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Chapter 1351: Soul Destruction (3)


After a while, Arthur slowly stood up and put on his clothes.

Several succubi, dressed like puppets, walked out of the tent with Arthur in their arms.

An evil force took control of the nearby half-dragon guards, who lined up in a neat line and walked out of the camp after Arthur, walking briskly down an avenue out of the city.

Arthur was walking briskly, but there was no sound around them, and a faint black mist wrapped around their feet, absorbing all the sounds they were making.

Several strange snake heads loomed in the sky above them, and the Swallowing Heavens body was triumphantly using its evil power to control Arthur and hundreds of half-dragons.

Encountering no resistance, Arthur and the others walked out of the city.

They spread out and rushed towards the nearest scorpion khanate camp.

When there were still hundreds of meters away from the camp, Arthur had already screamed: "I surrender, I am here to surrender, I am Arthur, Prince of the North Sea of the Gallic Empire, I am the cardinal cardinal Archbishop who was secretly canonized by the Temple of Punishment, and I have all my supporting materials on me."

"I surrender, I surrender to you damn it, I am not willing to sacrifice for the so-called empire, I am not willing to sacrifice for the benefit of the church, I will not sacrifice those who have nothing to do with me for the sake of the people of the Western Continent" Arthur let out a wicked curse and cursed all the gods of the church he knew.

His words are so vicious, his curses are so wicked, his words are so lewd, and he curses the gods with all his might, and the madness of his words is so mad that even the most staunch blasphemous heretics will be deeply terrified.

The camp of the Scorpion Khanate suddenly became brightly lit, and the shrill whistles of nomadic cavalry could be heard all around.

Brigades of cavalry poured in from all directions, enveloping Arthur and the Half-Dragons around him.

A roar of anger came from the half-dragon walled city, and Diogo turned into the body of the three-headed demon dragon king, roaring and flying into the sky, and pounced on Arthur: "Arthur, you despicable and shameless coward, even if you want to surrender, you have to consult with me before you can surrender."

We must also get the most out of it before we can surrender."

"You guy who is afraid of death, can't you protect you by my side" Diogo's eyes were red with anger: "Don't forget, they have agreed that except for the strong people below the peak of the heavenly rank, no one else is allowed to be by my side on a large-scale battlefield, and no one can hurt you" Diogo was going mad, and he didn't value Arthur as a scumbag.

What he values is Arthur's identity.

And the various auras that can be used behind him.

With Arthur, he was able to form an empire in the surface world and eventually let his own people take his place But what to do with Diogo, who is nominally Arthur's mount, if Arthur is gone A demon dragon dares to establish his own nation in the surface world, and Diogo knows with his ass that he will be attacked by all populations, including orcs.

At that time, it will not be the aliens and nomads who will join forces to attack the Western Continent, but the three parties will join forces to attack him.

So how important Arthur's identity is to Diogo, he must not let Arthur escape from his hands.

But Diogo had just chased him out less than five miles when a thin figure with a tyrannical aura suddenly stopped in front of him.

This one's face was obscured by a cloud of black mist, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

But his eyes erupted with strange green flames.

It burned like a ghost fire.

"Diogo" The figure laughed in a low voice: "As you said, the gods behind us have reached an agreement, this war, people above the saint level are not allowed to make a move, unless they want to break out a full-scale god war, people of our level are not allowed to make a move" "If you dare to break this rule, then we can join forces to kill you," the figure clapped its hands, and hundreds of black cracks suddenly appeared in the air around it.

A large group of powerhouses from the Desert Temple and the Prairie Temple directly tore through the void and appeared beside Diogo.

Diogo's body stiffened suddenly, even if he was bold, facing so many demigod powerhouses in the two major temples, especially the dozens of powerhouses whose aura made him feel awe-inspiring, Diogo, who had not yet evolved to the level of the Nine-Headed Demon Dragon King at this moment, where did he have the courage to make a move After a moment of silence, Diogo said in a low voice, "Then."

I came with Prince Arthur to surrender, I am his mount, no matter where he goes, I will follow him, but surrender must also have the rules of surrender, we bring millions of powerful warriors to you.

Then we must have enough power and status" The figure asked faintly, "What do you want?"

Diogo smiled brightly: "A separate country chaotic empire I, no, is we need the territory and subjects of an empire" The figure laughed a few times, and he said in a low voice: "So, if His Royal Highness Prince Arthur has taken refuge in us, then...

