In the north of Cangshi Wangdu, a large number of rat people gathered here. They pushed and fought with each other, and even those who were extremely hungry would bite down on their thinner relatives. These rat people are waiting, waiting for their attacking Companions to die or successfully enter the huge city in front of them, so that they can climb up the white stone wall and drink the warm blood of human beings.


    But is there something in the dark spying on the rats when they are longing for a human meal?


    "Boom The loud noise, coming from the rear of the team, spread in the night wind. The dust, along with bits of meat, fell from the sky and attracted the rodents, who had not yet realized what had happened, to turn around and see what they had never seen before. Moonlight, from the distant woods, reflected those huge shadows. Bigger than the giant rat man, as big as a two-story spire house, the dark shadows looked down at the mice under their feet.


    These giants who suddenly appear behind have no biological response. They don''t breathe, they don''t need a heartbeat. Their bodies are made up of the soil full of the smell of death. The mud wrapped in their bones is their blood stream. They are covered with tombstones of various periods or incomplete or complete, which is the proof of their use as graves. Now, under the careful cultivation of the Edwards family of ghouls, these lands for the dead to sleep stand up and guard the peace of the dead. Their name is tomb guard.


    Giant tomb earth giant waving their rough and huge limbs, like swept dust brooms, sent a large number of rat people to the sky. And those who are more lucky, far from the tomb guard, are not lucky enough to be trampled under the feet of their relatives who are running away from these giants.


    "Do you really think it''s a good time to launch them?" In the woods behind the rat man, on a towering birch tree, the patriarch of the Edwards family, the leader of the ghouls, stood alone on the highest branch, watching the grave guards wreak havoc among the rats. And the speaker is a whining spirit in white floating around him.


    "That''s what Ms. Amelia means, and it''s the order of the grey robe. What''s more, if these mice really invade Wangdu, it''s not good for us, isn''t it? " The ghoul king raised his eyebrows and coldly answered his old friend''s question. Nevertheless, these tomb guards are the foundation of the Edwards family''s foothold in the Cang lion, which can be said to be the fighting force at the bottom of the box. This time, in order to reduce the pressure on the human battlefield, it really makes people feel that it is a bit of a fuss.


    "Do you really think so? The grey robed Lord knew from the beginning that the Edwards had grave guards, and had asked you by name to use them if necessary Complain the spirit of Yin measurement said.


    "What do you mean?" The corpse eating ghost king turned his head and asked. The expression on his face was not good-looking.


    "Ha ha, what do I mean? You can think of it The old man in white flew to the other side and looked at him with a sneer. "From the current situation, we really need to unite against these mice. But don''t forget, this plague will eventually pass, and at that time, Wangdu and even the whole Cang lion will change because of this plague. Ms. green is a kind and respectable leader. She never interferes with us much, but it''s hard to say about Ms. amelia and the grey robe around her


    "You mean they''re going to be bad for us after the plague?"


    Grueling curled his lips, his translucent body in the moonlight looks very strange, but similar scenes Edward has been watching for many years, but will not be surprised.


    "Bad? If only it was bad, my old man. Think about it, a kingdom of extreme human weakness! For those of us who hide in the shadow, the grey lion at that time was the most delicious fat, wasn''t it? Dementors and dwarfs have made clear their position, and they are willing to be under the protection of the grey robe. Then the wizard only needs to clear us and other insufferable opponents, and he can devour the darkness of the kingdom! Even it is not impossible to rule here in the shadow. "


    "Ridiculous, not to mention that the cheese man is not interested in power. Even if he really intends to become the shadow king of Cang lion, we should submit to him like other people do? Whether it''s the noisy little guys or the cowards who just hide under the mask, they can''t be really sharp spears. In terms of force, the Edwards family is still the best Said the corpse eating ghost king.


    "Yes, you are right." The spirit of resentment gradually rose a little, looked down at his old friend, "do you know that apart from witches and witches, the Edward family is the strongest dark family in the black lion? I thought you forgot about it. Think about it, my friend, you are the leader of the lion''s most powerful Ghoul family. Why, I mean, why can''t you inform this kingdom of shadows? "


    When the voice of the old man in white fell, the dull bell rang from the tomb guards. It was the sound of the death knell, and the signal of the ghoul family''s general attack. The Edwards'' ghouls fall from trees, and a two meter gap is effortless for these nonhuman creatures. They run past the patriarch''s feet and rush to the cracks torn by the tomb guards, ready to let the rat people know which race the darkness belongs to.The intruding ghouls killed the rat man by surprise. The poor rat people were still tired of escaping from the tomb guard''s attack range, and could not cope with the ghouls who were no faster than them. The soldiers of the Edwards family, relying on the support of the tomb guards behind them, reaped the life of the single rat man. They tore up the rat man''s throat and moistened the dry skin with fresh flesh and blood.


    Although these ghouls respect death as guardians, they are not weaker than their brainless counterparts on the battlefield. They wielded sharp edged shovels and nails the length of their forearms, which had been used to bury the dead, but now they have become the weapons of the mourners. Contrary to the rat man''s noise, these ghouls in ragged cloaks fight like ghosts.


    Looking at their own people like a cluster of black arrows deep into the ranks of rat people, the spirit of the ghost King''s eyes gradually become more complex. Rule, shadow? Does that mean your people don''t have to suffer from hunger? Does it mean that he can make those short-sighted human beings respect death?


    The resentment spirit floated behind Edward patriarch, looking at the other side''s thinking back, the smile on the corner of his mouth was even colder.


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