The 9th United Army of the Pluto

Even if the undead of the Titan warriors who have fallen to the underworld, they still yearn for the light. In this place near the abyss, there will occasionally be a trivial light breath. Wang Jiu, a bone man, took his subordinates along the way, and finally came here and settled down. All this is its instinct in life. But how about this? Now it belongs to the underworld. Even if it yearns for light, it can't resist Pluto's divine thoughts. In the face of Zeus, it will attack immediately.

Maglin's heart is like a stone, and he immediately erases its memory of gradual recovery. Since it has been so, let's be a pure undead, surrender or perish? The Bone King lost some aura. He chose instinct and gave in to the strong. Maglin let go of his hand and it fell into the skeleton below.

Before long, there was a messy army next to the Elf Legion, which was the White Bone Tribe. They follow Maiglin's will, and they will fight in the following battles under the supervision of the Elf Legion.

"The world is terrible and chaotic. If Pluto rules the three worlds in the future, won't it be a walking corpse all over the world? There was a little hair in his heart.

The girl who met Maglin and then went to marry Maglin. The dreaming girl had a beautiful dream, but she never thought that she followed Maglin to the legendary underworld! I thought this was imagination, but I didn't expect it to exist, and the underworld is so dirty, depravity and chaos!

"It's terrible." Keres said one more sentence.

Almost all people from human civilization watched the process in silence. Looking at those white bones, they were a little happy, and they were scared to death before. Is this the essence of survival without any cover at all? The only difference between the world and here is the constraints of moral laws. But is there any difference in essence?

So what is good and evil?

They gradually understood what Maglin once said. That time, when it came to the debate between good and evil in the barracks, Maglin suddenly said, "You don't understand yet. If I devote myself to the underworld, I will also serve the underworld. Because what I know, what I see, is what I think I should do now. I am in the light, so I will spare no effort to attack the darkness. This has nothing to do with right, wrong or faith. In fact, I don't have the right to choose.

At this time, on the ground, the whereabouts of Maglin has become the news that most grassroots officers and soldiers want to know very much about. There is all kinds of information, and according to the new doctrine, Lord Maglin is going to fight against pseudo-god gods with other gods. Since the founding of the country, Rose has finally completed unification for so many years.

But what you get is not joy. In His Majesty's words, "It turns out that ignorance is also a kind of happiness."

Yes, when you know that everything is coming, the countdown is painful. And knowing that everything is coming, maybe tomorrow may be ten years, and I don't know what is coming, which can only make people collapse. As a real insider, His Majesty even regretted letting his son Ribery know about it.

This is in the divine world. Although some people have a lot of thoughts, they are generally calm.

And outside the divine world.

In the Wannian Dragon City under the Fengshen Wasteland, Rodriguez came to the area where Arsolius was closed every day. The former lake disappeared and the ground was empty. But Rodriguez could see there. Alrothus was still sitting there, his eyes were closed, and there was no anger all over his body. In fact, he was an undead, and being angry showed that he really changed.

Rodriguez learned everything about him and part of the information in the divine world, especially about the elf civilization. Every time he sees this elf, he thinks of their short life expectancy and weak power relative to the dragon clan, and his beliefs support them. Just like the dragon clan, the gods can almost describe the short life expectancy and a trace of power in the blink of an eye.

Recently, the attack of the demon clan has become even more crazy. The 800 dragon clan can still eat them and have a counterattack, because the dragon clan has now also taken out all its strength.

Once this is the case, Rodriguez finds that he is much more relaxed now. The worst plan is to die. On the contrary, the three descendants of the dragon clan have now joined Maglin's side, at least they can retain the blood of the dragon clan, and even if most of the people of the clan die. I'm not a vegetarian when I go to the underworld.

Rodriguez sat there leisurely and looked at Arleseus with his eyes closed. Slowly waiting for the last moment.

In the underworld, the white bone tribe is the pioneer and has swept another camp of warcraft. The inferior monsters can't get their forgiveness. There is no forgiveness in the underworld. These guys are worthless. In this way, Maglin and other twelve gods and the Elf Legion watched them revel together there. This was a feast held by the Bone King under Maglin's rule.

The white bones shuttled through it and were extremely excited. One after another, the monsters were torn apart and their strength was absorbed.

