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Liu Zhen was fast, a silver-white figure was faster than him, and quickly jumped towards the evil eye tyrant on the ground who was wrapped in tattered crane skin, and the tattered crane skin was still hung with bloodshot and silver-white rolling magic light, even if it was an evil eye tyrant,.

Godani, in silver armor, straightened the knight's spear in her hand, and the Iron Cross Beast under her crotch shook its flaming tail and galloped across the open field.

Swan Takehime's long white and golden hair resembles a bounty of jumping magic elves in the harsh wind.

"Get out of here!" Liu Zhen let out a roar of rage in a hoarse voice.

His eyebrows were almost in a hurry and blood was spurting out.

The strength of the Evil Eye Tyrant is really unimaginable, Liu Zhenzhen has experienced so many battles, he has never been so frightened as today, if he is given a chance to choose again, he is definitely not willing to provoke such a difficult opponent.

In addition to its strong psychic powers, the Evil Eye Tyrant also has "neon rays" emitted from its twelve tentacles and one eye. This kind of strange ray magic, Liu Zhenzhen had never heard of or seen before he came to the underground.

The insidiousness and concealment of the "neon rays" are simply rare in the world, and the rays composed of color beams are simply unable to tell which level of magic they are from the appearance and form, which makes all those who want to defend themselves cause a serious psychological burden.

Just from the twelve cauteric holes on Greon's seven inches, Liu Zhenzhen had discovered that four of them had to be as high as the damage value of the Mentor level magic. If it weren't for the four powerful rays, it would never have been possible to penetrate the Tide Lord Gryon's frost armor and directly inflict penetrating damage to the heart of the seven-inch area!

This monster can't speak, and its magic is naturally silent, no need to chant, both hidden and ruthless. Even the Tide Lord Grion was carelessly injured because he didn't hear the other party's magic chant, and as a silver Templar in Godani, he rashly challenged such a strong man, even if he died, he didn't know why he died! This makes Liu Zhenzhen not in a hurry.

Today's loss ratio has far exceeded and exceeded Liu Zhenzhen's imagination! If he loses Godani, Liu Zhenzhen is absolutely unacceptable, and his mind to beat this little girl is not a day or two.

It is naturally impossible for the knight in the charge to hear any calls, so Richard's roaring swan female knight is naturally unknown. Even if he knew, it would be impossible for this Smai knight to give up an impact easily. In the eyes of the Templars, it was the knight's duty to charge and kill the enemy. Godani would never let the danger give up her duty and let a priest take the risk!

The Silver Spear is hungry for the blood of his opponent! The Knight of War is full of courage!

The Iron Cross Beast was originally a magical beast with great speed, and the ball of flesh in the crane skin was still struggling, and Gotanni had already swept to its side like the wind, and the swan female knight was full of silver fighting energy. Under the cover of the fighting spirit, the tip of the gun, which had turned into a shiny and transparent gun, stabbed into the pile of rounds with a "flutter". After submerging three inches, I couldn't poke it again.

The powerful force of the Iron Cross beast pushed the ball of flesh wrapped in the crane's skin to retreat sharply, stumbling and bumping, plowing the ground into a thick and deep trench.

Seeing that the attack seemed to be hindered, Godani quickly sent away the spear, drove the Iron Cross Beast past the flanks of the large package of crane skin, and took advantage of the situation to draw out her cross sword and swung out a condensed "Silver Sky Half Moon Slash", the surging and domineering fighting spirit rolled up the yellow dust in the sky, and cut into the wriggling crane skin package. While running sideways over the large package of crane skin, the Iron Cross Beast did not forget that its long flame tail threw out a puff of flame and wrapped around the wriggling body of its opponent.

"Boom'" The raging flames were like the flames of oil melon juice, rolling up a remnant cloud and rushing into the sky.

There was a cracking sound of brocade tearing, and in the midst of the flames, the crane skin in the hole finally lost the silver-white rolling magic light, and exploded into a piece of rotten. The Evil Eye Tyrant lay on the ground, all the tentacles tightly grabbed a knight's spear, and the sharp tip of the spear was inserted into its fanged giant mouth, and the "Silver Sky Half Moon Slash" cut a bloody cut on its lips, and a ** silent roar bloomed on everyone's heart.

The Evil Eye Tyrant staggered and began to rise into the sky again, his body was barely three feet above the ground, and the gray-white blood was still rolling down his body, and a row of shining silver water arrows tore open the spiritual shield behind it, shooting a ball of blood heavily.

A sound that seems to be made after a chicken's neck is cut off sounded really and clearly from the mouth of the evil-eyed tyrant, His Majesty the tyrant did not soar into the air again this time, but stayed in the low air three feet above the ground, with his huge main eye, staring coldly at Liu Zhenzhen, who was rushing wildly.

There was a distortion of shame and an unfathomable vindictiveness in its eyes.

