Although it is said that the Ereda twins are viciously plotting to murder Evenson's concubine, but I don't know about it, because his whole person has entered a very strange state, and it is really... A sea of flowers.

On a huge circular gladiatorial arena, gongs and drums were noisy, and firecrackers rang out in unison!

"In the tavern, the colorful flags are fluttering, the Hearthstone athletes are heroic, the prince and bishop are fighting for the first, and they do whatever they want to make meritorious contributions, meritorious contributions!"

Evenson looked confused, but what she couldn't accept was what happened next.

The limerick in the loudspeaker suddenly stopped, and a passionate march was released, and then the host said excitedly, "Now we are greeted by the champion of the 13,000th Ursalus Cup Hearthstone Competition, Lord Usares!"

Evenson was dumbfounded, and he saw Ursares, the Dreadwitch, wearing a red cloak and holding an orange trophy alof, kicking around the arena to the rhythm of the march with a solemn face.

"In this competition, she defeated all the other contestants with overwhelming strength, let's cheer for the great victory of the adults!"

The host's words seemed to have pressed a switch, and the entire gladiatorial arena instantly erupted into neat sounds. "Welcome, welcome, warm welcome!"

Evenson took a look, and the audience in the Colosseum was full... Well, it should be the soul. They are all translucent, and they don't look the same, so they should contain a lot of races.

But their movements are absolutely standard, holding bouquets with both hands and swaying from side to side, don't look at the number of them, the big action is called a neat, and the error will definitely not exceed one second. Alas, I don't know how many times they rehearsed.

Evenson silently looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and he felt that his whole person was not good. This cliff is not the inner world of Ursales, it can't be!

Harvested countless souls, an artifact that made countless warlocks salivate but feared, Ursalus Reaper Against the Wind, what a cold and evil existence, how could her inner world be like this?

"Uh-huh, uh-huh!" Usares, who was happily kicking his steps, suddenly noticed something, and then the whole person's movements creaked and froze there, and the expression on his face was called a kaleidoscopic look, and finally he screamed fiercely, "Enough!!"

With a shout from her, the trophy of the host of the dueling arena audience was gone, replaced by a dark and empty space, with only Ursalus and Evenson in it.

A burst of red mist rolled, and the Dreaddemon Niang once again turned into the huge body of a bald bat, "Damn warlock, you dare to come here!"

Urzarus was a terrible man now, with a head as tall as Evenson's whole body, and teeth as sharp as razors, and blood flowing from them.

She propped her hands around Evenson and leaned her head over as if she were going to swallow Evenson alive.

If this were a different person, he would have been scared to death on the spot, but who was Evenson? I saw him look up and look at Ursales, and he didn't change his face without being angry!

No matter who saw the scene just now, it was difficult to have a heartfelt awe of this fearful demon girl.

"Uhh

She clenched her fists in front of her, her arms trembled a little because of the force, and her bite was creaking, which showed her hatred!

Ursalus has been through a lot of warlocks, but no one knows her little fetishes, let alone seen the farce just now. Damn! Is it easy for me to stay in a scythe for tens of thousands of years? I just relied on these little hobbies to entertain myself, and I didn't think that I would let him break it all alone in one day, what a fate!

"Well, what are you doing here?" gritted his teeth for a long time before Ursalus remembered that he was still down to business.

"I didn't want to come in. "Evenson said in his heart, I almost broke my eyes when I came in, and the ghost wanted to come in on his own initiative.

"Oh? I see. Ursalus rolled his eyes and smiled knowingly. "Then it must be that I am very cool to use, intoxicated by my charm, and reluctant to let go, right?"

Only those who can't fully control Ursaleus, but are addicted to her power, will be pulled into this space... Generally speaking, there is no return here.

"Hmm—" The corners of Evenson's mouth twitched, leaving aside the misleading ambiguity in her words, and Evenson had to admit that she had said pretty much the same. Ursalus is really good to use, and it feels really cool to harvest sentient beings.

"Hmph, I thought you'd be a little more backbone, but I didn't expect you to be like any other idiot. Ursalus pouted and said disdainfully, as if he were telling him to lick the queen's hooves.

"But as your holder, I think I should have the power to call on those powers. Evenson said that he deliberately avoided the sensitive word "master".

"Which powers? those are my powers!, fool!" Ursalus snorted, but then regained his composure, "and I didn't admit that you were my holder. ”

"But we have already negotiated the terms and made an agreement. "Evenson took a step forward.

"Haha," Ursalus laughed, "I am the Lord of Nazrezm, the King of the Dreaded Demon King. Ursalus playfully pointed at Evenson, "I know better than you what deception and wordplay are, a vague verbal agreement, do you think I won't see how much room for manipulation there is?"

"Put away your little tricks, Warlock. "That little agreement is meaningless," Ursalus said, "If you really want to use my power, there is a way." ”

"What?" asked Evenson.

"Merge with me. Ursalus opened his hands and said, "Let our souls become one, and you will naturally have my power, all my power." ”

Evenson was silent, and Ursalus continued to seduce, "I will not erase your will, nor will I take the initiative to find him, I will only give you some small suggestions, as well as some assistance, at such a small price, in exchange for such a powerful power, isn't it worth it?"