The Mythical Races I Created

A tornado is blowing in the desert of death.

Even in the pitch-black night, the tornado was still so conspicuous that all the brilliance of the starry night was swallowed up, as if to swallow the entire world and announce its existence to the world.

The second generation of Dark Ones, who is also the core of this sky-track ceremony, the Assamese murlocs raised their dark swords to the sky.

That sword is just an ordinary sword, but it is a collection of all dark forces, and it is a part of the evolution of a world that was not originally planned by the Spirit of Creation.

Since it has appeared, it dares to darken its fate and become a deity.

One after another black silk threads spread from the sword, and these black silk threads all spread over Assam's army.

Each murloc knelt on the ground and howled in pain.

Red bloodshots appeared on them automatically.

One after another, the bait red fish representing the Sky Orbit ceremony was derived from their flesh and blood. If anyone saw this army of fish growing out of their bodies at this time, they would feel terrified.

These red fish make fish people look like monsters.

However, the black silk thread was wrapped around the bodies of the red fish like a hanging rope, causing the red fish to die one by one, turning into pure darkness and being swallowed by the darkness.

Assam placed a curse on his entire army.

This magic was born out of black magic.

This curse transformed all the physiques of all the murlocs into dark physiques, the eyes of each murloc became dark red, the skin became darker, the fish scales were harder, and the stature became larger.

The red fish foreign bodies on them completely disappeared, and all became darkness.

"Darkness is... stronger again."

The dark sword distributed the power to the second generation of darkness, so the second generation of darkness became stronger, and the first generation of darkness was right.

As the sword becomes stronger, the master should also become stronger, if the Dark Sword hadn't abandoned it.

Assam closed his eyes, raised his hands to the sky, and his heart beat for a moment. Everything around him became extremely clear, and all the scenes came alive.

In the past, when he was a mortal body, he discovered everything he could not see and feel.

He looked to the south, where there was an immortal plateau, a huge torrent of magic power appeared in front of his eyes like the sun, and the dark sword even gave birth to fear.

He looked further south again, where there was a pile of blood red bloodshots.

Bloodshots gathered in the sky, and there seemed to be a red fish swimming in the night sky.

Assam didn't know where he was, but he knew that was how Hook on Crete saw the world.

He looked in the direction of the Murloc Islands. "Darkness eats everything."

"Even a 'god' 10,000 years ago."

He transformed the army into the invincible army of darkness, which made the power of darkness strong again, but the darkness still felt insufficient.

It covets the power of the Sky Orbit Ceremony, and it is so close to the core of the ceremony that it even turned the largest fish in the ceremony into the Dark One.

An ordinary fish, no matter how big, can't shake the angler.

But a dark one is enough to make the fisherman pay the price.

The dark sword bewitched the second generation of dark men, making him mistakenly think that it was his own desire, asking him to guide those giant scorpions of death into the ocean, he ... to continue the unfinished task of the first generation of dark men.

He wants to keep this sky-track ritual going.

"Dark murloc army! Towards the sea..."

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The next day, the Panyang people learned through the kobold farmers what happened last night.

The incumbent Abu pulled his face down at that time.

An old Pan Yang frowned. "We were thinking about it, but we didn't expect that it would only be delayed for more than two months."

"The Dark One is dead, but there is still a second-generation Dark One."

"The army of the second-generation Dark Ones captured those giant scorpions in the desert of death, and they were going to take those giant scorpions around the plateau and into the sea."

"Village chief, we have to stop them. We missed this opportunity. When will the dignity of the kobold's royal family be swept away?"

He was about to leave, but was grabbed by the current Abu.

The incumbent Abu looked at him sternly and shook his head. "no."

"We have brought disaster to the east, but we can only delay, and we cannot let the dark ones give up their plans. This shows that the destiny cannot be violated."

"If we keep going, we're only going to get us into trouble."

"The gambler's mentality is bad."

"If you lose, you must quit immediately, and you can't stay in this plan any longer."

Old Pan Yang had a feeling of failure, and he was downcast. "Just... just give up?"

Suddenly, a young Pan Yang broke into here.

Out of breath, he said, "It's not good... it's not good..."

"I just got word... Tiris is dead."

The current Abu looked at him strangely. "You're from the New Oasis. Where's Barbatos?"

"In the end what happened?"

The young Pan Yang was out of breath and said, "Yesterday... just yesterday afternoon, a group of green-skinned robbers two or three meters tall came from the sea. As soon as they entered Tiris, they burned and robbed them. They committed no evil."

"The Wolf-headed King led people against them...then...then..."

A group of old Pan sheep looked at the young man.

You mean, what happened?

The current Abu handed him a glass of water. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com "Speak slowly, don't worry, the sky won't fall."

The young Pan Yang took a sip of water and recovered. "Village chief and elders, I'm sorry, I came here after running away from a few camels."

"The wolf head king led people to resist the green-skinned robbers, and died in the hands of the green-skinned robbers. The head was also used as a drinking tool by a woman who called herself the pirate queen."

"The whole of Tiris was reduced to ashes."

"Including all the cement mausoleums we promised to build for the wolf-headed king, also melted under the high temperature."

"Tiris is over, but the kobold kingdom may be over too..."

The current Abu and all the Pan Yangs showed ecstasy on their faces.

The current Abu laughed: "This is the destiny."

"Our plan failed, but the wolf head king died."

"The destiny is on our side of Pan Yang!"

Lao Pan Yang said excitedly: "As soon as the wolf-headed king dies, the three princes will definitely fight for the throne. The three of them are under the control of the wolf-headed king, and their forces are almost the same, so if you want to gain an advantage, you must get the support of all helpers. ."

"They will sing their last lament to themselves."

The current Abu said to the young Pan Yang: "Tell Barbatos that we can fully expand the area of ​​the new oasis."

"Now is the perfect time to defend the wealth of the oasis."

"We're going to make the royal family the ones who owe us money and make this country not our colony but everyone working for us."

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