"Three days later, the trial of the Son will continue as usual!"
One shot killed Sanchez, and the Dread Lord didn't bother to pay attention to the scattered flames, and gave a command to the saints' teams and turned to leave.
To the Dreadlord, "Revolutionary Fire" is Sanchez's power. As long as Sanchez is killed, the scattered flame can be ignored and it will have no effect at all.
This is a "common sense" understanding. Unfortunately ... the power of a certain pit has never been related to "common sense".
Auduin sneered, and the fire of the stars could be stunned. Ignoring any "revolutionary tinder" is an unforgivable mistake.
Subsequently, the Dread Devil sent a dozen more legendary fear demon to come to the Bone Wilderness to organize the "Secretary Trial".
"Son of all parties, come to the Bone Tower to report."
Standing on a towering giant tower at the entrance to the Bone Wastes, a legendary fear demon yelled.
"This is ... Lord Gundos? His Majesty the King of Fear sent him over?"
"Master Gangdos is one of His Majesty the King of Fears and is trusted by His Majesty the King of Fears. Master Gangdos is very powerful."
"It seems that Your Majesty attaches great importance to this trial of the Son!"
"Everything happened just now, Your Majesty must prevent similar incidents from happening. It's normal for Master Pagandos to come."
The sons talked a lot, and Auduin smiled.
"It's no use sending as many people."
Auduin glanced at the legendary demon standing above the Bone Tower, and shook his head with a smile. "Is Lord Gondos? I hope you have not been oppressed, otherwise you will also become a great 'revolutionary' . "
The saints from all walks walked towards the Bone Bone Tower, went to verify their identity, and received military licenses.
The rune magic array under the cloth of the original Dread Demon King of the Bone Wasteland. In addition to the family of the Dread King, anyone who enters the Bone Wasteland will be instantly killed by the Law Array.
Each saint came with a unit. In the trial of the Son, commanding troops to fight is the key test. These troops are not the royal family of fear. To enter the Bone Wastes, they need military licenses, otherwise they will be killed by the French array.
"Each Son's troops are only allowed to have a maximum of 10,000. Each Son can only receive 10,000 military licenses. Never conceal, and don't think about getting confused, otherwise you will die terribly!"
In front of the Bone Tower, a group of demons issue military licenses to the ranks of each child.
"You are Nefarian?"
When Auduin came to the Bone Tower, the demon in charge of issuing military licenses on the level list, surprised Auduin and nodded, "Yes. It ’s rare to have a pure bloodline like you! You From which family? "
"Family? I don't have a family!"
Auduin shrugged his shoulders and shook his head. Where's his ghost family?
"No family?"
The legendary demon nodded, not too concerned.
It is said that this Nefarian has a low birth background, I am afraid which fear royal family is messing around and leaving the bloodline left! This kind of thing is very common in the abyss of fear.
"Okay. Here is your ten thousand army card. Get it!"
Nefarian's name was registered, and the legendary demon grabbed a storage bag and handed it to Auduin.
"Ten thousand military cards ..."
Auduin opened the storage bag, saw 10,000 black magic iron badges inside, and shook his head. "Actually ... I only have a nightmare and a guard, only one badge is enough."
"A guard?"
The legendary demon is stunned!
Only one guard, also come to participate in the trial of the Son? Are you planning to hit 10,000 by yourself? Really have an idea!
"Poor! No money! No guards!"
The reason given by Auduin is so powerful that this legendary demon is speechless.
"Well, with your blood, even if the Son fails in the trial, there will still be a day of success. Forget it, that's it!"
The legendary demon waved at Auduin, "Go! Go!"
"Yes!"
Ulduin put away his storage bag and turned away from the Bone Tower.
"Is 10,000 military cards the basic configuration? Even if I only have one guard, I still have 10,000 military cards."
Auduin took the storage bag in his hand and smiled, "It seems ... these military cards can still play tricks?"
Auduin returned to the "station." Yes, station. Each of the saints was divided into a station for the army.
As a holy son, Auduin naturally enjoyed the "residential" treatment. It's a pity ... the empty station, only Zaire has a guard and a nightmare. What a shame!
"His Highness Nefarian, we ..."
Zaire saw the legions stationed around him, and compared his body, his knees were already soft!
The trial of the Son will involve the armies of His Son. His Majesty Your Highness Nefarian ... I'm the only one!
Let me fight so much alone? Zaire said "the ministers can't do wow!"
"I'm strong, but your Majesty's strength is the weakest. It's neither easy to threaten nor threatened. In this way, isn't the Son safe in the trial?"
Of course, Auduin knew what Zaire was worried about ~ www.novelhall.com ~ It would be too embarrassing for Zaire to fight with the army of other sons according to the trial of the normal son.
"His Royal Highness!"
Although a little helpless about His Majesty's Weakness, Zaire was relieved when he heard Auduin's words. At least ... I won't die too badly.
"Zaire, do you have cloth or leather?"
On the slick "residence", not only did not have an army, not even a tent. In addition to riding on his nightmare, Auduin could only sit on the ground.
"Cloths and leather? I ... I don't."
As a wandering demon, Zaire's most valuable possession is the Nightmare Beast. Now, Nightmare is the exclusive mount of Auduin, and he has nothing.
"Forget it! I'll do it myself!"
No way, Auduin can only make a black cloth and a flagpole through the "source mark".
Take out the flagpole, hang the black cloth, and Auduin again draws ink and writes on the black cloth.
"His Royal Highness, are you making a banner of war? The great banner of Nefarian is really looking forward to it!"
Zaire's words were not finished, and Auduin had erected the flag. Seeing the demon writing on the black cloth, Zaire was stunned.
"Sell military cards, want to buy as soon as possible?"
His Highness Nefarian is doing business? He ... he wants to sell military licenses?
Your Royal Highness, you are a great family of pure blood, you are a pure blood offspring of His Majesty the King of Fear, you do this ... too ... too shameful?
"Nefarian is selling military licenses?"
"He ... he ... so thoughtful!"
"Does it work? Can military cards be sold?"
"Every son thinks that military licenses are not enough. Who sells them? This Nefarian is really interesting!"