Chapter 851: The Throbbing Castle

"I still refuse!" Katie recalls her experiences since meeting Alfie, who is as cunning as a demon fox and makes her jealous. Katie believes that if she makes a deal with Alfie, she will definitely be played around by the other party, and she may end up suffering a big loss.

"It's harder. The clown scratched his head in embarrassment, his self-esteem made him absolutely unable to do anything to rob him, not to mention that Oz was Katie's pet, if he grabbed it by force, Oz would not be able to become his qualified weapon if he didn't cooperate with him.

"That's right!" the clown's eyes suddenly lit up, and he pointed to the Demon Lion Ridge, which was barely visible, and said, "That's the Demon Lion Ridge, you know, right? This piece of blood essence was what he needed most. I wonder if you're willing to make a sacrifice for your Guardians?"

Katie immediately showed an extremely entangled expression on her face when she heard this, no alien race would be indifferent when she heard that Leos, who had guarded them for two thousand years, was facing a crisis, let alone when the key to resolving the crisis was in her hands, but Oz ......

"How's that?, can you be sure who sent that mysterious blow just now?" asked the old lion, who had been silent since the crisis of the Blood Sea Demon Hell was unexpectedly resolved.

She knew that the old lion was using a secret method to track down the "savior" at this time. Under the old lion's secret method, as long as he was within a radius of thousands of miles from the Demon Lion Ridge, no one could escape his tracking.

"This breath is very familiar, it must be an old acquaintance of ours!" the old lion had already sensed the clown's breath, but under the cover of the oil paint, he had not yet recognized it.

At this moment, the old lion suddenly felt another familiar aura, and the strange thing was that the owner of this aura could not see it in his secret method.

"Planck, the transparent man!" the old lion finally recognized the identity of the old acquaintance from Planck's unique features.

"Planck, isn't he missing a long time ago? Could it be that the person who saved us was Krull?, the Shadow Reaper?" asked Miranda, bewildered.

At the height of the A-word assassination group, all the Sacred Domain powerhouses on the continent were in danger. Every Sacred Realm powerhouse has enough confidence in their own strength when facing the challenge of the strong, but none of them have the confidence to face a Sacred Realm killer who has always been hidden in the shadows. Therefore, the name of the "Shadow Reaper" Krull is undoubtedly synonymous with death in the eyes of the powerhouses of the Sanctuary Realm.

"Perhaps only he can find the loophole of Delaculal, and be able to break through the Blood Sea Demon Hell with a single blow. The old lion let out a long sigh, confirming Miranda's guess. He identified the clown's identity with the clown's sanctuary aura and Planck's.

"Didn't Krull disappear a long time ago? It was rumored that he had missed the assassination of the witch Bi Xiut and was killed instead? Why did he suddenly appear near the Demon Lion Ridge at this time, and why did he save us?" Miranda wondered.

"The enemy of the enemy is the friend, maybe the root of everything can be attributed to Delaculal?" the old lion's rich experience allowed him to grasp the essence of the matter at once.

"Although Delacoural has retreated for the time being, will he make a comeback?" the old lion's words reminded Count Miranda that the great enemy had not been completely resolved.

"Presumably he's also suffered a lot of magic backlash, and I think we should be able to take the opportunity to recover. "To be honest, the old lion doesn't know what the Earl's situation is, but it has been a while since the Blood Sea Demon Prison was broken, and the Count has been standing still, which is very telling.

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"It turned out to be Krull!Hmph, it was a mistake to let you escape!" On the other side, the Count also figured out the details of his opponent, after all, the Joker had been imprisoned by him for two thousand years, and the Count was extremely familiar with his breath.

"But you didn't know the hidden breath when you escaped, and you dared to provoke me! I really don't know whether to live or die!" the Count glanced at the zombie army behind him and pointed in the direction where the clown was.

"You can get moving. The Count waved his hand, and the zombies behind him scattered like soldiers under orders, jumping from the towers and disappearing into the Monster Forest around the castle.

Finally, after taking a deep look at the direction of the Demon Lion Ridge, the earl sighed deeply: "Old fellow, you are still too old after all, and you can no longer keep up with the pace of the times. How about letting you and Miranda catch their breath for a while?

At this moment, the hill on which Wickburg was located suddenly shook, causing the Count to be in shock, he did not feel any energy fluctuations, and such an unreasonable shaking could not have happened at this time.

"What's the situation?" After the Earl felt the initial tremor, the entire castle began to shake slightly rhythmically, and the Warcraft Forest around the castle was still unmoving, obviously this shaking was not caused by the earthquake.

Immediately after that, the earl found that a dense fog had come from nowhere, and began to surround the castle, and in the blink of an eye, the Warcraft Forest, which was still clearly visible just now, was completely hidden in the thick fog. The night sky was also shrouded in thick fog, and the red and blue moons that were about to set were long gone. The most mysterious thing is that after the zombie army entered the dense fog, all the contact with him was cut off by unknown forces.

"How so?" the Count was shocked, but the next scene made him completely forget about the clown and the old lion, because the nest where he had lived for thousands of years, and the completely restored Wickeborg was alive!

Under the Earl's astonished gaze, various parts of the Wickburg began to make a tooth-aching creaking sound, and then the city walls, fortresses, arrow towers, and shooting ranges began to deform to varying degrees.

The protruding part of the main body of the castle shrinks inwards into a stone body, the fortress at the four corners of the castle wall is grouped together in pairs to form two stout stone legs, and the watchtowers around the castle become a pair of powerful arms, and the arrow towers are combined into dexterous hands attached to the arms. After groping for a while on the ground, the stone hands found the gate of the castle and lifted it to their necks, turning it into the head of the giant stone man.

The Count noticed that when each part of the castle was attached to the main body of the castle, mysterious runes glowing with a pale blue light would appear on the surface, and then these parts would become part of the Golem.

After a few breaths, the mighty Wickebor vanished, replaced by a stone giant wearing solid granite armor, if I had to describe it, this huge world was like a giant of magical energy that had been magnified many times!