"Well..."
There was no one to help and stop in the groaning of pain, because only the LORD came today, and no one brought his subordinates. The lords were shocked by the strength of the black robed man and his decisiveness in killing. For them, it is a good thing to die a Lord. Naturally, they don't want to stop anything.
However, at the next moment, they saw that at the heart where the black robed man's sword had stabbed, an inch of frost quickly covered the Lord's body on the ground.
"He, what is he doing?" A lord asked in dismay, what else does he want to do when he is abandoned like this?
Another older Lord shrunk his eyes and murmured, "it's not what I want it to be?"
"What?" Asked a man nearby.
"Killing people and destroying their souls will never surpass life..." The old man murmured and looked at the black robed man with awe in his eyes.
"What, can't..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw that the frost covered the whole Lord on the ground and frozen it into ice. With the injection of his spiritual power, it exploded with a bang, and his body was broken into slag and dissipated in the air
It was quiet all around, and no one spoke any more. They just looked at the ice dregs dispersed in the air, and the black robed man standing there wiping his sword in his hands. Suddenly, they felt as if they had brought up the evil spirits of the lower world.
I really want to ask, is it too late to send it back?
"The dead one, where is his territory?" Mo Ye looks at one of the Lords and asks.
Hearing this, the eleven lords' eyes flicker, as if thinking about something. After a while, the Lord who is watched by Mo Ye gives a light cough and says, "he is the Lord of Nanyuan city. The main city is in Nanyuan City, and the ten cities to the south of Nanyuan city are all his territory."
"Hehe, do you want to be the new Lord of Nanyuan city? I can go with you. " One of the old men looks at Mo ye and says hello.
As soon as the others heard this, they took a look at the old man, thought about it, and then began to speak one after another: "yes, we are all lords of our own territory. If we accompany the night king, it will be easier for the night king to take over Nanyuan city."
"Ha ha ha ha, if the night king takes over Nanyuan city and becomes a new Lord, we will all be friends in the future."
Mo Ye takes a look at them, and then he puts away his sword. He arched his hand and says, "in this case, it's very kind of you. I don't know how to call your lords?"
Seeing him so popular, the others laughed and said, "why don't we sit down and have a drink? Let the night King know us
"Well, yes, today is the day when the night King ascends the world for the first time. We should also celebrate for him! I'll make arrangements. " A middle-aged Lord said with a smile and made a gesture of invitation to Mo ye: "night king, follow us."
Mo Ye nodded: "thank you, please." Instead of going ahead of himself, he walked with the crowd.
As for the Lord who died, even his soul was destroyed, but no one mentioned it again. It seems that they have forgotten him without making an appointment.
On the other side, Downing's situation is not as good as that of Mo Ye. Her place is dark and dark, and the evil spirit is rampant, and the sound of crying and howling is endless