Damn" In the camp of the Scorpion Khanate, a middle-aged man wearing a white silk robe walked out slowly.

He is the supreme commander of the forward legion of the Scorpion Khanate this time, the great prince of the Scorpion Khanate, Damuda.

"Prince Arthur, our name has long been heard" Damuda smiled so that his eyes narrowed into a line, and he pointed to Arthur reservedly: "Kneel on the ground, kiss my feet, and you can get the right to surrender If you refuse, then I will chop you up and feed the scorpions" The sound of muffled breathing came from behind Da Muda, and behind him slowly stepped out a giant yellow scorpion with a body length of more than five meters.

Arthur didn't hesitate or resist at all, obediently knelt on the ground, and then crawled forward, his lips pressed to Damuda's boots.

At this moment, a figure flashed through the stab, and stabbed straight into Arthur's heart.

There was a terrible howl, blood splattered, and before the guards around Damuda could come to their senses, Arthur had been stabbed to death.

The assassin was even more brave and slashed at Da Muda, Rao is Da Muda retreated quickly, and the knife still slashed his thigh fiercely, almost missing one of his thighs.

The "Assassin Assassin" Damuda was so frightened that he fled to the camp surrounded by the guards.

The surrounding sand scorpion cavalry was in a panic, and they roared angrily and rushed towards the assassin, but the assassin's body shook, and he lightly carried two afterimages and disappeared into the darkness, and in the blink of an eye, he became nowhere to be found.

Thousands of nomadic cavalry searched frantically for a long time, and they finally found a nomadic soldier's coat in the manure pit in the camp.

In a fit of rage, Damuda borrowed two old wolves from the army of the Golden Wolf Khanate, hoping to find the assassin through the coat.

But before the coat that had been soaked in the dung pit for a long time got close to the two old wolves, who were so old that their skins had fallen off, that the two old wolves with green eyes were fainted by smoke Surrounded by hundreds of demigods, Diogo watched in a daze as Arthur was stabbed to the ground.

Arthur died, Arthur, the nominal dependence of his state, died, and Arthur, the talisman on which he was able to stay freely in the earthly world, died.

From now on, unless Diogo can find another high-level church backer as a backer, his stay in the surface world will be the end of everyone's shouting.

The dragon clan is notorious, and no race will spare a dragon that has lost control and roamed the surface world.

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"Why, that's the case," Diogo stared blankly at Arthur's bleeding corpse.

"How can this be" The many demigods who surrounded Diogo frowned in surprise: "Diogo, why didn't you suffer a little damage As Arthur's mount, your soul is controlled by him, Arthur is killed, and your soul must at least be hit hard" The figure whose face was entangled in black smoke sneered gloomily word by word: "Unless you are not controlled by Arthur at all, but Arthur is controlled by you, it is really a treacherous and unpredictable demon dragon clan, you are really amazing" Diogo's face suddenly darkened, and he was about to soar into the sky with a flick of his wings and break through the encirclement.

But the figure that appeared first laughed: "Originally, I thought that you were a mount with a master, so for Arthur's sake, we wouldn't do anything to you, but now, you are actually an abyss demon dragon who eats your master, so...

What a good sacrifice this is, have you heard of the mount of the great steppe god, Lord Mu Ling, he is lacking a powerful body" Diogo flew up like lightning, but hundreds of demigods of the Prairie Temple chanted a spell at the same time, and large blades and stalks of grass grew out of thin air, grabbing Diogo's body like the claws of a drowning ghost.

Diogo let out a furious dragon groan, his wings trembling violently, and black flames burned around him, scorching the blades and stems of grass in a frenzy.

"In the hands of my Harlan Gardi, do you still want to escape" The thin and tall figure raised his right hand, he clapped his hands lightly, and he heard a loud bang, the air around Diogo suddenly collapsed, no matter how hard Diogo tried, his wings could not carry the slightest wind, and his huge body suddenly fell downward.

"Prairie Hyena Harlan Gardi" Diogo was frightened, this is the first generation of disciples of the Prairie God, the first master of the Prairie Temple, the first high priest, this kind of ancient old immortal, how could he come out for such an insignificant battle Even if Diogo has taken the Ten Thousand Poisons Holy Dragon Fruit, his body is undergoing drastic changes, and he is likely to evolve into an extremely powerful nine-headed demon dragon king in the future, but Diogo has absolutely no confidence to go against an old immortal like Harlan Gardi: