Roulette World

"Ali! Babah! Mansur!"

Su Haile's roar echoed in the luxurious hall.

But none of the big nobles whose names were called responded to him.

Despair is eroding Su Haile's heart a little bit.

Have these people been bought by Abba? How did this dirty black man do this? Also, did His Majesty hate them so much? Why is this all happening?

"What is the honor of your nobles?! What oath have you ever had?! Do you give up your soul for the **** who have no trace of noble blood?!"

Su Haile is doing his final efforts. He hopes to use his roar to awaken the conscience of some people. As long as one person shakes, then things will turn around!

After all, although the vast majority of these latter people are seven-star evolvers, there are also eight stars, even if the basic single-digit combat experience can really help themselves, as long as they create an opportunity.

But what disappointed Su Haile was that no one moved or talked, and his fan had no effect.

This evolutionary who was extremely loyal to Ahmed gradually sinked into the abyss.

Is the loyal person to the king only himself?

wrong!

Su Haile, who had already felt no hope at all, suddenly turned his dagger on regardless, and suddenly turned to look to the side, regardless of the wound left on his neck by the sharp green-level dagger.

"Little prince! You shot!"

Others may betray the king, but one person will not, that is, the little prince, because he is His Majesty's biological son, the successor of the Holy City in the future, he has no reason to betray.

But what he saw was indifferent... No, he should still have a trace of excitement.

"Think too much about Su Haile." The little prince sneered, came over and patted Su Haile's face: "How old is this old guy? Do you know? But he just can't get down in position, if The holy city was handed over to me earlier, would it still allow the group of orientals to come in? It would be wiped out by me within 100 kilometers of the holy city! He wasted too much time and resources, He made too many stupid decisions. Fortunately, the Lord saw that he would be replaced."

The little prince's face was a little sick red, and he moved his body so that Suhaile could see Ahmed with his body still in front.

"Although the Holy City is good, it's too small here, like a cage, imprisoning all of us. I didn't know until a long time ago that there was a wider world waiting for me to conquer." The little prince did not know what he thought of , The more intense the color of excitement.

"The old guy relied on the Lord to become a nine-star evolver, but it was only an incomplete body. Why? Because he was too cowardly, he didn't have any aggressiveness, he only knew how to enjoy and gave up great opportunities!"

Listening to the tone, I can't hear Ahmed is his biological father.

"Today, it was an opportunity. For some reason, Abba activated the gifts left by the Lords, and acquired the other part of the nine-star evolutionary abilities that the old guy was missing. As long as you wait, Abba will become a complete body. The nine-star evolvers, those outside, ha ha, will pay for it."

Su Haile was stunned for a while, and then found that Abba pulled the dagger from the back of his majesty, and his body was stuck a little bit. With them, there are three, four, and nine levels of Orientals outside. Even a complete nine-star evolver can wait for such things.

The little prince frowned. He was watching the movement of Abba intently, but Su Haile's cry made him feel very uncomfortable.

He suddenly grabbed the hands of Walid and Nayev, and with great force, the two daggers were deeply clamped into Suhaile's neck.

The shouting naturally stopped.

"Too noisy."

Su Haile's body lost power and slowly softened to the ground. Because of the angle problem, his eyes could not see his majesty. The last picture he could see was that all the people around him no longer ignored He died, but looked at the front with excitement and anticipation, as if something they were expecting was happening.

…………………………

Ye Zhongming took the Red Makeup Guard to the Genting camp near the palace.

At this time, the battle actually continued, but not as intense as before, scattered.

The Mutant Mouse Corps and Gene Warrior Corps stopped completely, responsible for surrounding the two directions of the Royal Palace, and the main battle of six Gentings also came here, responsible for the other two directions, an area near the entire Royal Palace, was Genting Firmly controlled.

In the encirclement, there are at least more than 800,000 holy city evolvers.

Even if you count the mice, the number of Genting is more than 200,000, because there are only a small part of the zombies, which are controlled by the language mother and the brain child. The rest have either been killed or are still raging in all corners of the holy city.

The size of the holy city, Genting cannot really drive everyone to the palace. Outside the encirclement, a large number of evolutionaries have survived, and a conservative estimate is that there are more than a hundred and two hundred thousand.

Adding both inside and outside, and then comparing the total number of people before, in less than ten hours after nightfall, the death toll of the Holy City has actually exceeded six figures.

No way, this is the case of the war of the last days, not to mention, the Holy City encountered Yunding Mountain Villa that almost fell into full attack.

"Boss, above... there is a strange energy."

Guangyao and Ye Zhongming met, and then looked at the tall and majestic palace with a solemn expression.

"Ok."

Ye Zhongming nodded, and he also felt that this energy was very strange and very powerful, but it seemed not very stable. It would be weaker for a while, and scary for a while.

Yes, even Ye Zhongming will feel the horror of this force.

When it is strong, it is extremely irritable, when it is weak, it is extremely calm.

How is this going? Even if that Ahmed became a nine-star evolutionist with the help of those guys in the sky, wouldn’t he be better than himself?

At this time, the language mother appeared holding the black cat.

"What do you think?"

Nowadays, the vernacular is a life with high intelligence, and it can communicate with the evolver without barriers.

Even some opinions are more accurate than the evolution.

Faced with Ye Zhongming's inquiry, the mother-in-law looked at it and thought for a while, and then said, "It seems that something is merging."

After he finished speaking, hesitated again: "Just now, we should have attacked directly, but now it's late, no matter what is in the process of fusion, it's... it's done."

With the words of the mother-in-law, an unknown language resembling a Sanskrit sound sounded from above the palace and echoed across the sky of the holy city.

At the same time, a ray of sunlight broke the shackles of darkness from the horizon and cast the light back to the earth!