As a magician, Liu Zhenzhen at this time can already have the skill of "eye locking", when the eyes of the evil-eyed tyrant looked at him, Lao Liu shook his sword without thinking about it, and the swift flying knife was like thunder and lightning that cut through the vault.

A black light burst out from one of the tentacles of the Evil Eye Tyrant, hitting the sword in the middle of the sword, causing the sword to buzz past a dragon groan, landing in the distance, knocking a few stone particles away.

Godani reversed the path of the Iron Cross, turned in place, and from behind slashed the silver-gled crosssword into the back of the Evil-Eyed Tyrant.

The evil-eyed tyrant did not fly into the sky, but quietly stared at Liu Zhenzhen, who rushed wildly, and in his fang-bared giant mouth, he continued to make the kind of "lotus" breath that would only be made after the neck of the chicken was cut off, and the nine tentacles and one eye were like a cocked cockscomb, shooting a row of dense rays at Liu Zhenzhen.

In the face of the nine "neon rays" that burst over, Liu Zhenzhen did not have the slightest intention of avoiding it, opened his red eyes angrily, waved his Mithril arm and went straight up, as if the condensation flame of the Typhon giant was welding. Three neon rays and pieces of sparks jumped out of Mithril's arm, and the "Moon Wheel Shield" and the "Divine Armor" that Helen helped him bless on the surface of the lord's body were also swept into broken blood-colored ripples by the three rays, but there were still three rays that could not be stopped, piercing the belly of the lord---- the evil eye tyrant seemed to be reluctant to provide this magic wizard who provided the blood spirit capital after all. In terms of damage, each ray is not directed at the vital area.

Liu's shocking personal water barrier shield was shattered by all three rays. An elemental mermaid that appeared in the illusion shrouded Liu Zhenzhen's body, and it didn't even appear, and it was also evaporated by the ray in an instant, and at the same time that the aftermath of the ray hit Liu Zhenzhen, Liu Zhenzhen also jumped up with a fish, and smashed the evil eye tyrant face door with all his strength.

A knight's cross sword that shone with a fighting spirit stabbed out diagonally from behind the Evil Eye Tyrant and met Liu's shocking fist straight ahead.

There was a muffled sound of muscle tearing, and Liu Zhenzhen's palm was stabbed in the back by the knight's sword. At this juncture, the only thing Liu Zhenzhen could do was to spread his five fingers and use his fleshy palm to resist the surprise attack of this long sword.

The knight's long sword, which shone with a fighting spirit, was just shocked by Liu Zhen, gritted his teeth, and broke into two with a "click". Five long snake-like whiskers wrapped Liu Zhenzhen's body in the air at the same time. The tentacles of the Evil Eye Tyrant that could be stretched and retracted freely wrapped around Lao Liu's ribs one after another in the blink of an eye, wrapping him into a giant twist. The tentacles that can break the fire silk cloak are like a giant python wrapping around a forest frog, strangling Liu Zhen's body and standing up in the air.

Half of the knight's long sword wrapped around a delicate female knight's figure, Xu Su turned from behind the evil eye tyrant to Liu Zhenzhen's side, who was held in the air, and after raising it high, he slashed, and a ball of blood shot at the tendon part of Liu's right foot was shocking.

"Ahh

The two fairy dragons rushed over like crazy, and were forced back by the whisker whip that swung like a snake in the air, and the mages in the distance had no idea what to do. Only Helen and the little nun were in a panic and brushed Liu Zhenzhen with "holy armor", but they completely forgot that this kind of hymn could not be double-blessed.

Gotanni, who had obviously been mentally controlled by the Evil Eye Tyrant, suddenly didn't know why after slashing Liu Zhenzhen's sword, and there was a brief trance. Just as her sword was raised in the air, but she could no longer fall, a small black shadow fell from the sky in the air, and smashed the swan knight out of the saddle of the Iron Cross beast with a "bump".

Guoguo's fascist-style steel helmet blossomed on the face of the Evil Eye Tyrant, and before the Evil Eye Tyrant could see what this little thing was, Guoguo actually had the audacity to jump on the face of the Evil Eye Tyrant--- in fact, the Evil Eye Tyrant did not have a body, just a flesh-like face.

Guoguo punched the Evil Eye Tyrant twice, kicked him again, and rolled the Evil Eye Tyrant to the ground like a gourd. Guoguo's good fortune also came to an end, and the evil eye tyrant of the evil sect, whose physical power was equally great, quickly stretched out a whisker whip and wrapped it left and right in the air, tying it into a small zongzi, revealing only a small hairy head.

"Fools! How is it possible for your power to stand up to the great evil-eyed tyrant! In front of the flesh-like evil-eyed tyrant stood two writhing figures, one large and one small, and a thunderous roar sounded in everyone's heart, and there was pride and anger in this voice: "You little thing, where did you get so much power!" ”

Guoguo and Liu Zhenzhen writhed desperately, but they couldn't do anything.

