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The Dark King - Chapter 600




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When dudean came to the young man who had been stabbed to death by the thrown dagger, he suddenly turned over and quickly pulled out a knight's sword from his arms and turned back to stab him in the chest.

Dudean was slightly surprised. Fortunately, he had been on guard for a long time. The sword in his hand was raised reflexively to block the sword. He quickly raised his foot and kicked the youth's shoulder. At the same time, he forced himself out of the semi evolutionary state again.

Seeing the failure of the attack, the young man turned and ran.

Dudean immediately dropped his backpack and ran after him.

In his current state, the speed of the explosion was close to that of the pioneers. He easily caught up with the youth and quickly produced the knife. With a few clangs, the young people were cut off again.

Dudean slowly pulled up his semi evolutionary state and gasped heavily. He dragged the young body back and looked around. The smell of blood here should attract the wandering high-level corpses again.

Instead of staying, he came to the passage not far away, carried the stones away, and then carried the bodies of five people here, one by one, to the small room of the console under the passage.

In an instant, the small room filled with a strong smell of blood.

Roar!

Outside the small room, a figure shot up and hit the door violently, shaking the door slightly. At the same time, hissing and roaring, it was helisa who was at the gate of the ruins.

Seeing that she was attracted, dudean took a look at her, then turned around and crawled down the passage to the place where five people were fighting fiercely. He cleaned up part of the traces on the ground, especially the footprints and traces from the distance to the entrance of the passage.

After doing this, he moved the boulder to the entrance again and returned to the console cubicle.

When he returned to his room, he sealed the passageway under the metal wall with mud. In this way, even if someone on the top noticed the cave covered by the stone, he could only see a deep well passage when looking inside, instead of paying attention to the small room of the control console connected to this side of the passage. Of course, if he met a person with strong sense ability, it would be useless.

He sat on the edge of a pile of mud dug out by the side, leaned against the soft soil, panted gently, took some food and water from his backpack again and ate it. After a short rest, he felt his physical strength recovered a little. He immediately got up and came to the roaring hellisha in front of the small room.

Looking at her beautiful and ferocious face, he was slightly silent, slowly clenched his fingers, and whispered, "hold on, when we get back to the wall, there will be a way to restore you to the original appearance."

Roar!

Hellisha growled.

Dudean looked at her, slowly turned around and looked at the five corpses on the ground. The softness in his eyes immediately dissipated, leaving only the dark cold. He risked to kill these five people, not only for their supplies, but also for their bodies!

In the process of training, it is the most important to satisfy her bloodthirsty desire. For example, if there are no bones or simulated bones when training police dogs, it will be difficult to achieve the training effect.

After all, all the premises of conditioned reflex are based on instinct.

Although it was strange and sad to think that she would be trained by himself in such a way as training dogs and horses, it was the only way he could think of at present. The purpose was not only to keep her by his side forever, but also to bring her back to the wall one day. He believed that there might be some walking corpses in the Magic Research Institute in the inner wall area Confidential information.

Although he didn't expect much to return the consciousness of the corpse of helissa, but More or less, there may always be a glimmer of hope!

As long as there is a little possibility of existence, it is worth him to try!

He squatted down slowly and picked out the young corpse whose body shape was similar to his own. He lifted it up and stood on the ground. In order to have an effect, he specially reserved their whole bodies.

Roar!

Seeing the smell of blood floating, herisa screamed more wildly and tried to reach for it.

Dudean looked at her face and felt a little sad. He knew that his behavior was a kind of blasphemy to her, but it was more difficult for him to stop such behavior.

"I'm sorry..." Dudean bowed his head slightly. "When you get back to the wall, I'll let you eat better. Now First of all, I'm sorry to make up for it with this garbage

He said strange things to himself. After that, he took a deep breath and looked up at herisa again.

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Dragon fortress.

In an ancient and magnificent hall, a pretty figure in a luxurious robe sits on the throne and looks down at several dragon guards half kneeling on the bright red carpet below the steps. The middle-aged leader is respectful, holding up his hands and holding a huge bloody sword. There seems to be blood flowing in the blade, and a skeleton is carved on the ferocious hilt There seems to be green light shining in the eyes.

"Tell your highness that we have only found this, and we have not seen the trace of Her Highness The middle-aged man said respectfully.On the throne, Hathaway narrowed her eyes and gazed at the blood red sword. She could never mistake the familiar body of the sword. It was her sister, herisa, who was inseparable from each other!

She had heard from a child how difficult the casting process of this sword was and how many top-notch magic materials were consumed. She did not expect that today, the sword would fall into her own hands.

She couldn't help showing a trace of radiance in the corners of her mouth. Compared with the sword, she was more happy with the message it sent back. It had been two days, and the sword had not been retrieved by her sister.

She knew that within a certain range, the magic soldier and the master had a sense of each other. However, after these two days, hellisha still did not find the sword, which only showed that she was no longer there!

"My poor sister..." With a smile in her heart and a calm expression, she said to several people at the foot of the steps: "you have made great contributions to reclaiming my sister's demon soldiers. From today on, you will be able to return to the family without stepping into the wilderness."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man and several of his team members couldn't help but be overjoyed. They saluted again and again, "thank you, your highness. You are really a benevolent saint. We will be loyal to the dragon people and to you."

Hathaway nodded slightly. "Go."

"Yes After several thanks, they immediately got up and turned away.

After a few people left, Hathaway finally couldn't help laughing. But after laughing for a while, her expression slowly became gloomy and said to herself, "poor sister, don't blame me. If you want to blame me, blame the old woman dragon mother. She forced me to kill you. It's her fault..."

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