(Moe main knife slashes the nameless ghost 7/21)

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After getting rid of the demons, Wang Hao's heart finally calmed down, and he could face the demon queen calmly.

It's so big!

It's weird!

Phew!

Wang Hao quickly looked for something to distract himself, and just in time, Kalandia picked up Kaos's saber.

She knelt down on one knee and lifted her rather heavy ghost-headed broadsword above her head.

"Ask the master to review your loot!"

"Hmm. Wang Hao was about to put his hand on it, when suddenly his pants moved.

Nima, what are you doing with this broken knife all day long? I didn't want to cut anyone!

Just when Wang Hao was dissatisfied in his heart, a divine thought came from the [World Knife] - I want to eat it!

Eat!?

And this kind of operation?

Is it so bald?

Wang Hao smiled: "Put down this knife." ”

Kalandia did as she was told, and put down the Devil's Head Knife on the deck of the ship. Perhaps aware of his fate, the ghost-headed broadsword actually emitted a psychic buzzing sound on its own, as if to say, "Choose me! Don't want that broken knife!"

Wang Hao glanced at the ghost head knife more, he wasn't even interested in seeing what the name of the knife was.

It's so ugly!

Appearance is justice!

Such an ugly knife still wants me to empathize and don't fall in love?

Guided by the [World Sword], Wang Hao did not hesitate to inject the power of the ocean he had condensed into the World Sword. In the next second, the pleasant humming sound of the [Tianxia Knife] was like a cold wind through the criss-crossing ice caves for the Ghost Head Knife. That's the low temperature that represents death.

The Ghost Head Knife actually hummed in a low voice, and in the language of Chéng Rén, it was probably "Ya Xuan Butterfly, don't come here!"

[World Knife]: "Hey, hey, hey, no one will come to save you if you cut your throat!"

Wang Hao's arm slashed out with the idea of the knife, and each knife seemed to roll up flickering ice dust, making a rattling sound. The ghost head knife, which lacked the support of the master's strength, was disfigured, first of all, the skeleton ghost head on the back of the knife was cut off. Then he stabbed hard from the handle of the Oni Head Knife, passed through the hilt, and actually penetrated into the blade of the Oni Head Knife from behind almost without barriers.

Immediately, the [World Knife] didn't need Wang Hao to move, it moved back and forth by itself, and kept stabbing the ghost head knife from behind.

And the Devil's Head Knife made a terrible buzzing sound.

"Ahh

Don't get me wrong, it's Kalandia's whispered scream.

"I'm sorry, master, I've never seen a psychic sword or magic weapon devour each other like this. She quickly apologized.

Here, although Wang Hao could sense it, every time the Tianxia Knife twitched, the spirituality and strength of the Ghost Head Knife dropped by one point.

This is bound to be a very time-consuming process.

It's just that it looks, why is it so ghostly?

In these years, even the knife is strong?

Devouring can also be done like this?

For a moment, Wang Hao almost thought that he had picked up a magic knife.

Who knew that the world was stabbed and stabbed, and he actually asked for holy water, that scene was a bit spicy, Wang Hao decided to move the black water throne and came to the middle of the deck.

The femme fatale followed him.

The demon queen seemed to suppress the excitement in her heart, and said lightly: "Congratulations to the master, I have mastered another one, I don't know if this is the northwest road below, or something else." ”

Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, thinking about it.

The next ten paths that people said were good, this time the underground city of the Northwest Road was flooded by him, and when he annihilated the remnants of the Scorpion King, it is estimated that this is also his Wang Hao's bag.

"Klee, go back and plan the future development of Abyss City, and what may happen, and get a report for me. ”

"Yes. The demon queen bowed again.

Alas, maybe one day this demon king will die in GG.

Wang Hao turned his gaze to the Valley of Order: "Hehe, the guide of light, how would you choose?"

The ordinary question seemed to turn into a cold wind, blowing across the still lively lake, making the temperature of the Valley of Order seem to drop by several degrees suddenly.

Someone has done something and completely destroyed the terrain of the entire Northwest Road.

There were not many options in front of the paladins: either move directly, such as entering the Northern Path in one go, capture the Scorpion King's territory, and establish a base for advancement, or they could pinch their noses and admit it and reach a complete 'strategic partnership' with Abyss City.

It was impossible for the Light of Order to ignore the influence of Abyssal City. After all, on the land route, the only road leading to the outside world became the lakeside avenue where the Black Ramon army had withdrawn, which was only three hundred meters wide.

On the other side of the road, there is a void of space.

To put it bluntly, as long as Wang Hao wants to, the people of the light of order dare to come out of the valley, and they can give them a move [cut off food] at any time.

The feeling of holding a small life in the hands of the other party must be uncomfortable.

Theoretically, the Paladins have one last option, [Retreat]. This is the least likely path they will choose. After all, these holy warriors are all martyrs, and they all have a mind similar to 'Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha'. They came here across space to defeat all the evil beings here.

With the Scorpion King here, they will never retreat.

Wang Hao was quite looking forward to the reaction of the [Light of Order].

Anyway, the Light of Order is separated from Abyss City by a big lake, even if you want to make trouble, you have the ability to come over and talk about it. Even if you come, do you want to fight a tunnel war? Or do you want to fight a water war?

Wang Hao made a gesture, and the maid Ayi immediately came over: "Tell Ash about the battle report here." This time there is no need for encryption, it is still a five-dial messenger. ”

"Understood!"

The news of Abyssal City's victory over the Scorpion King caused huge waves throughout the Godforsaken Land. This is undoubtedly good news for the free.

As the enemy of the living, the Scorpion King must not take refuge. It just so happened that the Black Claw Society was defeated there, and now the strong men are caught everywhere, even those of the non-orc race, and they are being used as cannon fodder. This exacerbated the flight of the freed.

However, Quicksand City is not a place for so many people to survive.

After all, Quicksand City itself does not produce food, and there is no real industry, so it simply cannot accommodate so many refugees.

After experiencing the upheaval of Quicksand City, as well as the impact of the victory of Abyss City, many humans, and even some orcs and half-orcs, began to try to contact the border outposts of Abyss City, apply or learn to see if they can join Abyss City.

At a huge round table in the deepest part of the Quicksand City, three phantoms shot out again.

The sandworm-like shadow spoke first again: "Now, Jason Momoa can already be called the Overlord of the West." ”

There is a subtle difference between an overlord and an overlord. The hegemon is just a big guy. The overlord is recognized as a king-level powerhouse. This kind of title is more special.

A sinister figure hidden in a cloak said: "Strange, according to the usual practice, the [Redeemer] should have come a long time ago, why is there no news at all." ”

A dragon-headed figure hidden in the clouds and mist smiled: "Think about what the role of the [Redeemer] was in the past, maybe the above wants to change this situation and send a powerful and self-protective redeemer." ”