Chapter 2264 The Team Was Attacked

Chapter 2265 The team was attacked

"So, the whole hell is not monolithic..."

Soon, under the control of the Dark Holy Word, Rhodes learned from Carnason's mouth the changes that had taken place in hell during this period.

"Yes, Master. Not long ago, the arrogant king's pre-war declaration resounded throughout hell. Only three of the remaining kings responded, and the other three kings seemed to fall into silence. The emergence of all these circumstances also made Many demons are terrified and don't understand why the king they trust has lost his voice at such a critical moment."

Beside Rhodes, Carnason quickly reported various situations to him. As a judge, she naturally knew first-hand information about hell.

"Only three kings responded?"

Listening to Carnason's story, Rhodes frowned slightly. From the information he knew, the former greedy king, Messiga, no longer wanted to be associated with hell. In addition, the lazy king Lado, who was essentially an undead creature, also stayed in the city due to the control of the Dark Word. On the island in the water element plane, these two kings would not respond to the arrogant king's declaration no matter what. But according to Carnason, there seemed to be another king who did not respond either.

"The retribution for offending the arrogant king will come soon. The demon believers belonging to those kings have been forcibly divided into the camps of other kings. There are rumors that if it were not for the persuasion of an ancient being, the arrogant king even planned to Take back everything from those kings..."

Carnason seemed to have thought of something, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes. She, the judge, was not the one who could criticize the master of the entire hell. If it hadn't been for the master's inquiry, she would not have dared to discuss this matter with any demon. .

On the side, Rhodes was also lost in thought.

Although there are many demons in the entire hell, and the number of little demons alone is enough to submerge the entire Erathia, as the real decision-makers, it is difficult for the kings to work together, and there are even some with evil intentions like Flem. exist.

Relying on the Ghost King's cloak and the effect of the Death Domain, Rhodes is not afraid of any continuous battle. The members of his undead legion will snowball in number in the apocalypse. What really worries Rhodes are those Under the siege of powerful creatures, if he faced two or more king-level opponents at the same time, Rhodes could only choose to escape.

After learning about the conflicts within hell from Carnason, Rhodes was slightly relieved. Those demons with chaotic nature never lacked internal fighting. At least in the early stages of the Doomsday War, Rhodes would not be united by the king. against.

"By the way, Master, when you passed through the gate of hell, did you see the king stationed outside the gate?" Carnason asked proactively as if he had thought of something.

"What?" Rhodes was slightly stunned. Apparently he didn't expect such a thing. When he passed through the gate of hell, he saw no trace of the king.

Soon, Rhodes' expression changed. He didn't find the king stationed there, but it didn't mean that the king didn't find him: "No... the hero's remains are in danger!"

Ignoring Carnason beside him, Rhodes immediately took out the sound-transmitting conch and asked the death knight at the other end: "How is the situation over there? Answer me quickly."

What came from the conch was silence, which seemed to confirm Rhode's worries in some way, which inevitably made Rhodes more anxious.

At the same time, above the surface world.

Under Rhodes' order, the savage creatures responsible for escorting the hero's remains were gradually returning to the cold snowy area, preparing to bypass the barrier of the Gate of Hell along the snow-capped mountains, and then enter the Krulod Wasteland.

Badu, carrying the remains of the hero on his back, marched with his head down in frustration. There is nothing more disappointing than having to go through hardships and finally get close to his hometown, only to be far away again before entering.

At this moment, Badu only felt that his heart was as frozen as the ice on the snow-capped mountains. Fortunately, the remains of the hero on his back gave him the courage to continue moving forward. This is the heart of all Cruelder creatures. Hope, just thinking about him, Badu felt power emerge in his body.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Badu's forward movement stopped. It was not because he wanted to stop, but because York, who stopped first, forced him to do so. If he hadn't discovered it early, with the huge size of the Ogre King, even It will directly run over the blue-skinned hero.

"What's wrong?" Badu asked with some confusion, but soon he understood the reason why York stopped.

Following York's line of sight, Badu saw a human woman. Badu could swear to his ancestors and even ask the great hero Tanan to testify that he had never seen such a beautiful woman.

In the impression of the Ogre King, human women are not only short, but also have thin skin and tender flesh. The taste is second only to those weak mages. They are also brave and strong warriors. They have a full chewy texture and are more in line with the situation. Badu's appetite. For those human women, Badu would never associate beauty with them, and only female ogres with green skin and plump bodies could win Badu's favor.

But at this moment, looking at the human woman in front of him, Badu's breathing became rapid. At this moment, for this ogre, he seemed to understand what beauty was for the first time. Watching the human woman approaching step by step, what Badu was thinking about was not where to start eating, but a restlessness originating from his heart.

Under the influence of this restlessness, Badu ignored the constantly vibrating sound-transmitting conch. At this moment, it seemed that the only figure in front of him was the woman, and he could not help but move forward slowly, just to get closer to the woman.

Next to Badu, the same was true for York. At this moment, the heroic will seemed to be forgotten by him. Except for the woman, everything seemed unimportant.

"I lost something, can you lend it to me?"

A voice like the sound of nature sounded in Badu's ears. In this burst of natural sounds, Badu just wanted to be intoxicated in it forever, and no longer wanted to think about anything. The owner and the remains of the hero were all pushed aside. Any interruption will arouse his strongest hostility.

"What did you throw away..." Badu couldn't help but ask.

"Heart." There was a hint of sadness in her voice, which made people want to care.

The Ogre King grinned widely. He raised his strong arms, tore open his chest with his own hands, broke the ribs that were in the way, and pulled out the hot, still-beating heart along with the arteries.