The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 1002 Revolt

clang!

Hey!

On the wall of the Golden City, the smoke of the wolf was everywhere, and the giant clock on the central square was ringing again and again.

The slaves who gathered in the city, the sellers, the thieves, the private merchants, the robbers, and the bandits all raised their heads.

They don't understand what it is like to make the Golden City a rival.

You know, in this land, even if it burns the dawn, it can't shake the status of the Golden City.

In the past 100 years, the prestige of the Golden City built with the use of force has already concealed the power of burning dawn a hundred years ago, or... Under the deliberate arrangement of some people, the people who came to the Golden City have forgotten the gold of a hundred years ago. The city is just an outpost camp that burns dawn.

“Will it be related to the previous fireworks?”

"The devil's head?"

“Is it a burning family?”

“The burning family can still leave the capital of dawn? Don’t be kidding!”

"The emperor of San Seada can't wait to burn the Dawn family as a dog and lie on his feet."

......

There was a sneer in the vocal discussion.

The ridiculous sound came to an abrupt end in the next moment.

They saw Qin Ran in the air.

Devilized Qin Ran, flying in the air, after the flames of the double-eyed glances through the entire Golden City, once again won the blessing [flame impact] like a sky-fire flame pillar, straight down.

The Golden City is said to be the strongest and tallest city wall. It seems to be the tofu-like smashing of the tofu. Even the towers and the soldiers behind the city walls and the walls have been turned into ashes.

Then, the people in those cities saw what made the Golden City smoky and sounded the alarm.

Undead!

The boundless undead army!

Looking at the fires of the souls of the dead and burning in the eyes of the dead, these people shuddered.

"City guards!"

"City guards!"

Some people couldn’t help but shout.

But more people have drawn out their swords.

Those who can come to the Golden City to do business are not all good, whether they are slaves, sellers, children, or private businessmen, or simply robbers, bandits, and have considerable combat power.

However, it is a pity that the undead they met were not ordinary undead, but the soldiers of the original Golden City. What is more important is that these soldiers have gained some enhancements after ‘death and resurrection’.

boom!

A tall and powerful robber cut a knife on the neck of the undead.

The other party who eats food near the Supreme Way is very clear that the seemingly terrible undead actually has many weaknesses. Apart from the flames and thunder, the most effective way is to cut down their heads.

Therefore, the other party did this.

The result is unexpected.

This knife hit the neck of the undead, but it was like a defeat.

The fragile undead neck is as tough as a leather armor. After cutting a half-finger, it is difficult to get in.

Perhaps, for ordinary people, the half-finger wound on the neck is already deadly.

But for the undead, it really is not painful.

In the horror of the robber, the long sword in the hands of the undead pierced the other's chest.

The hot blood was sprayed on the face of the undead, and the strange taste was mixed with the familiar feeling. The fire of the soul in the eyes of the undead did not consciously shine.

Roar!

The low-pitched sound of a beast bursts out of the chest of the dead.

The undead has become stronger.

In the instinct of the abortion of the living, such a strongening is undoubtedly catastrophic.

When the people in the Golden City discovered that the undead in front of them was not normal, they suddenly discovered that the undead in front of them had become stronger after being killed.

"What is this undead!"

“Why is this?”

"Damn demon!"

"Is it still the Lord of the Undead?"

The noisy shouts did not change the status quo.

The undead army smashed the first line of defense of these miscellaneous soldiers.

The second line of defense completely disappeared without any effect.

Because the talents in the city found that when they resisted the attack of the undead army, the guards of the Golden City itself were gone.

Such a discovery made the collapse uncontrollable.

These people are not the guys with firm beliefs.

On the contrary, what they are best at is things like bonfires.

Now the rulers of the Golden City want to make them a shield, these people are completely unruly.

I was able to support the team, and it was so defeated.

These people fled the Golden City in their own way.

Some bold ones are running towards the depths of the Golden City.

What do you want to do?

Nature is self-evident.

The slave. The servant. The ran.

Go. Private. The businessman ran away.

The robber ran away.

The bandits ran away.

But all their goods have been left behind.

The slaves looked at each other and looked at them in a hurry, but did not harm their undead creatures. I don’t know how to be good.

In the end, the slaves looked at Qin Ran, who was flying in midair.

"You are free."

"Whether you want or don't want to."

"Whether you dare or don't dare."

"You are all free!"

"If you miss the days before, you will stay here and wait for your master sincerely."

"If you want to meet a new life, pick up the swords and follow my army and use the sword in your hands to spell out the life you want."

The devil's voice is like a thunder, and the rumbling sounds in the ears of the slaves.

Some are embarrassing.

Some are confused.

And some of them simply walked away. Before the private goods left by the merchants, they picked the pick-up guys.

Someone took the lead and naturally someone followed.

Who wants to be sold as a commodity?

Who wants to be treated as a farmer?

Who is willing to be precarious, and to live to see the mood of others?

Now I have hope to get rid of such a day.

Who will not be unwilling!

Revolt!

Revolt!

Revolt!

in order to……

free!

A shout screamed from the slave, and a strong young man took up the sword and followed the undead army and launched the charge.

A group of slaves behind him yelled at the same time and joined the ranks of the charge.

This unstoppable army of undead, with the addition of the new force, is even more powerful, straight into the depths of the Golden City.

Here, there is a temple that looks like a palace.

The reason for this is because of a statue.

A vague, weird metal idol that cannot be described in words at all.

This statue can be said to be one, or it can be said to be a group.

Even, it can be said that there is no shape.

But it is enough... terrible!

Because, in front of this statue is spread all over the body.

The guards of the original Golden City, the guys who came here to try to fish in troubled waters, died in front of this statue, with a very fierce appearance.

Some were twisted off the limbs.

Some were opened up.

Some were taken off the skin.

But the most is the person who has been knocked open by the celestial cover and who has died of the brain.

Incomprehensible scene, let Qin Ran frown.

Then, the **** is moving!

PS is even more today, sorry...

Feilong tried his best to get back, but he was helpless.

To be honest, Feilong is not a man with ambition or ambition. He wants to be a food writer who can be happy every day and happy to eat. But as he gets older, some things are inevitable. Very weak, only the smile, then smile and laugh, and then can not laugh again.

(End of this chapter)