The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

The body of the leader of the ancient gods rose and left the surrounding gap, and at this time, the other people who followed Sigmon in were looking at this strange and grand world.

"I didn't expect this world to be so vast." Appleard and others sighed, and the area they have seen so far exceeds that of Abetus, and this is not simply empty, there are some areas of terrain in it Complex and resource-rich, it is very suitable for survival.

Just as everyone was watching, the surrounding earth shook, and on the top of the mountain in the distance, a huge monster more than 10 meters tall jumped into the air.

Rumbling, the monster jumped quickly between the mountains, and then fell not far from Sigmon and others, the ground splashed with soil and rocks, and smoke and dust were everywhere, but this was not the end, the earth shook, a huge rock snake with a diameter of more than two meters. Break out of the ground.

There was a cry from high in the sky, and it was a large circle of flying birds. From a distance, each one was comparable to the flying troops outside.

"It seems that the master here doesn't welcome you at all." Veramont glanced at Sigmon. Sigmon didn't speak. He knew very well that this was a disgrace given to him by the leader, and it seemed his own The guess is not wrong, things are not that simple, and the other party does not want to simply maintain the so-called balance.

It didn't take long for everyone to be surrounded by all kinds of tall creatures with strange shapes. Regardless of the special abilities of their respective races, many of them had combat power of rank 7 or above based on their terrifying bodies, not to mention those standing in the back. A primitive ancient **** who exudes a desolate ancient atmosphere.

The pupils of those ancient gods shone with the light of wisdom, but at the same time they were also intertwined with primitive animal nature. They seemed to be suppressing their desire to attack, and just stared at Sigmon and others with cold eyes.

This kind of oppression is not something that normal people can bear. Even those who enter here have at least 6th-order strength, but for Ruben, Alec and others, it is not a small pressure.

"The chaos value rises very quickly, and the combat strength can be improved quickly in this place." Ruben squeezed out a smile.

"What are you afraid of, it's a big deal to fight with them!" Alec said through gritted teeth.

"It's not your turn to work hard." Malek smiled and stepped forward to help a few companions around him to block some pressure.

Sigmon frowned, he could understand the other party's thoughts, and he was willing to see team members feel a little pressure from time to time, but the sense of proportion was very important. , the space was broken, and the naked body of Pope Glorious was revealed in front of everyone.

"Wow!" The ancient **** leader made a short cry, and the surrounding beast herds responded to him one after another, some of them restrained their own breath, but many emotions became irritable. Instead of relaxing, they moved forward. , showing some desire to attack.

"It seems that you are incompetent as a leader." Sigmon sneered, slightly looking up at the tall figure floating in the sky.

"If you are unable to suppress the clansmen around you, I can help." Sigmon's expression became solemn, his eyes swept across the surrounding beast herd, and then he looked at the naked body of the leader of the ancient gods.

"I prefer to communicate with others on an equal footing, but before that, you may be able to find something to wear. After all, your current appearance is somewhat indecent."

The leader of the ancient **** opened his hand, and his body exuded a terrible aura, and the restlessness around him calmed down a lot. He originally planned to give Sigmon and others a showdown, and also let his clansmen cooperate with him to perform a play, but in the end, not only Instead of shocking Sigmon and others, it seemed that he had no prestige in the entire group.

The surroundings settled down, the body of the leader of the ancient gods descended and landed not far from Sigmon and others. His orange vertical pupil swept through the crowd, mainly paying attention to a few of them, and finally landed on Sigmon. .

"A few of your companions are not bad, and the rest..." Splitting his mouth, the leader of the ancient **** revealed a mouthful of sharp fangs, "It can be a first-class ingredient."

"In addition, regarding the clothing you mentioned, there is no such thing in our active era, and this is our world, and you don't need to follow your rules." His words were implicitly provocative.

"Oh, if you feel unwell." The leader of the ancient gods looked down at his new body, "After all, the so-called self-esteem and other things are only available to you humans, I can understand your so-called inferiority complex and other emotions, but just Like I said just now, this is my world, so you can only endure any dissatisfaction."

Speaking of the second half of the sentence, the tone of the ancient **** leader gradually became tougher.

"What are you doing here?" he finally asked.

"I hope to provide an opportunity for you to get out of here," Sigmund replied.

"Oh..." The ancient **** leader's face showed a hint of clarity, "You are in trouble and need our help, so you want to use our strength."

"No no no." Sigmund shook his head, "I do need your strength, but not to solve troubles, but to help you."

"Help us?" The ancient **** leader was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, "Tell me, how are you going to help us?" He looked at Sigmon with a mocking expression.

"Things of value must survive, and now is the time to embody your value, sign a contract with us, so that your clansmen can experience the outside world through power transfer and under our guidance. "Sigmund said with a smile.

At first, the leader of the ancient gods was still listening carefully, but when Sigmon finished speaking, his eyes were full of fierceness, and the violent power spread, and even the few beasts standing nearer collapsed to the ground in fright.

"Bitch named human, you want to dominate me?!"

"It's just you, is it just the **** around you?" The ancient **** leader was furious, and in his angry roar, his emotions were also transmitted to other primitive ancient gods around him in a special way.

For a while, a group of demons danced wildly~www.readwn.com~ The atmosphere of the whole space was suppressed to the limit, and many primitive ancient gods had begun to change their attacking postures, and the scene was about to explode.

"No no no!" Sigmund waved his hands and shook his head frantically, "Misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding, you made a mistake, you didn't understand what I meant."

The ancient **** leader's expression softened a little, but when he was about to wait for a reasonable explanation, he saw the young man across from him with a smile on his face and spit out a sentence.

"Domination? Impossible, this requirement is too low..." Speaking of which, Sigmon's aura suddenly changed, and his icy gaze covered all the ancient gods present.

"I intend to enslave you!"

"If you don't understand the meaning of slavery, then I can demonstrate it a little bit." As soon as he finished speaking, he crossed the space and appeared on top of the head of the ancient **** leader, raised his right hand, and slowly pressed it towards the head of the ancient **** leader.

"Kneel down!"

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