"boom!"
The ancient tree in the sky, which was about to reach into the sky, suddenly shook violently due to the violent storm.
The bone bowl fell, and the smelly liquid mixed with scattered bone fragments flowed all over the floor, and an indescribable smell spread out.
The old man in the wooden house had a face full of fear, his withered arms were shaking, and little bits of crimson color overflowed from his seven orifices.
"Wu, Wu, what's wrong with you?"
The guards guarding the door, because of the sudden shaking of the spirit god and the movement in the house, also rushed in anxiously and asked, fearing that something might happen to the pillar witch in the clan.
Faced with the guard's concerns, the old man, who knelt on his knees and whose pupils shrank violently, ignored them.
He had no time to pay attention to the tribesmen outside who were screaming because of the accident, and the guards who broke in because they were worried about him. He was immersed in the previous scene.
Just a moment ago, when he was trying to communicate with the Spiritual God again, the Spiritual God's body suddenly shook with fright and anger!
That was because the Spiritual God was surprised and angry that another powerful person actually appeared in his own domain!
Wu then thought that the sky was changing again at this moment.
He actually made a mistake, and with difficulty came out a sentence that frightened the guards:
"Huang, Huang Wang is born!"
"Wha, what?!" The guard was shocked when he heard this, and all the muscles in his body couldn't help but tremble.
No one knows the meaning of this sentence better than they who worship a "god"!
This is dereliction of duty!
Not only is it their dereliction of duty, it is also the dereliction of duty of the Spiritual God!
The Spiritual God is the god worshiped by the Mori clan for generations. Once something happens, the reputation of their clan may not be guaranteed!
Wu ignored the guards who screamed in surprise. He stood up tremblingly. Under his swaying body, the fursuit turned to reveal a skinny, dark body underneath. He walked out of the wooden house step by step with a cane.
"witch."
At the same time, due to unexpected events, Gu Ying, who also rushed over in a hurry, looked at the witch who was bleeding from all his orifices and was in a very embarrassed state, and called out with worry on his face.
"Your body..."
"It's okay, my body is fine," Wu nodded, then waved his hand and said, "Has the Phantom Team been dispatched? The source of this mutation may be... born!"
"What is it?" Before Gu Ying could answer, a large number of old men who were also slightly older, but dressed in unusually more gorgeous clothes than others, came menacingly. The leading old man among them asked like a thorn.
After the words fell, he asked again as if he was asking himself: "Are you afraid that King Huang was born?!"
As he spoke, the old man's angry eyes were about to burst into flames and his beard was trembling. He broke away from the people behind him and pointed a finger at the witch. He took a few steps closer and angrily shouted: "You are a witch, I'll just tell you why there has been so much movement in the clan recently. You're relaxing the deal again, trading with those sand barbarians, and you're constantly sending out phantom teams, you, what on earth do you want to do?"
"Did something happen to the spiritual god?! As a witch, how dare you hide it and not take revenge?!"
"You two, grandson and grandson, are very capable. Have you forgotten about us clan elders?"
"If the news about King Huang's birth wasn't too loud at the moment, would you still want to keep hiding it? Do you still take us elders in your eyes?"
Amidst the howling wind, this moment was filled with the angry rebuke of the old man in gorgeous clothes.
Under the angry rebuke of the leading old man, the eyes of the group of old men behind also became unkind.
Some of the surrounding soldiers who followed also began to consciously drive away the ordinary members of the tribe, forming a huge encirclement.
"Huhu——"
"Gah~gu——"
At this time, with the sound of flapping wings, phantom beasts hunched over their knights and landed around them. The colorful hard shells, the huge lances shimmering with cold light, the gorgeous colors, and the fierce aura were constantly confusing, Beating everyone's hearts.
Wu Di, the shaman surrounded in the innermost circle, frowned, knowing that this trip might be done by someone with bad intentions.
Among the phantom knights belonging to their ancestors and grandchildren, one group has been sent out to rush to the birthplace of King Huang, but the other group has not arrived at this time...
"Elders, what are you doing?"
The young Gu Ying also frowned, and asked in confusion with a sense of foreboding in his heart. He didn't understand what these highly respected elders of the clan were planning to do. Didn't he know that the King of Desolation was about to be born in front of him?
In times of crisis, are you ready to fight?
Putting the safety of the entire ethnic group at risk?
