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Ten kilometers to the north of the Northguard Fortress, thousands of Yoked began to flee in all directions. They were just a bunch of slaves, so they did not have any willpower. They would turn into a bunch of rats when they sensed something stronger than them.
The Underworld Monarch Frog's eyes bulged. It was in great pain from the burning flames on its back. Even though it had summoned all the Underworld Runes to protect its sturdy body, the flames still left a huge hole on its back. It jumped into the air, trying to escape from the terrifying flames.
Unfortunately, the flames were right on its back. The Underworld Monarch Frog could not get rid of them no matter how hard it tried. It could only roll around in agony, crushing many innocent creatures to death …
"HAHAHAHA, what a surprise! Two traitors have shown up in my ceremony, and they are even here together!" The Cold Prince stared at Mo Fan and burst out laughing like a maniac. It was hard to tell if he was laughing at the failure of his ceremony, or at Mo Fan's attempt to get himself killed!
The Cold Prince could not find a way to vent his anger after Unas' death. He had no choice but to vent his anger on the people that were guarding the fortress. He even wanted the people of the North Valley to die under the trampling of the undead army …
"Senior, there's no need for you to worry about someone like him. Leave him to me." Orange Ghost knew it was his chance to fawn on the Cold Prince. He glanced at the Blue Deacons standing behind Mo Fan.
The Blue Deacons were a few steps away from Mo Fan.
As a matter of fact, they were worried that the Cold Prince would kill them all in a fit of rage. Knowing the Cold Prince's personality, he would definitely do something like that. To their surprise, there was a traitor among them. Wouldn't it serve as a chance for the Cold Prince to vent his anger? It would also give them a chance to prove themselves!
The Cold Prince stared at Mo Fan, but he did not respond to Orange Ghost and the Blue Deacons' flattery.
Orange Ghost jumped down from the Underworld Monarch Frog's head. The Underworld Monarch Frog was jumping around randomly, but it did not stop him from moving forward.
Orange Ghost was obviously a Poison Mage. He had also merged the power of Poison into his body. As he approached Mo Fan, his body began to mutate disgustingly. Things that looked like muscles, but also tumors began to grow on his body, making him look like a poisonous beast!
Orange Ghost's limbs on the ground. He was as quick as a bolt of lightning, as if he had learned some of the poison Beast's moves. He arrived before Mo Fan in the blink of an eye …
"You think you're brave enough to come here and stop us. Even if you can't stop us, you'll just die … But you have no idea that dying here is already the most merciful punishment!" Orange Ghost was a leader after all. His voice was extremely rough and unpleasant to the ears.
. "Mo Fan stood there. He was not paying attention to Orange Ghost. He saw the Wraiths with painful faces flying back from the walls. It meant the Cold Prince was aware of the danger he was in …
It was obvious that the Wraiths of Pain was the Cold Prince's trump card. They were the source of his formidable power.
Ling Ling had made a mistake in her analysis of the Cold Prince. The man was not the kind who was weak, but had outstanding intelligence. He was definitely not weak, especially since his body contained an enormous evil energy similar to the power of demons. The energy was similar to the energy stored in the Essence Orb. It was the power of hatred that could turn a Red Demon into a grudge!
"Ungrateful brat, Master Orange Ghost will read another eulogy for you!" the Blue Deacon snarled. He cooperated with Orange Ghost to surround Mo Fan.
The demon flames engulfing Mo Fan's body had already spread over two kilometers, yet Orange Ghost, the Blue Deacon, and the other Blue Deacons were completely unaware of it …
It was true that a strong power did not exist in front of the ignorant and those who were not on the same level as them, unless it was actually displayed!
"I'm going to rip your tongue out first!" Orange Ghost could feel Mo Fan's disdain. He let out a furious roar and attacked with his tumor.
Countless teeth grew out of the tumor rapidly. It looked like a few hundred monsters with poisonous fangs were lunging at Mo Fan at the same time. The Blue Deacons quickly backed away when they saw the powerful Poison Element. They were worried that they might get hurt.
Orange Ghost must be holding a great grudge, too. He was trying to vent his anger on the idiot!
The poisonous fangs spread across the place. Mo Fan felt like he had fallen into a cage full of hungry beasts. The fangs sealed off all his escape routes.
"Die!" Orange Ghost's face suddenly appeared among the fangs, wearing a sinister grin.
