Augustus Under the Horseshoe

Vol 2 Chapter 483: :The King's Court of Meat Eater

The tribe on the east side of the river was just dumbfounded after hearing this. Pain Hess shook his head helplessly, feeling sorry for not being able to witness the power of these famous generals with his own eyes. Forget it, anyway, this group of people will destroy their last Great Wall in decades: Aetius , Let the empire completely fall into an irredeemable end.

Two consecutive celebrities renewed the life of the Western Roman Empire at the sunset, and two consecutive celebrities were executed by Augustus and dismissed. The only lesson that mankind can learn from history is that mankind never learns from history.

The warchief continued to teach ignorant Ning all kinds of common sense, the historical records about this ancient silver dragon, have long disappeared in the long river of history, no one knows the real name of this guy, just call it "Ning" forget it.

Christina, sister Christian are also very fond of Ning, taking this exquisite and lovely silver doll as her own child to teach her all kinds of knowledge.

Time just passed day by day, and the tribal spies who crazily poured into Pannonia, gradually passed the follow-up information of this great turmoil to the royal court of men and horses.

Vandal-Alan United Kingdom defeated Aquileia and left calmly after three days of looting.

The barbarian army burned, killed, and looted in northern Italy, wherever it went, smoke filled the sky and mourned everywhere.

The orcs rode their horses and drank the Tiber River, and their soldiers pointed directly at the city of Qiqiu. The banner of the barbarians hunted near the city that said it would never fall.

Then, when the next contact was made, the inexhaustible army of destruction lifted the siege of Rome, fleeing, and was defeated. As if seeing a cat and a mouse, he fled Italy in a panic and fled towards the South Gaul region.

After the last report, they had crossed the Pyrenees and arrived in Tarlac Spain. The speed of the march made the warchief lament how well the Romans had built their own roads.

In the east of the Adriatic Sea, the provinces of Dalmatia and Pannonia were also in chaos. The Visigoths publicly raised the anti-flag, and also opened the line of defense. With their powerful force, they competed with the Romans. The rewarded wealth is an alliance with the Germanic savages who fled in, splitting the two provinces, and becoming a king on his own.

The Romans reacted very quickly. The barbarian spies who mixed into the Roman army reported that a group of battle groups had been transferred from Gaul and from the Rhine Defense Line back to the south. The empire seemed to completely abandon the northern Gaul region and began to shrink the defense line. To hunt down the Vandals, the other part, under the leadership of the new commander of the Empire: Gordon Tius, went to Pannonia to suppress the Gothic rebellion.

Painhurs lamented the impermanence of the world. From the various territories of the tribe, tens of thousands of troops were transferred to Dacia. While preparing for war, he sent out more spies to see if he could be in this empire. In the battle with the barbarians, sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight, so that the snipe and clam fight, the fisherman gains.

During this period, the warchief finally received Selana's letter, and entrusted the important matter to several chiefs whom he believed in, after 10,000 households. Came to the land of the dead—what a hell. I don’t know that this land has been soaked in negative energy for hundreds of years, and the meaning of coldness rushes into the sky. The hair is creepy.

Ordinary life, I am afraid that just standing here, the vitality of life will continue to be eroded until death, let alone those soldiers, the negative energy here even makes the deep infernal fiends feel uncomfortable.

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The Land of the Dead: The King's Court of Flesh Eater.

The low black clouds obscured the brilliance of the sun, leaving this evil land in eternal darkness.

The earth is completely covered by the bones of humans, beasts, strange monsters, and even giant dragons, as if covered with a bone-white carpet of death. Several withered ghouls, like decaying hyenas, wandering on the bones. Between the grassland, licking the bones all over the ground, hoping that there will be a little bit of meat on it.

Suddenly, these ghouls, rotted with flesh and blood, exuding a foul smell, raised their heads solemnly. Above the dark clouds, the sound of a dragon roar rang out.

"Roar!"

Ning's three heads let out a cheerful low growl. With the disproportionate agility of her huge body, she dexterously shuttled through the dark clouds, enjoying the thrill of the wind blowing over her dragon scales.

And Pain Hess, riding on the back of the Primordial Zombie Dragon, he ordered the craftsman to make a dragon saddle suitable for centuries and horses, lying on the frozen back, looking at the surrounding clouds, accompanied by violent air currents, fast Disappeared on both sides of his face.

Although he could become a gas flying a long time ago, the speed of the Primordial Silver Dragon is twenty times that of the gasification form!

Ning is like a vigorous falcon, shrinking a pair of wide silver wings, like a huge body like a hill, swooping down like a meteor. In a short time, the howling wind strengthened several times, and the blowing chief could not open it. eye.

However, Ning closed the dragon's unique transparent eye mask to avoid the grit in the wind from polluting her pupils.

When her three heads were about to touch the white bones on the ground, she suddenly jumped upward, and the silver-wing companion that covered the sky and the sun spread out again, and her huge body swept across the white bones dangerously and dangerously. .

The tyrannical air current rolled up thousands of bones, blowing them all over the sky.

After gliding for a while, the claws of the silver dragon clinging to the sides of the torso tentatively touched the ground. Among the bones and the soil, four deep ravines were ploughed, and the flight speed was also slow due to the claw brakes. Slowly lowered, and finally, in the end, completely stopped in front of a few ghouls on the ground covered with white bones.

"Hello, I am a powerful necromancer and want to see your king."

Painhurs unfastened his belt and jumped off Ning's back. The silver dragon head immediately rubbed against the pale coat of the great chief.

"Look, this zombie dragon is proof of my strength."

The two rotten and smelly ghouls looked at each other, and one used his rotten flesh and blood to perform an extremely complicated aristocratic etiquette to the strong man in front of him.

The other one pulled apart a bunch of broken ribs and got under the carpet of white bones. After a while, a powerful ghoul appeared to the warchief along with the collapsed ground. Beside him.

"you are······"

Painhurs looked at the ghoul in front of him. The opponent looked quite sturdy, even a head taller than himself. The red muscles were naked and exposed to the air, with strips of broken and rotting hanging on them. Human skin.

"Roar--"

Without saying a word, the other party opened the horrible mouth of the blood basin that looked like the entrance to the tomb, and bit his right wrist forcefully until he tore off the entire right hand!

The sound of broken flesh and bones is creepy.

Before Painhurs could realize what was happening, the guy threw his broken right paw on his left palm, and gently tossed it. The broken paw that was bitten off by himself was swept across the air. A scarlet blood line fell under the hoof of the pale warlock.

"Necromancer, I, challenge you."

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