of Sothia. All creatures were attacked. The wails resounded throughout the royal capital, but no one could stop it!

As the king, Anthony could only burst into tears when he saw all this happening. No matter how angry and unwilling he was, he had no chance in Sauron's huge claws!

The wailing below continued, and the whole city was filled with a strange feeling, an evil intention. Inadvertently, it became more and more turbulent. The two heads on Sauron's neck that were originally unclear became more and more obvious. , close your eyes, as if you are enjoying, more like absorbing something!

For a whole day, the wailing of the entire city of Sosiya continued, and the whole city burned with fierce fire. The people wrapped in darkness could not be illuminated until a new day came, the wailing dispersed, and the city The raging fire has long been extinguished, and the city is like a ruin, occupied by ashes.

Anthony, who was already sluggish, looked at this ancient capital that had been built for thousands of years, and the city that had accompanied him for decades, with dull eyes. It just ended in ashes. His heart was filled with despair, and his spirit was also drifting away with it all. With.

But everything seems to be just the beginning. In the ashes of the city below, some figures continue to appear, shaking off the dark dust stained on their bodies. The eyes that had been dull once again showed a little sparkle. Maybe there are still people alive. !

But more and more figures appeared, causing him to fall into deeper despair. The figures that stood up and shook off the dust revealed a figure that made people even more angry, frightened, and desperate. A snow-white figure appeared in the darkness, moving staggeringly and aimlessly!

They were all residents of the royal capital of Sothia, but at this moment they all turned into skeletons. Anthony roared and roared, but to no avail. He could neither save himself nor them!

"Okay, little thing, let me show you something more interesting!" At this moment, Sauron's voice sounded again, the two looming heads disappeared completely, he stretched out his three right hands, clenched them into fists, and then thought As if something was being wrung out, not long after, something dark and sticky like crude oil dripped out from the three places, falling towards Sosiyachen below.

Cutting through the darkness, these three drops blended into Sosia's ground the moment they came into contact with it, spreading visibly to the naked eye and permeating the entire city in just a few seconds!

When the spread of these three drops of crude oil was complete, the entire royal capital of Sothia changed instantly. All the buildings that had been dissipated in ashes returned to their original state, silently, even if they were struck by Sauron. The terrifying rift that opened has also been healed.

"From now on, this is my royal capital, hahaha!" Terrifying laughter resounded here, and the residents of Sosiya's royal capital who turned into skeletons also howled as if they were celebrating!

Anthony looked at everything that happened and was already powerless. He knew that he could do nothing and stopped struggling. He silently waited for his own death. If that was his fate, it might be a kind of relief, as a country that could not protect itself. King, death is much better for him, he no longer has the face to live in this world...

While he was waiting for death to come, Sauron's voice sounded again!

"Little thing, I know you are the king of this country, but so what, she is mine now, and you are mine too, let me show you your lovely subordinates again, you know, I suddenly I thought of a very interesting note, I want to use them as a trophy!", cold and ruthless, full of ridicule.

Zoro patted the crystal skull on his waist. The skull seemed to be very reluctant. After Zoro slapped it hard many times, it finally opened its mouth and spit out the head that it had been swallowing.

Fifteen thousand heads with puzzled and frightened faces were spinning around Anthony, accusing them of why.

When Anthony saw these familiar faces, his spirit collapsed again. He cried feebly, but could not make any sound. His tears had long since dried up, and his struggle had long been powerless. He looked at them blankly, feeling guilty in his heart. , constantly impacting.

He kept thinking that this was all his command's fault. Maybe he shouldn't have fought hard from the beginning, just fight and delay it so that the people in the royal capital could escape. He knew that these people were not afraid of sacrifice, but there was no way The meaningful sacrifice made them unable to watch their families leave and watch the people they protected evacuate. They were unwilling to accept it. They were also unwilling to accept it. However, the more they thought about it, the more guilt grew in their eyes and the more pain spread in their eyes. !

"Little one, I like the way you wail very much. Then, let me add some ingredients to you. Just think of it as your gift to my royal capital!" Zoro spoke again, as if watching Tired of Anthony's boring whining, I need to add more motivation to him!

The skulls that originally surrounded Anthony all flew into one of Sauron's hands, and then the moment they came into contact with Sauron's palm, their flesh and blood were completely stripped away, leaving only piles of white bones!

Zoro shook it slowly, but the strength in it was unquestionable. He only heard the cracking sound. After several attempts, he opened his closed fist. A burst of powder floated away, but it only surrounded the fist. Around him, and in his hands, there were still 3,333 complete heads.

These were the ones it selected, the ones with the heaviest grievances and the most powerful warriors in life. After that, these skulls flew up and quickly gathered into a ring, but at the moment of gathering, those skulls were crushed into powder. Immediately appeared between their gaps, and then a drop of crude oil-like substance was aggregated in Sauron's palm again, and the powder was quickly injected into it. When the skull completely formed a ring, it became their best adhesive!

Darkness once again swept through the entire ring of skulls. It was as black as ink, soaking every inch of these skulls until they were completely enveloped. After an hour, the original white skulls were completely unimaginable. The color that once was, the soul fire in the eyes burned fiercely, but they had lost any will, and then they dissipated little by little, sinking into the skull!

Zoro held the newly made ring and kept tossing it in his hand. He looked at Anthony provocatively and said, "Little one, look at this ring. Is it beautiful?"

Anthony saw everything in his eyes, but apart from his feeble roar, he had no other power. The high spirits of his youth and the ambition of his prime were created in this way when he looked at the companions he spent time with day and night. When it turned into a ring, it completely disappeared. His completely collapsed will could no longer support his exhausted and weak body.

He lowered his head feebly, without any reaction, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, accepting his fate and no longer resisting!

When Feng Zhan heard this, his heart skipped a beat. Uncle, what do you mean by always talking about this? Then he looked at the ring made of skulls on his index finger, and suddenly felt so scary. Why didn't I realize before that my endurance was so strong? I was so proud of myself wearing such a scary ring not long ago!

The old man told himself the history of this ring. Could it be that he wanted to do something? Seeing that he was actually carrying the head of his dear man, he wanted to fight him hard, fight for his life, or eat him alive. Yet! ?

The more I thought about it, the more scared I became. It was like picking up fifty cents, but as soon as I went out, I changed hands and met the real owner. What's even more exaggerated is that this is not fifty cents, but a scary red note!

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