"What to do?" The old man in colorful clothes smiled coldly. They finally found the opportunity to attack, how could they miss it, and the King of Desolation was born? It has nothing to do with them. Without power, what do they have to do with the life and death of the tribe? With power, when he becomes a witch and communicates with the spiritual gods in person, it will be easy to solve the problem!
After thinking about this, his expression became softer and softer, but he said coldly: "I'll ask you two for an explanation!"
…
"Gah~gu——"
In the center of the storm, behind a seemingly unremarkable hillside, phantom beasts suddenly began to scream uneasily as they got closer, and they kept flapping their soft membrane wings vigorously.
Affected by this, the phantom knights on the back of the phantom beast became more and more cautious.
The shadow of a person, the name of a tree.
Facing the special and powerful pronoun of King Huang, no one is careless, because all those who are careless are already dead.
The entire Mori clan has only experienced two Wild King incidents before, but each time caused heavy losses to the Mori clan. It took more than twenty years for the Mori clan to regain some strength. Now it is the third time!
"Kakaka-"
Near a small cave at the foot of the hillside, a squirrel that was already as big as a puppy began to bark uneasily. From time to time it looked anxiously into the cave, and from time to time it looked at the king of the jungle who was getting closer.
But then he remembered what the big guy had left before going in, so he stopped and walked around.
"Huhu——"
Leaves were flying, and as the Phantom Beast approached the ground, the violent airflow began to stir up the soil and fallen leaves on the ground.
One of the phantom knights, at the signal of his companions, landed on the phantom beast and stood on the ground and began to observe carefully.
"Chichi..."
A series of slight rustling sounds of fallen leaves began to sound, which was the Phantom Knight carefully searching for movement.
Everyone knows that there must be a sleeping transformation before the birth of the Huang King. Only after the sleeping transformation is completed can one truly become the Huang King!
This is also the reason why the Mori clan guessed the birth of the Wild King based on the imbalance of the ecological niche in the surrounding large-scale area and the disappearance of the overlord.
What they want is to find the sleeping King of Desolation in advance so that he will never wake up again!
Finally, the phantom knight suddenly determined a certain direction based on the phantom beast's violent trembling, and began to make the phantom lying low on the ground sniff the ground and get closer and closer.
The phantom knights who were high in the sky couldn't help but hold their breath, even the phantom beasts whose intelligence was comparable to humans.
Close, getting closer...
After turning around a mountain col, what appeared in front of the phantom knight was——
It's about the size of a puppy and has hair all over its body!
A second ago, as the movement got closer and closer, the little squirrel saw that there was no response in the cave, so he gritted his teeth and rushed out.
"Kaka!"
A furry little dot as big as a puppy came out of the cave, its hair exploded, and it grinned and roared at the intruder.
"hiss!"
"ah!"
"call!"
A harsh sound like a barking dog suddenly startled all the Phantom Knights who were extremely focused. Especially the frightened knight involved fell directly from the retreating phantom beast.
"Hey, Cush, are you okay?"
"The majestic Phantom Knight was actually frightened by the little squirrel."
Maybe it was to vent their emotions, or maybe it was because of their embarrassment. After no abnormality was found at all, the Phantom Knights who were also frightened in the sky breathed a sigh of relief and began to joke to their companions below.
"What, it turns out to be a little squirrel," the Phantom Knight who fell to the ground was not annoyed after hearing the teasing words from his companion above. He looked at the little guy with fried hair and said to himself with a sigh of relief. road.
He stood up, ignoring the little guy's roar and threats, as well as the scratching arm armor, grabbed the opponent's furry tail and pulled him up, smiling: "Now that you have met me, don't even think about running away. It’s not easy for a little squirrel to grow so big. It’s just a gift for my daughter to keep as a companion..."
Smiling, the Phantom Knight suddenly felt the surroundings quiet down, and asked his companions who were frozen in mid-air strangely: "Hey, why don't you talk?"
However, none of the companions responded.
As soon as he finished speaking, he paused suddenly, and couldn't help but let go of the little guy with a pain in his hand.
The sound of sand continued to sound, and then a huge shadow unconsciously covered his body and fell to the ground, which was mixed with a numbing feeling.
"boom!"
The ground couldn't help but tremble and sink, even his body jumped.
An extremely huge metal claw slapped his side hard, and the howling wind kept beating his face, pulling his tied long hair around and causing severe pain on his scalp.
