Chapter 265 I am good at bullying the weak

Chapter 265 I am good at bullying the weak

A note suddenly appeared above Baron Ronan’s head: Cunning King!

But none of the undead were afraid. On the contrary, they became very excited as they watched their bodies begin to twitch uncontrollably, as if something was trying to tear their bodies apart and get out.

The weirder the better!

The baron's snake body began to twist uncontrollably with the side with the weird face, its scales bulged high, and something was wriggling inside.

Wow.

【-twenty four】

The sudden burst of damage above the Baron's head made the undead people's hearts twitch.

"Fuck, what's going on?"

We fought for so long, and our brothers were almost killed without losing a few hundred drops of blood, and recovered in the blink of an eye. But you just blew yourself up.

"This kind of plot is unacceptable to me!" someone complained.

"Why do I feel like there is a hidden plot?"

“There’s definitely a bug!”

"Fuck, brothers, what are you waiting for? Hurry up!" An undead man looked at a group of people still talking and couldn't help but remind them.

"Although it's CG time now, we can still move, let's go!"

The undead came up, and the undead died.

The snake skin on one side of the baron was torn, and a dry and skinny arm stretched out from it, with no skin, flesh and blood vessels barely wrapped around the bones.

At that moment, the flesh and blood arm suddenly waved, and the blood light directly cleared the undead.

The storm and the ashes that were swept back became a storm.

"Damn it! I ate my brother's ashes!" someone wailed, and then he was blown over by the storm.

The power of the great knight seemed vulnerable in the face of this force.

Baron Ronan's eyes were gradually becoming dim, but he seemed to still be struggling.

A strange feeling spread from the hearts of the undead, especially from the eyes on the baron's neck. They felt an discomfort that touched the depths of their souls.

There were also a few undead hiding behind the ruins, quietly recording everything, completely transformed into war correspondents.

"Are you still going?"

"Fuck, can't you see that this is a CG show? And I always feel that the plot is a bit confusing."

"It must be that the internal test is not finished yet, but is the damage of this boss overflowing?"

Baron Ronan alone is enough to give them a headache, and now there is a second stage.

That would be fine, but the second stage is so powerful that you can kill people instantly with just a wave of your hand. What's the point of playing this?

Then they saw the bloody hand clenched empty, and the surrounding rocks were swirling in the strong wind, slowly condensing into a long sword made of wind and rocks.

A strange and hoarse roar came from the baron's neck, and the wailing sound waves swept through the rolling black clouds in the sky above his head.

Countless piles of corpses were blown away by the roar and exploded into powder and ashes.

The undead no longer dared to approach the fortress.

The weird Baron Ronan didn't care about the remaining undead. His fat body suddenly rushed forward for a distance and turned into a black shadow.

This was almost impossible for a huge monster. Not only was its speed so fast that it seemed like teleportation, but its body did not even cause any impact on the surrounding environment while moving. Instead, it seemed to appear suddenly and squeezed through the surrounding ruins.

The strangest thing is that the direction of the sprint was not directly opposite to Baron Ronan's snake body, but the direction of the arm where the neck was cracked on the side.

"The boss keeps losing blood!"

"It's losing health, but we can't catch up. How can we defeat it?"

The rampaging Baron Ronan was nearly invincible. Although he was in an inexplicable state of losing blood, the speed at which he was losing blood was very slow. With nearly 30000 health points left, he would have no problem wreaking havoc for a few days. And it seemed that he was not going to stay here forever.

……

"Cunning King?" It was a boss battle that lasted for several days. It was impossible for him not to notice it even if he wanted to.

Lind has great confidence in the undead. They can defeat any boss, but the prerequisite is that the boss really has no intention of escaping.

The current situation was somewhat beyond his expectations, but more importantly, it was the "cunning king".

"Made from the Abyss," Rania came over and said.

Since entering the Troll's Castle, Rania's life has become easy and boring. She always wanders around and then "accidentally" slips to Linde's side.

Being a queen is a very boring thing. If the queen has no strength and power, she can only live in the castle, like a canary, which will be even more boring.

Fortunately, Lind was there, so the Duke could joke with the Queen casually. Even though they looked very serious when they were joking in the eyes of others, they were really afraid that they would suddenly start fighting by pulling each other's hair.

"Snake Catcher's Fortress!" Lind said, "The Cunning King seems to have taken over Baron Ronan's body."

He suddenly asked: "Do you know the secret of noble blood?"

"We are blessed by the Magic Ring. Some say we are descendants of the gods, while others say we are a race created by the Magic Ring. We are naturally different from ordinary people. You can find hundreds of explanations. In short, nobles are different from ordinary people." Rania obviously scoffed at these statements. She believed that the blood of the nobles contained power, but did not think it was related to those outrageous legends.

Because there are still a lot of nobles, and they are constantly intermarrying.

No one knows how many illegitimate children the nobles have. If illegitimate children had children again, perhaps most of the living ones now would have noble blood in their bodies.

But no matter what, the blood of the old nobility and the name of nobility possess very strong power.

For example, the new nobles tried to kill the old nobles who occupied key positions such as various fortresses because the old nobles hindered the development of the times.

Of course, there are also groups like the Salamander Party, which capture the old nobles to gain their power.

The Cunning King is obviously another kind.

"It wants to be reborn in Baron Ronan's body." Lind thought he might have found the answer, but he didn't quite agree with this answer in his heart, because if it was really considered a rebirth, the Cunning King's current state looked more like a difficult birth.

Raniya suddenly looked at Linde: "You want to go over? No!"

This scene made the recorder standing nearby very confused. She found that Her Majesty the Queen, who always had a bad temper with Lind, seemed to always be able to see through the Duke's thoughts at the first moment.

Just like now, before the Duke even spoke, she already understood what he wanted to do.

"You are the spiritual pillar of this group of people." Rania said, "You are responsible for the mission of recovering the lost land of the Land Kingdom."

"That is your mission, Your Majesty. I am only a minor noble."

"It's the Duke!" she emphasized. "My only Duke!"

Lind felt that what she said was a bit corny: "Then I promise that I won't die?"

He didn't want to see anything flowing out of the Queen's already sparkling eyes, as this would waver in his desire to take advantage of her.

Rania is indeed beautiful enough and irresistible. She is truly charming only in two places: one is when she is riding a horse on the battlefield, and the other is when she has tears in her eyes.

The first kind is impossible to refuse because you will be beaten into submission and unable to refuse.

The second type is being unable to resist such a beauty.

Unfortunately, Lind is very good at saying no.

"Why do we have to go?" Raniya was very puzzled. In her opinion, this was simply a way to commit suicide.

Be it the Cunning King or Baron Ronan, neither of them is an easy enemy to deal with, and you may die directly if you are not careful.

"Because I feel that the Cunning King is waiting for me, and if I don't go, someone else will."

Lind couldn't say that he saw the Cunning King staying in the Snake Catcher's Fortress and not coming out, as if it was trapped in the map, and then it kept losing blood, and looked easy to bully.

The undead frantically posted videos updating everything about the cunning king, and then all claimed that this was a serious bug.

As an "official NPC", although he was a fake, he felt that this was the time for him to take action. Who knew how long the fortress could trap the other party.

Linde thought for a moment and said, "I feel it is very weak, and I am good at bullying the weak."

Raniya opened her mouth. It was the first time she had heard someone talk about bullying in such a high-sounding way: "You'd better really bully the weak."

She would rather Lind only face weak enemies every time.

(End of this chapter)