Glayman is a little worried. Recently, the elves have become a little cold. He is a little worried. He wants to talk about this issue with Maglin, but there is no way to start.

It was Maglin who came to him: "Pope Graman, you are upset."

"Yes, Maiglin. I am." Graiman stopped talking, and the direction his eyes stared at betrayed what he thought.

Maglin smiled silently: "Your Holiness. Your worries are not worries in the future. Learn to see everything from the essence. Abandon everything to see.

"So will you abandon us in the future?" The Pope is like a helpless child now.

"Teacher, I will never forget the past." Maglin looked at the old man speechlessly.

Five days later, Maglin led his army to move forward in the name of Eurofield. Pooh gave everyone a very loud name - the Dark Ruling Parliament. The thirteen black robes are led by Eurofield. The main forces of the ruling council are the 5,000 Elf Legion, the affiliated White Bone Legion, the Bone Dragon Legion, and the Underworld Warcraft Regiment, which was conquered last night. At the same time, they also brought about 30,000 low-level monsters.

Maglin found a strong point from low-level Warcraft, which is the discipline that high-level undeads do not have. Integrated by Maglin, they are completely obedient to Maglin's instructions. And even the White Bone King is afraid of 30,000 warcrafts, regardless of everything, locust-like attacks.

As for Bone Dragon and Scorpion, they have learned combination magic from Maglin. It is similar to the White Bone King, combining individuals into a huge whole, and sacrificing the quantity will improve the quality. This can only be done in the underworld, because the earth is more of all kinds of dead, unconscious but still with weak energy, bones of various animals.

Use them and then combine them into giants up to dozens of meters high, bone dragons, and even scorpions with a length of 100 meters. Such a multi-arms legion, coupled with the fierceness of the thirteen adjudicators, is invincible on the way forward.

Maglin's subordinates are getting bigger and bigger like snowballs. Under his help, the ability of 30,000 Warcrafts has also been improved, and their intelligence has also been improved. Under them, they have jurisdiction over about twice their own number of monsters, and this number is still expanding.

Greyman's worries are right. In the eyes of others, Maglin is getting colder and colder. The black robe floated, and McGreen walking between them made them feel particularly cold and cruel. There was an evil breath between his eyebrows and eyes. His eyes made all the monsters only crawl. Maglin was like the incarnation of Pluto.

He actually stood at the top of the biological chain in the underworld with a bright body. And his attitude towards the people around him is becoming more and more arrogant. The modest, friendly and self-reliant teenager can no longer be found. In the past, after he experienced a transformation, he had 3,000 years of experience at the age of 20. When he mastered space magic, he had more experience and vicissitudes.

But no matter what, he is still a little childish, and he respects the elders around him, and his subordinates are friendly. But now, this damn killing seems to have completely changed him, and time and experience have washed away his innocence. I have to admit that his decisions are right, and the killing of the underworld is also necessary. This is not a game.

But he has changed after all.

A tough guy like Caesar can only trembling in front of Meglin now, and the rest of the gods will not mention it. Even if the Duke saw Maglin raise his eyebrows, he would feel his heart beating wildly and involuntarily give in.

"Pray your tactics and strategy. At this level, in this place, there is only killing and only conquest. Time is very urgent. You don't need to make any comments. You obey and obey again. That's how Maiglin scolds Pooh for talking nonsense.

Pooh, who was very expressive, didn't talk much for a few days.

"God, there is no emotion, right?" Pooh occasionally had such a sentence in his heart. In the dark light of the gloomy underworld, Maglin's pale and cold side face like a knife.

The atmosphere began to become silent, and Meglin's killing heart became more and more popular. On the seventh day, they already have a total of 100,000 troops. In front of the army, they are the most powerful enemy in history.

A real legion of more than 60,000, united by various prehistoric and huge races.

War is the catalyst for everything, and the creatures of the underworld are also learning. For them, it seems to be an alternative battle. From Meglin's performance, they have learned, or woken up, and they understand that they can only unite. So many strong men gathered together, those warriors who used to be with the Bone King, those huge bone dragons, and those powerful monsters.

They resolutely stopped in front of Maglin's legion. They also have a unified flag, a black skull. Their leader is a "man" who is close to materialized and wears a cow helmet.