He froze, with a strong sense of foreboding rising in his heart. He looked at his companion who had stopped talking, his huddled mount...and the huge, ferocious, terrifying claw full of mechanical beauty on the side!
"Kakaka..."
He turned around slowly and tremblingly like a stiff clockwork robot.
"boom!"
There was another huge sound of claws breaking the earth.
Two claws that looked like pillars holding up the sky pressed straight on his left and right sides, causing the ground to sink under the terrifying weight. A pair of golden eyes that looked like fireballs lit up in the shadows, staring straight at him. Looking at him, at his feet is a little guy holding a sharp claw and "clicking, clicking" and complaining...
The mysterious King of Desolation they are looking for!
Showed up! ! !
"Roar!!!"
The huge head that looked like a tiger but had the shadow of a dragon slowly opened its bloody mouth. Under the violent air flow, it was like a Category 12 typhoon blowing past, and then it exploded with a roar that shook the sky and the earth like thunder!
The air almost turned into substance, like a transparent cannonball exploding, causing ripples in the void. This roar was so powerful that it almost turned into a sonic air cannon!
"Bang bang bang——"
A series of heavy objects continued to fall from mid-air.
"clang!"
The huge lance in his hand couldn't help but fall to the ground, making a crisp sound.
Cush, the phantom knight who met this terrifying roar head-on, had completely lost all his armor, leaving only his bare trousers, and his feet were deeply planted in the soil, and his muddy legs were vaguely visible. The joints around the legs were stained with blood, and it seemed that white bone residue could be seen.
Bleeding from all his orifices, naked all over, with countless injuries to his internal organs, and his mind unknown, he was planted on the ground like a tree. This was the situation in Cuzhen, the Phantom Knight, who had endured a huge roar like an air cannon.
Even if it weren't for the downward force, he would have been thrown away like a rag doll like his partner at this moment.
If it doesn’t come out, it will be enough, but once it comes out, it will shock the world!
Continuous sounds of breaking earth began to sound from the silence, which was the lower body of the "Desolate King" that had yet to leave the narrow cave.
…
"--Roar!!"
On the outskirts of the primitive ancient forest, on the canopy of the ancient trees.
"Come on, come on, let's drink to the old boy Wudi who we won today. If you don't get drunk today, don't you... huh? What's the sound?"
The elders of the clans who had suppressed the shaman and the ancient shadow with the power of the Phantom Knight were celebrating their victory. The old man in rich clothes who was the leader among them was about to speak, but he couldn't help but pause and slowly looked at the self-imprisoning forest. The startling roar coming from the outer circle.
"Old witch leader, could this be the desolate king that Wu Di mentioned before that was about to be born? Are we..."
At the banquet, one of the old men spoke with some concern.
Hearing this, the leading old man laughed loudly. He waved the hand holding the wine glass and said without taking it seriously: "It's okay, it's just a newly born King of Desolation. How can he be able to defeat the Spirit God? Waiting for the banquet." After drinking, I will personally communicate with the spirit gods to resolve the matter."
"Besides, no matter how bad the situation is, will it still affect us clan elders?"
"Hahaha, that's right. No matter how hard it is, can it be so hard that we can't succeed?" After hearing this, an old man at the banquet also felt the same. He laughed loudly and continued to drink with peace of mind.
"That's right, without power, no matter how prosperous the Sen clan is, it has nothing to do with us. With power, we can enjoy it no matter how bad or miserable it is."
Another old man agreed.
…
In the canopy dungeon.
"Wu, this voice?"
Gu Ying, who had been tied up by heavy chains, stood up from the dark and damp ground. He was worried about the outside world and worried about Wu who was in a bad state at the moment.
"Ahem," Wu coughed, his face glowed with a strange and abnormal color and he said nothing. He weakly waved his hand to signal him to sit down.
After a while, he slowly said: "Child, kid, don't pay attention to the outside world. The spirit god will take care of everything when he comes back. Come here, listen to me..."
…
Deeper in the Forbidden Forest, countless pairs of beast eyes exuding a terrifying aura lit up. Looking at the source of the sound, the eyes flashed as if they were real, and countless frightened creatures fled in panic.
After a while, one slowly stood up and disappeared immediately.
At the last moment, a drop of gray juice slowly dripped from the corner of his mouth.
On the ground, where the sap fell, the ground turned into a gray, dry and cracked patch, quickly spreading into the distance.
…
(End of chapter)
