The Boss Behind The Game

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Seeing this scene, Chihong knew that the drought must be killed as soon as possible.

Because his presence will be the weakness of the charm.

What’s more, the drought at this time is no longer the leader that he admired. As long as he is killed, the charm can truly be free of weaknesses.

Looking at the icy eyes filled with killing intent, the red monk cleared the teeth while rushing towards the dry monk, condensed his whole body strength, moved towards the dry monk.

“Om ~ weng!”

The air was turbulent, and a plume of purple emerged from within the body, and rushed towards the red cub.

Time seems to have slowed down by half at this moment, and the speed of the red wing is getting slower and slower.

At this moment, the phantom figure hugged the drought on the ground and took it aside.

“bang!”

The recovered red bark punched the place where the dry barb was located, and a deep pit was exploded. The corpse trembles like a sarcoma, spitting a large amount of black mist into the sky.

“Don’t force me!” The charming man looked coldly at the red man, killing intent surging in his eyes.

“He is not your big brother. He who is refined into a corpse is not a member of our corpse!”

The charmed mane heard, unmoved, and slowly placed the dry mandrel on the ground. The dense fog on the surface of the body diffused into the dry mand within the body and began to repair his injury in the body.

“Charm! You don’t understand, he is a corpse!” Seeing Charm so obsessed, Chi Yun looked painful.

This is by no means the future leader of the corpse he wants to see.

It also gave the red monk a strong desire to kill the dry monk. Only when he disappeared would the magic monk become the leader that he respected.

“Noisy, Chiyu, do you really want me to kill you!” Mei Yun suddenly turned her head, and her cold eyes made Chiyu feel strange and chilled.

At this time, the charmed man turned his head again to look at the dry monk lying on the ground, his eyes full of thoughts and tenderness.

She did n’t know that the drought had turned into a corpse.

In fact, she had arrived when she received the news about the preparation of breakthrough realm the day before.

Chihong is the 3 emperor of their corpse, the status and importance are self-evident, so she has been paying attention to the secret, preparing to protect the Chixi breakthrough Half-God Realm.

But when she was hiding in the dark, she saw the heavenly walking giant wave stepping towards the corpse mountain step by step, but when she was about to run to the silhouette of the countless days and nights, she suddenly froze. Too.

Because she found that the drought seems to have changed.

During her observation, she was horrified to find that the dry barn had been refined into a corpse.

Anger and despair spread in the bottom of my heart, because this was not the big brother she wanted, so she never showed up, and watched the red stalk against her, even deep in one’s heart once craved the red slay to kill it.

But when the red monk was about to kill the dry monk, she panicked, as if she was about to lose the most important thing. At this moment, she rushed towards Chihong without any return, and flew it out.

Even if the drought has turned into a corpse, she still does not want to.

Looking at the empty eyes of the dry mon, the charming man wanted to express his thoughts about it, but somehow, his mouth opened slightly and finally closed.

“Charm, give up, he is no longer the leader of the corpse, you should find the corpse killer, kill him is what you should do!” Looking at the expression of the confusing charm, red heart filled with anger.

It is the ghost that led the corpse in the trough to rise step by step. He followed the charm and experienced countless large and small wars, so he knew clearly that the future path of the charm should be to become the leader of the corpse.

Therefore, the confusion and despair of the magical ghost is something that Chimon would never want to see.

“I know what I’m doing!” The charmed man opened the mouth and said softly, but his eyes were still focused on the dry monk.

Chijun did not speak, standing not far away, clenching her fists.

The charmed monk ignored the red monk, looked down at the dry monk, the soft light flashed in his eyes, and a lot of dusty memories floated in his mind.

It was a history about the birth of corpses.

Before the long years, there was a disadvantaged race in Senluo, and they were called “mirages”.

This race is uncontested. Race hegemony and war are far away in their eyes. Their mission is to help the Netherworld Clan that ruled the Senro region to guard a spiritual mine resource in the south. It is regularly offered every year. Almost all clansman are miners. To make a living.

Relying on a strong physique, although the days are bitter, there is no mortal danger, and they have existed for a long time under the protection of Netherworld Clan.

There are 2 siblings in this race that are alien.

A red skin, a fair skin, but the pupil is a strange purple.

Their future is unpredictable, and they may work with their parents as miners for the Netherworld Race.

Until one day, the sudden large-scale dispute broke out.

The threat came from the “Death Domain” in the west. This battle was extremely tragic. Even the Royal Family “Netherworld Clan” of the Senlu Domain needs to respond with all its might.

