The Red Age of Sword and Magic

Chapter 407 Lich King Randy

Mozu soldiers suddenly fought among themselves.

Xiaoman, who followed along the way, was dumbfounded, but Randy, an outsider who watched coldly, made a surprisingly accurate prediction a few seconds in advance.

Randy's political level is nothing compared to those sages, great sages, professional politicians and so on.

In peaceful times, it would be almost impossible for Randy to become a high-ranking official like he is now, and he would have to be taken down every minute.

It's just a troubled time now, and the handle of the knife and the barrel of the gun are particularly effective, and Randy has accidentally built a large territory.

Of course, as a warlord, Randy is not even qualified. His behavior of wandering around the rivers and lakes regardless of territory, would have been sold by his subordinates in any other territory.

Randy happened to meet a group of like-minded and congenial comrades.

In a special era, there appeared such a group of people who don't care about personal gains and losses, and are willing to contribute to the country. They became friends with Randy, and Randy has been able to get along well.

But now that Randy has reached that position, he naturally has to sit in the position of a warlord and think about problems every day. After a long time, he thinks a lot, and he can always gain some experience.

She is much better than Xiaoman, a little girl with no world experience.

"Dr. Chen, does it mean that the day of becoming the Prime Minister is not far away?"

"Well, I have listened to Mr. Long discussing this issue with him, it seems that it has only been a few days.

By the way, both the Wehrmacht and Grand Commander Hindenburg hated the Brownshirts - so it was. "

Randy chuckled.

Dr. Chen started his career in Jianghu, and got his position by relying on gangsters.

Now that you have to add a yellow robe and sit on the position of ruler, the original gangsters will naturally become obstacles to clean up and go ashore.

That Roma doesn't know the principle of advance and retreat, and still takes credit and pride, and doesn't give the boss face, this is the way to die.

Since ancient times, those who have not rebelled will not end well.

Randy reflected on himself, and in a sense, he seemed to be heading down this road.But what I care about is not the final status, but the process of liberating the people.

Once the goal is achieved, he must retire and learn from Zhang Liang and Xiao He, otherwise Roma will be a lesson for himself.

"Since the demons are fighting among themselves, isn't it just an excuse to summon the demon king? We may not need to take action."

This time Randy guessed wrong.Young Master Long stood in the air, pointing at Fang Tian's painted halberd inserted on the altar.

The souls and spiritual power of the 150 brownshirts who died on the altar were attracted to the tip of the halberd, and passed along the body of the halberd to the magic circle drawn in advance on the altar.

The magic circle shone brightly, and after devouring the energy of the sacrifice, it began to speed up.

The 850 guards in the audience raised their right arms together and performed the Roman salute, and the power of fanatical faith joined the operation of the circle.

The seal under the altar was destroyed at an obvious speed, and Xiao Man stomped his feet anxiously, "Randy, you idiot, don't make a move, and it will be too late."

Xiaoman took out the "Shuangshen" and wanted to rush over by himself desperately.

Randy pulled her back, "I'm actually confident in destroying their sacrifice.

However, the officiant is your favorite Mr. Long.

As soon as I make a move, both jade and stone will be burned, and Mr. Long will die. Are you sure you can bear it? "

Xiao Man stomped his feet, "Master Long is no longer the Young Master Long that my ancestor and I just picked up.

At that time, he was gentle, handsome and conceited, making people fall in love at first sight.

The original Mr. Long was dead, and his body was taken by the devil.

Now he is the devil who is preparing to destroy the world. If I have the ability, I would like to kill him myself. "

Randy nodded, "Xiaoman, back off and stay away from me."

As soon as Randy stretched out his hand, Frostmourne appeared on his right hand.

The ghosts in the Evil Excalibur began to howl again, and Randy shouted, "Down with all monsters and monsters!"

Frostmourne met the nemesis, and immediately became honest.

Randy held one in his left hand, and a torch token appeared in his hand, and his momentum immediately surged, and he was promoted to a master boxer.

It is impossible for a mere master-level boxer to clean up the 850 demon masters around the altar.

But with Randy's temporary promotion, the attributes of the Frostmourne artifact in his hand exploded, and a message engraved inside the artifact was automatically sent to Randy's brain.

"The host meets the conditions for equipping Frostmourne, should he immediately perform soul binding?"

Randy's right eye flashed dark gold, and he bound the evil artifact without hesitation.

After binding the artifact, a puff of black smoke spread from the artifact to Randy's body. Randy's eyes turned dark gold, and his momentum rose sharply, instantly rising to the holy level.

Randy's sanctification this time was entirely with the help of the artifact Frostmourne.

This kind of evil thing's boost to the practitioner's ability is not recognized by the Dao of Heaven at all, and there is no white light rising to quench Randy's body.

The promotion of an anti-human profession like the Lich King had to avoid the blows of the heavens, and there were no abnormalities.

But Randy has really reached the holy level, so he put away the holy fire order, and now he doesn't need it as a temporary upgrade support.

Randy was full of evil aura, and Xiaoman and Du'er were so frightened that they backed up more than ten meters and fell down the cloud-shrouded valley.

But both of them could fly, and they flew up by themselves in an instant.

With Frostmourne in his hand, Randy strode out from behind the boulder and appeared in the col.

This time without the assistance of Yitianjian, Randy easily flew into the sky by himself.

With a wave of Frostmourne, a gray field covered the altar, Mr. Long and more than 800 people below.

When Mr. Long saw Randy's appearance, his eyes suddenly turned red, and a pair of magic horns appeared instantly, holding Fang Tian's painting halberd.

"The Lich King? Why do you want to fight against our demons?"

Randy ignored him at all, his dark golden eyes glowed brightly, his voice became low and evil, "This is where I will be crowned king, cheers to His Majesty the Lich King."

Frostmourne waved, black air billowed in the domain, and 850 demon guards under the altar fell down together.

A black light flashed on Mr. Long's body, obviously he was protected by a demon artifact, and nothing happened.

He turned a blind eye to the loss of the guards, and looked at Randy eagerly, "Lord Lich King, let's join forces.

Summon Lord Lucifer, our demons will provide you with endless corpse raw materials, and you can form an unprecedented army of undead natural disasters.

The previous Lich Kings have all failed, but if you join forces with our Demon Race, you will surely succeed.

At that time, in this world, His Majesty the Lich King will be half of our demon family, what do you think? "

Randy still ignored Mr. Long, Frostmourne was raised, and the souls and magic power of the guards on the ground poured into Randy's body like a tide.

The delicious soul and vitality were swallowed into Randy's body, and Randy's aura surged again.

When this surge gradually stopped, Randy licked his lips, still not satisfied, and made a low voice that didn't belong to him, "More—"

But actually enough is enough.A deep, black halo suddenly appeared in the back of Randy's head.

Because of being able to suppress Frostmourne, Randy completed the ultimate evolution of the Lich King and became a demigod without the help of the Lich King's armor or becoming a disembodied Lich first.

After completing the ultimate evolution, Randy finally set his sights on Mr. Long.

With a wave of his left hand, a thousand corpses on the ground and on the altar climbed up together, turned into zombies, and staggered towards Mr. Long.

The black light wheel at the back of Randy's head flourished, his eyes shot out two dark golden rays of light that seemed to be real, Frostmourne pointed at Mr. Long, and the sound rumbled, shaking the valley.

"Prepare to die!"

(End of this chapter)