Mo Fan lifted his gaze. It was as if he was watching a clown perform. His face was already full of scars. As his Devil Bloodline awakened, exaggerated Devil Runes appeared on his face. They extended from his eyes to behind his ears, then from his forehead to his chin. His blood-red Devil Pupils looked extremely intimidating and dangerous under the Devil Runes!
Intent!
The space around Mo Fan began to tremble as soon as the will was focused on him!
"Ping!!!!"
The space shattered into countless pieces like a mirror that had been hit by a huge impact. At the same time, those ridiculous poisonous fangs turned into green powder under the gaze of this intent ….
The vicious fangs were sweeping over like a tidal wave a second ago. However, the next second, everything was calm. Nothing was left. Only Orange Ghost's face full of poisonous sores remained in front of Mo Fan. It was filled with disbelief, fear, and confusion!
Orange Ghost's body, which was full of poisonous tumors, shattered into pieces. His head floated in front of Mo Fan's eyes before falling to the ground like a rotten coconut.
Every Black Vatican member on the verge of death had the same question. Did the Kingdom of Death that their Red Cloaked Cardinal really exist?
If it existed, then they had obtained a new life. They were like new nobles that had descended into the Kingdom of Death to enjoy eternal life. Everyone else was their slaves.
If it didn't exist, then they would be like other creatures. They would either completely disappear from this world or become a vengeful spirit. Either way, it was painful and unreconciled.
The moment Orange Ghost's head fell down, he didn't have this question in his mind. He just didn't understand why he couldn't even withstand a single blow. Why did he die at the hands of such an insignificant brat? Moreover, he was instantly killed by a single intent's gaze. How weak was he in front of this brat that he couldn't even withstand a single attack from him?
"Don't you like your masterpieces? Then go and have a taste yourself!" Mo Fan's gaze coldly swept across the Blue Cloaked Men behind him who were so scared they couldn't even stand straight.
Mo Fan walked up to the Blue Deacons and lifted them up like they were little chicks.
It was a simple action, yet the Blue Cloaked Men didn't even have a chance to resist. Mo Fan tossed them into the ocean of undead.
Mo Fan even tossed the Blue Deacons in different directions to make sure they were torn into pieces so they could experience the brutality of the army of undead. He wanted to make sure there were enough undead creatures to give them a taste of their own medicine!
Cries of agony were soon heard. Even Mo Fan found the pain pleasant. No wonder some perverts liked to cry out like that. The more miserable the cries, the more excited they would be … Mo Fan wasn't a pervert. He was only cruel to cruel people. He would only enjoy hearing the cries of those cruel people!
The Blue Cloaked Men were torn to pieces. Mo Fan even tossed the Blue Cloaked Man called Sorrow to Scorpion Lord Medusa.
Scorpion Lord Medusa was initially on guard against Mo Fan, but she didn't expect him to be so friendly as to toss an Advanced Mage to her.
The other undead creatures didn't dare to compete with Scorpion Lord Medusa. They watched as Sorrow was entangled by Scorpion Lord Medusa's hair. Scorpion Lord Medusa didn't eat, but the snakes on her head were insatiably greedy.
They slithered out of her body, each wanting to taste the first piece of meat. Unfortunately, the piece of meat was too small for them. Scorpion Lord Medusa's hair was hoping that Mo Fan would toss a few more delicious humans to her …
Mo Fan tossed the rest of the Blue Cloaked Men away. They clearly didn't have the ability to resist the undead creatures. The undead creatures were very diligent in eating them. They didn't even care if they were the ones who opened the door for them.
These Blue Deacons were waiting to witness the beautiful scene of the army of the Underworld ravaging the people of the Northern Plains. How could they have known that they would end up like this? Under such extreme fear, not many Blue Deacons would actually dream of being second only to one person in the Kingdom of Death!
The Cold Prince was unmoved by Mo Fan's actions.
In his eyes, the deaths of all his subordinates weren't as important as Unas. He already had the urge to kill everyone except himself after Unas' death. Mo Fan was actually doing him a favor, so he wasn't angry. Instead, he was smiling brightly and with a twisted expression.
"Is it going to work?" the Cold Prince mocked Mo Fan.
The Great Pyramid of Giza had already arrived. The army of undead had already started their rampage. The Great Wall was only there to buy them some time. Mo Fan was only venting his anger. The fate of the North Valley wouldn't change at all.
Would the army of undead stop their rampage if they escaped to Feihuang City?
"I'll send you all to Hell one by one!" Mo Fan repeated the same words that he had yelled in his heart countless times!
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