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325 The Skeleton King is not the king of skeletons!(1/5)

  "Leorric, choose for yourself."
Burkeso was not disturbed at all. He had nothing to say about Death's pleading tone.
 What does Leoric want?
 It’s just an opportunity! An opportunity to get out of the Skeleton King’s body.
The wise king of Khanduras should not exist like a decaying undead.
Even though Skeleton King's name contains the word "king", it is just a mockery of Leoric.
How can you find peace among the dead bones in the grave?
What he wants, apart from the long dream in eternal sleep that will never wake up, is the past!
 “You’re asking about my choice? Are you mocking my will!”
Leoric shouted loudly, his body trembling and making the sound of bones rubbing against each other.
The first step you take is the Burning Hell, a place where once you enter, you can only live with fighting every day.
 There were just two dangerous and powerful demon gods inside, one of whom was looking at him fiercely.
Leoric did not look back and stepped into the burning hell.
 The moment his body passed through the barrier formed by the power of the Shadow Fang, the bones began to burn.
 “I am the King of Skeletons, but not the King of Skeletons!”
Leoric laughed, the flames of hell burning all over his body, one step at a time!
 The burning hell under his iron boots turned into patches of pale earth.
 The white bones on his body began to turn a burnt black color.
 Wherever the Skeleton King goes, everything will be corrupted by the breath of death.
On the ground of the Burning Hell, there are only three footprints of Leoric left.
 When Leoric takes the fourth step, the first footprint will disappear.
“Bulkessor, remember your promise! I want to see Khanduras stand on the earth again!”
 The heavy hammer in Leoric's hand was held with one hand, leaving pale scratches on the ground.
The other hand gently held up his crown, and a bright diamond on the crown was shining brightly!
"Perhaps I can't be called a hero. But at least, I will never let others sacrifice in vain."
Burkeso is still calm, and bursts of fire are still shining on his body.
The cold anger, the energy that completely exceeds emotional restrictions, allows Bulcatoso to always be in the peak of the peak.
Even though he calmly watched Leoric step into the burning hell, the blue anger in his hand began to shine brightly again!
“Hero? Of course you are not a hero!
You mean when you broke into my house illegally, smashed my collection of jars, resurrected me and beat me to death, then left your white equipment all over the floor and walked away? I usually just use the word tramp.
To describe this kind of person! Oh yes, he is really a hero.
You dare to bring the warm breath of life into my grave and disturb my eternal sleep! Pick up my old bones piece by piece from my kingdom!
 Isn’t what you want is for me to be your strength at the right time?
 Now I’m fulfilling my promise! Burqessor!”
 Leoric's voice was filled with bursts of ridicule and dissatisfaction with the title of hero.
hero?
 For Leoric, heroes are just a group of self-righteous guys!
 No one has ever saved him!
 No one can save his kingdom!
 Even broke into his home while he was enjoying his sleep!
 “Leorric, are you ready?”
Barr looked at Leoric walking past him, boredom written all over his face.
Bar did not take Leoric seriously. Leoric was just a tool that gave him the opportunity to devour Mephisto.
 Does the God of Destruction care what a tool thinks?
 “I will kill you, you will not be able to withstand the force of destruction.”
“So what? I am already a dead person. So when I am killed again, what am I? More completely dead?…or alive again!?
 Let me tell you Barr! There is only one thing that my old bones are afraid of, and that is osteoporosis!”
Leoric waved his anger directly at Baal, and the huge and ferocious hammer fell heavily on Baal's head.
There was a crisp sound, and Baal's cold head sunk deeply.
Bar's thick arms pressed heavily on Leoric's head, grabbing Leoric's only treasure.
 “Take your dirty hands off my crown!”
 Leoric established his own domain in the Burning Hell. In this place where the Demon King was born, a breath of the dead began to spread.
This is very difficult, just as difficult as it is for the Hell Demon to open his territory above Harrogath.
 But it’s enough for Barr to take back his dirty claws!
 The Black King marches!
The giant hammer was swung with a cold aura, creating a hint of coolness in the high-temperature burning hell.
 After three consecutive collisions, Leoric's heavy hammer passed through Baal's body and fell to the ground.
Bar's body trembled for a while, then returned to its original state!
 “Leoric, you are insulting the Lord of Hell!”
 Mephisto finally takes action!
After being injured accidentally or intentionally by Baal, Mephisto attacked Leoric with full of hatred!
Hateful claws and a bone wing slapped Leoric's body, making a sound like nails on frosted glass.
The harsh sound makes people feel irritated and even gives rise to a trace of hatred.
 “The best choice for a madman is to stay still and wait for the end to come.”
 After a loud roar, Mephisto directly pushed Leoric to the ground.
The venomous snake-like spine penetrated Leoric's chest, impaling the Skeleton King on the ground of the Burning Hell!
 The pale bones were stained with smoke-like traces in the demonic fire of hell.
"Those farmers said that I was crazy...that I was paranoid! Does it mean that thinking that everyone is going to kill you is paranoid? Really? Is it really true?...Oh, it turns out it is true. But in the end they
We really took action..."
 Leoric used the heavy hammer to support himself on the ground, and then straightened up his body made of bones little by little.
The ribs scratched the spine that ran through his chest, making an overwhelming sound.
  Immediately afterwards, Leoric stretched out a claw filled with the aura of death towards Mephisto!
A connection was established between him and Mephisto, and Mephisto's power became Leoric's power to exist in hell!
 Leoric will not give in, he never has!
 Never give up!
He is still the Wise King of Canduras. Even if he is called the Skeleton King now, he is still the Skeleton King of Canduras!
“Leorric, if we meet again next time, I will remember to knock on the door before I look for you.”
Burkethal no longer looked at the entanglement between Leoric and the two demons.
It is destined to be a battle in which one is beaten, and then recovers and continues to be beaten.
 In the Burning Hell, the limit of what Leoric could do was involving these two demons.
To be continued...
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