"Hu...hu...hu...hu." A crow man in a black robe was running wildly on the bones. He kept gasping for a while, and his speed did not stop for a moment. Obviously he was escaping from something.

"If you don't go to defend the enemy, why are you coming back?" Noah stood among the bones, looking at the crow man with a cold face.

"Master Noah, the enemy is too powerful. John and the alien scales have been killed by them. We can't defend at all. Let's take Lord Negri away!" The crow man said urgently.

"Have your mind corrupted between the drink and the woman?" Noah looked at the crow man in disappointment: "Another broken fruit!"

"Master Noah, what do you want to do!" The crow man looked at Noah with a vigilant look, and the long black hair behind him fluttered like seaweed.

"Aniya, you did not give up on being the chaotic man by perseverance." Noah's words changed the face of Anya the chaotic man.

Anya's face became very complicated, and then he said with a slight angrily: "Now is not the time to talk about these things. The Luos people have already been chasing them. It is the main thing to take Lord Nagri to transfer."

"So I was wrong. Your character of perseverance has not changed yet. It was just a matter of perseverance to perseverance." Noah sneered: "What is it, it gives you the illusion that we need to escape. Sure enough, you have completely grown crooked and need to be cut off!"

"I will cut you out first, and if you die, don't block the way." Hearing Noah's words, Ania suddenly rose up, and the hair behind him curled directly towards Noah like a living thing.

"Although this little devil is the righteous man of Lord Negri and has a high position and a powerful man, he is still young and has not grown up at all. If he kills him and runs away with Lord Negri, maybe the next righteous man will be me!" Anya thought to himself.

He implanted the black crow germs into his scalp and replaced his hair with the black crow germs. These black crows were extremely tough. Once they wrapped around the enemy, they would tighten them tighter and tighter. Finally, when the hair was twisted, the enemy would be cut into pieces, and countless wounds were cut out of their bodies, and they died in pain.

"Go to die, the little devil who blocks the road!" Ania looked at Noah, who was curled up by his hair, and shouted excitedly in his heart.

"Meikemissy!" A golden flame gushed out, instantly igniting the black crow's hair. The hair turned into dust and flew layer by layer. Noah walked out of the embers of the flame without any injury.

Mecomissy, the goddess of flames of the Cauchy people, of course, her image in mythology is a giant dragon spitting flames.

After Noah transplanted the soul blood, he felt a little more sensitive about the name of the flame and called out the name of the flame. The flame he spit out was not only much more powerful, but also turned golden in color.

"No... impossible." The flames burned along the hair and turned into a golden torch. The golden flames made him extremely painful, and what made him even more desperate was Noah's strength.

"You witch spirit warlock cannot be so powerful." Anya shouted unwillingly.

"Do you think everyone is like you, and after fighting hard, you stop moving forward?" Noah looked at the torch coldly and said, "You have stopped and you don't even have the qualifications to become an adult step. Let the black crow in your body be purified with the flames."

Not far away, the crisp sound of bones came, and seven or eight Luo Yas in uniform came over from the other side.

Smik looked at Anya who was burned to death by the flames, and then looked at Noah, the boy who was so calm that he was abnormally calm.

"Why, are you trying to surrender to us and offer loyal ministers to His Majesty Eldridge?" Smick asked deliberately. The young man was always unable to bear the stimulation, so some useful information might be exposed.

"A meaningless temptation." Noah remained expressionless and looked at the people of the Kingdom of Roas and slowly said: "Master Nageri invites you to go to his place and discuss some things."

"Do you want to surrender to Royas?" Smik narrowed his eyes, trying to see something from Noah's expression, but he couldn't see any information. If he met this young man at the same age, he would probably be hit.

"Please come with me." Noah turned around, as if he was not afraid of these Rojas' attacks behind his back.

Smik frowned. If you think about it better, perhaps Negri was really scared and wanted to make peace with them. This would be the best. The people of Roas took over Reastemia and turned it into an outpost to attack the Kingdom of Interkami.

But the expression and behavior of this young man did not look like he wanted to surrender. Moreover, through the sensing of the breathing method, he had sensed the ominousness from Negri. He had to admit that only His Majesty Eldridge could compare to that level of rhythm.

Even from the information he received, Negri was still constantly surpassing and becoming even more terrifying. Smik thought to himself: "Even if the other party really intends to make peace, he will probably find an opportunity to suppress Negri's momentum so that he cannot make progress again."

"Come on, be careful of the trap." Smik whispered to his teammates, and followed Noah toward him.

Ominous, dangerous, with a genius charm beyond humanity. This is the various feelings that Smik felt when he saw Negri sitting on the throne of bones.

"Oh, you are people from the Kingdom of Roas, they look pretty good." Negri opened his eyes and looked at the team of Roas' secret troops and said slowly.

That tone and look made Smik's body tremble. Negri seemed to be a diner on the dining table, looking at them with a smile and said, "Look, this steak is really good, it's quite tender."

This gave Smik an illusion of being a food himself. No, it wasn't an illusion. Smik looked at the bones everywhere, including the bones of various creatures, but the most were the bones of humans.

As a soldier in the Kingdom of Roas, Smik may have killed more people than some people have seen in his lifetime. Although this is the duty of a soldier, there is no right or wrong in birth during the battle, he still feels guilty and uneasy sometimes.

But when facing the existence of the opposite side, Smik could feel from the bottom of his heart that the other party really treated them, such as the living people, as food they ate every day, and felt at ease and had no hint of embarrassment, because it was natural for him.

"Negri..." Smik said seriously: "As a member of the Ranche family, the inheritor of the Light Flow Law, the soldier of the Kingdom of Roas, and a member of humanity, I ask you to surrender immediately, otherwise the only thing waiting for you is death."

"Hehe, it's such a shocking speech." Negri sat on the throne, supporting his face with one hand. Hearing Smik's words, he laughed happily: "Then come on, human."
Chapter completed!