Overlord Begins: Death Wish

Chapter One Hundred and Six

Time passed like a white horse, and it passed quickly.

In Naxaryk’s tense preparations for war, it was time to start war with the kingdom in the blink of an eye.

The time to give the kingdom an ultimatum has passed, and the kingdom has not offered land.

This is also normal.

Although the kings of the kingdom are mediocre, they are not those noble idiots who have been corrupted by the rich and comfortable life.People with a discerning eye can see that this is just an excuse to start a war.

Can sending a Yelantir solve the problem? No! With the first Yelantir, there will be a second Yelantir, and there will be a third. The ambition of the fourth high-ranking person is not Satisfied, if this continues, the kingdom will soon be eroded and no longer have the qualifications to establish a foothold on this continent.

If this is the case, why not fight to the end from the beginning? The empire is very strong, but my kingdom may not be afraid of you! It is not uncommon to use the weak to defeat the strong! The war has not been fought, and no one will guess To its result.

If you want to fight, then fight! The border between the empire and the kingdom.

Here, the Katz Plain is a desert, where the empire and the kingdom have been fighting all the year round. There is no grass, and the smoke is billowing. It is a little more depressed by the white.

Soldiers from both sides gathered, and the bustling soldiers stood on both sides in a dense number.

The flags fluttered, the army camp, the horses neighing, lined up for thousands of miles.

War started.

The tense atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out, and the soldiers above the desert tightly grasped the blades in their hands, firming their determination to win.

Condensed a burst of murderous air.

They are soldiers! This battle is for victory, for family and country.

After death, the shroud of horse leather is back! The leader of the kingdom army is a burly, sturdy nobleman with scars on his face.

At this time, he was boasting that he was standing on the horse, squeezing the hilt of the sword with one hand, and the eyes of the vulture staring at the opposite Imperial Army barracks.

“The ultimatum time has passed, and the war is ready to go. Why has the opposing army still not reacted?”

“If you don’t move, then I’m not welcome!”

He patted the horses under the praise of Yue Yue, and shouted loudly: “Preemptive strike, my 70,000 left-wing army, change its formation, and the whole army advances!”

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the fierce face: “Lined up at the forefront, give the empire’s lackeys the first hammer!”

Let them see our strength, let them see our fangs and sharp claws, let them know that we are allowed to hold soft persimmons! In the camp at the rear of the army, the nobles are excited to watch the soldiers charging bravely, with eyes full of excitement. happy.

“Your Majesty, the imperial army is about 60,000, and our strength is 240,000, which is four times theirs! It seems that we can easily win!”(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

“Hahahaha”

“If you continue like this, it’s okay to attack directly into the imperial capital! Seeing the joy of the nobles, the king just nodded: “Your morale is so high, I’m very pleased!”

Even though he said so, somehow, there was an ominous premonition rising in his heart for no reason.

It shouldn’t be! How could it be that they have an advantage! The blood emperor is not a stupid person, and war is not a child’s play. How could he only send this number of people? Can he win? Does he have a hole card? This is the king’s idea. It is difficult to restrain the heart when it rises, and it spreads quickly, and the ominous premonition has become stronger.

“I hope there will be no accidents!”

The old eyes looked at the heroic soldiers outside through the camp, and sighed leisurely.

At this moment, the barracks of the opposing empire finally changed.

The soldiers who had guarded the gate of the military village were divided into two teams and slowly withdrew to both sides.

The door opened.

Two rows of huge, black armored death knights slowly walked out.

Their eyes were evil, their swords glowing with cold light, they adjusted their steps uniformly, and each carried a flag embroidered with an unknown pattern.

A strong aura and bloody suffocation radiated from their bodies, rushing to the imperial soldiers who were sideways as friendly forces, the army was distracted, the horses wailed, and the formation was chaotic.

“This banner! This pattern! As expected!”

In a place where everyone can’t see, several people with long robes and different bodies opened their eyes wide, and their palms clenched subconsciously.

“Is it him [The Dark Sacred Code]!”

“Use that… to worship this guy is too dangerous to the enemy of the religious nation, you must die!”

The one in the lead showed a pair of old eyebrows and said coldly.

Officer god-tier! This is, the religion! The death knights walked to the sides and stood in line.

Three figures came out in the middle.

He thought he was a knight in the empire wearing a brass armor, and acquaintances of the kingdom need not say much.

The other two are extremely strange.

One was dressed in a black robe with a funny red mask on his face.

One person is short in stature, wearing a cloak, and holding a staff that is taller than others.

Obviously they are two not tall figures, but somehow, there is a bitter aura. Everyone present looks at the two of them, their hair trembled, and fear uncontrollably rose from the bottom of their hearts.

Nasarik’s grave, flying squirrel, Mare! 0 The first battle requires flying squirrels to fight.

This is in line with the purpose of flying squirrel, and also in line with the purpose of the blood emperor of the empire.

Flying Squirrel needs to show enough shocking power and shocking enough to let everyone know him and make him famous in this different world in order to achieve his purpose of finding a companion.

The blood emperor also needs to observe the flying squirrel’s information, and at the same time let the flying squirrel show its strength and make other countries’ powers fearful, so as to promote the alliance to deal with Naxalik together! The flying squirrel stood in the center and slowly stretched out his hand.

The huge spherical magic circle enveloped all three of them.

The powerful magic power radiated from the flying squirrel.

The runes flowed on the bright white magic circle, revealing the strange power.

This is superposition magic! “How powerful is this”

Not only the army of the opposing kingdom, but also the imperial soldiers who are allies, their eyes widened.

The imperial knight beside Flying Squirrel felt more clearly, standing there blankly, horrified and speechless.

They could all feel it, the terrifying power emerging from the magic circle! In the darkness, an old man in a black robe suddenly widened his eyes.

Staring blankly at the flying squirrel in the center of the magic circle.

Yin vulture’s eyes showed a touch of madness! The old arm was waving wildly, and he murmured intermittently: “How can this fellow death be so powerful! Death in the underworld is the eternal seven!”

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