However, all races in the Senro region thought that the war would soon subside. They firmly believed that the powerful Netherworld Clan was enough to deal with any foreign enemy, and their lives would not change.

But in fact, the terrible battle of the big domain exceeded their imagination.

The clan king who reached Half-God Realm and the clan elder at the peak of the ghost emperor were killed in this battle, and the Netherworld Race force was completely hit.

Even so, the war is not over.

Under such circumstances, Netherworld Clan executives made a decision to recruit troops from all races in the Senro domain, regardless of race, as long as all battle strengths are enlisted in the battle against the death domain, all defiant races, wipe out!

So in the cries of the drought and charm, the parents left. And he is gone forever, participated in the brutal battle of the big territory, and lay down forever in an unobtrusive corner of the battlefield …

When the battle of the territories ended, Netherworld Clan repulsed the enemies, but was also seriously injured, and the powerhouse in the clan was seriously injured.

However, they are still the kings of the Senro domain, and no force can replace them. All they need is time to “heal”.

It seems that everything is calm, but in fact there is no peace, many things have changed after the battle of the big domain.

After this battle, the Mirage only had some young children and old men who were about to enter the soil. It can be said that the rest of the Mirage are people in need of care, and their lives have been completely changed.

The desperate moment belonging to the Mirage is here.

They can no longer rely on mining and Netherworld Clan in exchange for survival materials, even if these young Mirian children are very strong wielding tools to mine spirit mines in exchange for materials, but their output simply cannot reach the Netherworld Clan setting Requirements.

Life is getting more and more embarrassing day by day, and the only thing left by Clansman is despair.

Even at this time, they still did not think of rebellion, and long-term enslavement made them feel that obedience to Netherworld Clan was the norm rather than forced.

The first to be unsustainable was the older generation of Mirs. They chose to give precious food to young clansman and gave up. During this period, there was no trace of anger within the Mirage, and death was so close to everyone.

Just when the Mirage could not support it, another thing happened. These Mirage children who carried the livelihood of the whole family dug the very cherished resource “Liuli Mine” in the Ling Mine Cave and found it in the mine cave. Of a glazed mineral vein.

When life is desperate, it will quietly open a window full of vitality, at least at that time, the children of the Mirage think so.

This discovery made Netherworld Clan overjoyed and rewarded the Mirage with a lot of supplies.

The Mirage had hope again, and it seemed that they would never be hungry again.

However, not as they thought, at this moment many races are eyeing the Mirage.

Like the Mirs, they have all experienced the pain of the battle between the big territories. After that, they can only struggle to survive, and even once gave up hope, waiting for the arrival of death. At this moment, they were ecstatic about the spiritual mine guarded by the Mirage, and even more appreciative that they no longer have to worry about food.

So several small races all around the Mirage united and they decided to plunder these things that made them jealous and fight for survival.

On a calm night, they launched an offensive, the Mirage suffered a terrible blow, and a large number of clansman were killed.

At that time, the drone was not the leader of the corpse. In the face of the battle, all he had was fear. Hiding inside with the younger sister listening to the noise and screams outside, I dare not go out at all.

When the door was broken, the dry man didn’t even know how to fight.

However, when the younger sister was knocked to the ground by a stick, fell into a coma, and the forehead bleeds, the dry arrogant courage rushed towards the nearest External Race people.

The drunkard with no combat experience bit his teeth at the External Race people.

That was the first time the dry stalk tasted the sweetness of blood. The blood injected a powerful force into his body, and it was with this force that he killed all three External Race people who entered the house and dried them up. Blood from their whole body.

After this, there was constant nausea and nausea, not from the body, but from the conflict in deep in one’s heart.

At this time, the drought-stricken drunk took the younger sister out of the house because he knew that there was only a dead end.

There was chaos outside the house, and the minor children of the foreign tribe were fighting with the children of their own tribe.

However, it is an overwhelming battle. External Race people are overwhelming in number. At this time, Phantom Clansman is not an opponent at all.

The young man holding the younger sister chose to escape, not fight.

Some phantom clansman are also like drought, taking advantage of the chaos to escape from the land, and those phantom clansman who can not leave, will stay there forever.

When dawn dawned on that day, the Mirage was in disarray, and many childish children fell into the pool of blood and stopped breathing forever.

The drone, younger sister, and the clansman who fled from the clan moved towards the Netherworld Clan.

Helpless, they don’t know where the future is. The only sense of security in their hearts is given by Netherworld Clan. Except for Netherworld Clan, they don’t know where to go anymore.

During this period, the younger sister had been in a coma. Clansman, who was walking with him, tried to persuade him to give up the younger sister, otherwise they would both die.

But how did the dry ray willing to give up his younger sister, he has lost his parents, the younger sister is his only relief.

He remembers his parents saying that as a big brother, must use his life to protect the younger sister.

That’s how the droughts at that time did.

On the way to Netherworld Clan, hunger and fatigue were accompanied, but the dry gnashed his teeth and persevered.

Along the way, the dry larvae used his own blood as food and fed it to the younger sister who was languishing, holding her last breath.

Perhaps it was that day that the blood of three External Race people had been given to give him strength, and he was still on the day when he came to Netherworld Clan.

However, when entering the city of Netherworld Clan and seeing the man who was in charge of receiving the ore, the drone and clansman again encountered despair.

Netherworld Clan’s material management told him that resource plundering is the normal state in the large domain. Netherworld Clan is responsible for external affairs, but it does not care about internal racial struggles.

At that moment, the drought and clansman were filled with confusion and despair.

They were kicked out, and the materials manager told them that no idlers were kept in Netherworld Clan.

The family land is gone, and the managers who used to provide living supplies are reluctant to take them in. They have completely become wanderers.

After that, the remaining phantom clansman feed on bark and grass roots, and began a wandering hard life. During this period, clansman continued to fall down …

However, even worse things are near, and the winter that belongs to the Senro domain comes.

Heaven and Earth changed dramatically. A huge iceberg gradually formed in the direction of Beiqi, and the first cold current penetrated from the direction of Beiqi.

Cold, hunger, fatigue … Under such conditions, the annihilation of the Mirage seems to be a foregone conclusion.

Looking at the younger sister who is more and more haggard, the drought is heartbroken. He does not want to see the younger sister leaving him. He must find a way to save his younger sister.

At this moment, the drunkard thought of the power that emerged within the body when he sucked the blood of External Race people that day. Whether the younger sister can also take the blood of External Race people to restore health and wake up from a deep sleep.

So the dry ray stared at the External Race people who occupied their land.

While Clansman was desperately waiting for his death, the dry monk tried to persuade Clansman that they would resist and they would recapture the lost clan.

However, no one ignored him, because no one thought they could do the drought proposal.

At this time, the drunkard said about the blood-sucking thing that day, and said that we belong to the same family, I can, you can too!

To this end, the drunk let the confused clansman try to suck a little of his own blood.

At this moment, the remaining more than ten phantom clansman also discovered their ethnic innate ability.

So they listened to the drought, travelled long distances, and went to their former land.

The Mirage’s vengeful hunting began.

They look for targets to order, hunt, and eat, such as the dormant wild beast, a little bit of the External Race people occupying their territory.

The strength grew rapidly during this period, until one day, Mirans clansman found that he could be so strong.

The blood has the powerful power they need, and it is so beautiful.

The already powerful phantom clansman then recaptured his former territory and killed those External Race people without any trace of mercy.

During this period, the drone grew from a kid whom Clansman didn’t care about, and grew into a leader among these more than ten people.

Compared with clansman, the innate talent of the drone is extremely terrifying. It consumes the same amount of blood. The growth of the drab is more than ten times that of clansman. Just like the skin of red, it is exceptional and special compared to clansman.

However, the drought not at all feels happy because the younger sister is still asleep and is getting more and more haggard.

The blood of External Race people has a wonderful effect on them, but it is very little for his younger sister.

How he is willing to be dry, he knows that he needs more strength, and only then can he get more precious healing treasures and heal the sleeping younger sister.

So the drunkard turned his bloodthirsty gaze to External Race people.

Just like the External Race people who invaded their territory, so did the drone.

Because the growth of the Mirage requires a slaughter and blood!

So the drone led clansman to attack the aliens, not for resources, but for the blood to become stronger.

It stands to reason that the drone led clansman to slaughter the External Race people who should have alarmed the Netherworld Clan people.

Although Netherworld Clan will not pay attention to the racial disputes in the large area, the act of drought has obviously affected the supply of Netherworld Clan’s spirit mines and other materials, which has a certain impact on the development of Netherworld Clan.

However, this is not the case, because Netherworld Clan also encountered a very headache problem.

The cold current in the direction of Beiqi aroused their vigilance and attention. They are discussing the countermeasures for this, and sent 2 13th Elder within the family to personally check the situation in Beiqi. There is no energy at this moment to ignore the small-scale race in the south of the large territory.

Under such special conditions, the drone led clansman to grow rapidly.