Chapter 1566: Everyone...had to die

Previously, the new chieftain who had been enthroned, and the new chief of the world, was now rebellious and became a mouse.
Suddenly, the contrast between many people is somewhat uncomfortable.
"So, what are we going to attend today's Jiafeng Grand Ceremony?" Harbin asked softly.
"Look, isn't that the wheat boss and the little boss?" Harvey asked a few figures in the crowd.
"It looks like it is." Hazel looked down the direction of his finger and saw the familiar white double ponytail and nodded.
McGonagall looked at Oster, and Judy Dinant, who had a slight curl on the gallows, his eyes slightly picked up.
There are indeed many places in the development of things that have unexpectedly been expected. Judi Nan’s generous words have been transferred to the support of ordinary orcs. Basil’s deadly water and serious injuries have been mentioned, and then the classic lines have been spoken. I thought it would stand. At the end of the cover of Oster, at this time, he chose to look at the wall. If he did not intervene, it would be a complete failure.
If all this is a coincidence, McGonagall will not believe so purely.
The conspiracy of the atmosphere is gathered together and all condensed into the body of Judian.
This thin and sturdy boy obviously controlled the situation on the scene from start to finish, completed the anti-kill step by step, set up his own majesty and status, and was not as a teenager, even Meg felt that he and the Austrian There is also a connection between the two.
The monarchs were rebellious, the prince returned, and saved the people who lived in the depths of the water, becoming a new generation of beloved chiefs... This kind of drama seems to be quite good.
"Wow, it seems that Connie's brother is a very powerful person, and they don't need us to shoot and subdue the bad guys." Yabei Mia sighed.
"Isn't Connie's sister received the news in advance, so she didn't come?" Amy asked curiously.
McGonagall also thought of some possibility. If Connie saw Judyan last night, there was communication between the two, so she did not appear in the team of the chieftain today, and everything seems to be able to be said.
Just... Meg still feels that something is wrong.
How did the evil spirit of Judyan come from?
If Gary is dead today, the source and clues of the black fog point to Judyan, and there is no way to be ignored and ignored.
Losing power, losing his loyalty, and losing strong foreign aid, Gary took his chest, and some staggered and stood up, watching Judyan, his face showing a bleak smile, some self-deprecating laughter: "Even Isaiah died in my hands. I didn't expect that I fell in the hands of your little nephew. It's really unexpected that you have such a city and means, even my most trusted people. Be yours."
Judi Nan calmly said: "The Fak tribe is loyal to the sacred beast gods. They just obey the choice of the beastly god, and hey, when you start to violate the will and choice of the beastly god, you are doomed to failure."
"The beast does not exist at all! There is no in this world! Evil and terror will come, no one can stop it!" Gary suddenly said with excitement, his eyes widened and everyone smiled with a strange smile on his face. The backhand grabbed the short sword that had pierced his chest, pulled it out forcefully, and then stabbed it into his heart. His face kept a strange smile: "Everyone... dead."
"Everyone...has to die..."
The terrible whisper, hovering in the ears of everyone, has only been dispersed for a long time.
Gary's body slowly fell to the ground, blood fainted from under his body, his eyes still groaning, looking at the dark night sky, keeping a strange smile, seems to be welcoming.
Everyone looked at Gary's body, and there was a bit of fear between his looks. What did he mean by this passage before he died? It makes people feel terrible.
"Terror and evil will come, everyone...have to die..." McGonagall looked at the body that Gary had lost, and some regretted that he could not get more information about dark fog and evil from his mouth.
If this is the final boss, McGonagall seems to be a little bit worse.
McGonagain glanced at the taskbar in his mind, and the task of clearing the black fog was still zero, which meant that Gary's death did not make any progress for the black fog mission!
In other words, he is not the root of black fog at all!
Gary's death brought a horrible shadow to everyone, leaving the scene in a strange silence.
When Di Dinan stepped forward, he said: "The monarchs have been swaying, so as to comfort my father, the chief of Aceiya, and the innocent people who died in rebellion and mutilation!"
"Gali is shameless, and harms the tribe. I will wait for Dinan to be the chieftain!" Darryl stepped forward and sighed.
"I will wait for the son to be the chief!" Kurt also rushed to the front.
"The son of Judi Nan is the only son of the Essiah chief. This is the best choice for the chief. I am willing to serve you as the chieftain!" Basil said.
"I will wait for the son to be the chieftain!" The Fak tribe at the scene screamed at the ground and shouted.
The orcs looked at Judian in a burning gaze, as if they had chosen a Mingjun for themselves. The atmosphere was extremely warm and exciting. The era of Gai Li was just killed and the era of Judi Nan was about to open.
"Old chief, I have not lived up to your expectations, the son will take over as you will become the new chief, continue to lead the Faq tribe." De Ward wiped his tears and muttered.
Oster got up and said with a sigh of relief: "I didn't expect to witness such a moment. I and Isaiah Chiefs are also old friends. It is very gratifying to see his son succeed in his position. What is here today? If you are all ready, let’s let the Dinantong son seal it on the spot."
"The evil spirit in him is growing rapidly, and it seems to have just absorbed the fear of the people present." Irina's somewhat dignified voice rang in Meg's ear.

Does the absorption of horror become stronger?
McGonagall looked at Judyan, and his expression became dignified. So it seems that he is the target of the mission, the true master of the black fog.
"I am still young and not strong enough. He Dehe can serve as the chief of the Fak tribe. Please also recommend more talented and powerful tribes to become chieftains to lead the Faq tribes, not to weaken the prestige of the tribes. Fame." Yan Dinan looked humbly, his eyes and Oster briefly looked at each other, and their mouths were slightly upturned at the same time.
"You really don't deserve to be a chief, otherwise the souls of fathers, mothers and grandmothers will not rest in peace."
Just then, a cold voice sounded, a petite figure came out of the crowd and opened the black cloak on his body.