As if provocative, as if he was teasing, the Evil-Eyed Tyrant swept out a neon ray that struck the mage's shield, and the negative force--- "power of fear", spread like a plague.

A crowd of people flipped on their backs, and in the crowd of mages, Naga and Sirens immediately stumbled and fled. The rest of the mages and priests were all stunned and at a loss. The invincible lord was actually caught, which made all the Emerald people unable to bear such consequences, and with the blessing of the negative power of the "power of fear", all kinds of uneasiness were like a flood that burst the levees and tormented everyone's nerves.

The first to come to her senses was Ning Yu, who drew her self-defense dagger from Nedved, who had already shot the arrow, and ran madly in the direction of the Evil-Eyed Tyrant, Mo'er and Helen snatched a Horst's scimitar and chased after them.

Ning Yu ran too fast, tripped over something on the ground, and fell heavily to the ground. Holding her knees in pain, she gritted her teeth and stood up and continued to run this way, two mussel shells behind her reflecting her beautiful haggard face, a miserable white.

"Don't come here!" Liu Zhenzhen felt that the bones in his body were almost strangled together, and the pain was so painful that even his scalp was numb, and when he saw the three girls still coming to die, his heart was sweet and painful, and he didn't know why, and the words he shouted became so weak and pale.

was tightly entangled and hung in the air, so that Liu Zhenzhen had nowhere to focus his strength. However, he still couldn't accept it, and he couldn't believe that this evil eye tyrant was so good at magic that he could have such a great physical power!

Who has ever fought this kind of monster? Lao Liu's heart was desolate. If the Fei Leng Cui people were recuperating, they might not lose to this tyrant, but why did they let themselves be beaten by His Majesty the tyrant as a water dog when they were in trouble?

Seeing the Evil Eye Tyrant pointing a tentacle at the three girls who ran madly and panted and wore their heads, Liu Zhenzhen was cold, like falling into a snow cave.

The single eye on the tentacle still twisted and glanced back at Liu Zhenzhen, as if admiring his desperate expression.

"Don't worry, I won't kill them. I'll hurt them, and then, control you, and drain their blood. The Evil-Eyed Tyrant's voice was full of morbid pleasure.

"Your mother!" Liu Zhen chewed on his tongue and spewed out a sharp magic blood arrow. This blood arrow inadvertently fused through Liu Zhenzhen's abundant magic mana, and with one arrow, it cut off the tentacles that were close at hand, and the flying flesh scum pounced on Liu Zhenzhen's head and face.

"Damn'" The Evil-Eyed Tyrant let out a terrible howl that shook the universe: "How did I forget this damn "bloody pigeon!" ”

"Kill a thousand knives!" Liu Zhenzhen chewed his tongue again and cursed vaguely. He looked down to find the tentacles that were strangled around his body, and a powerful tentacle tightened under his throat like a python. Another tentacle wrapped around his hair, wringing his painful and humiliating face into the air.

Although Liu Zhenzhen's lips were already stained with the blood of His Majesty the tyrant at this moment, he didn't have the heart to make any more blood alliances. This guy is not even afraid of the curse of the fallen god, naturally there is a way to make Liu Zhen not live or die, how can a mere blood alliance stump it.

Liu Zhenzhen didn't want to add any more jokes and cat-and-mouse flirtation to His Majesty the tyrant.

"Damn it! Your spirit and soul are each haunted by four damn curses! You damn it! The Evil-Eyed Tyrant's voice grew more and more angry. Liu Zhenzhen felt a little groggy and felt a force in his head, quietly searching the depths of his mind.

"Don't come here! I'll kill him if I come back again!" "The words of the Evil-Eyed Tyrant echoed in everyone's mind like the ripples of an elephant falling into the water.

Although Liu Zhenzhen's head was twisted into the air, he believed that whether it was Ning Yu or the two fairy dragons now, they must be standing there like a sculpture.

"Beamon! You damn Beamon! The Evil Eye Tyrant continued to use his mental power to say, "To punish you damn thing!" I'm going to make all your favorite girls in your heart go and mate like dogs with all the men here! Aha'''That seems to be the thing you fear most in the back of your mind! If they don't agree, I'll break one of your arms.'''"

Feeling the power on the tentacles frantically increase the viciousness of the struggle, the Evil Eye Tyrant quickly wrapped two more tentacles.

"Your anxiety fills my heart with joy, damn Beamon, how can I thank you for the joy you have brought me? Aha''' Is it to let the game start now?'' The Evil-Eyed Tyrant laughed heartily, "I really can't see that you, a fellow full of filthy souls, are still so loving?" Haha, this little thing is actually your favorite? ”

The reddened fruit that was entangled, flashed in front of Liu Zhenzhen, whose mouth was full of blood, and the laughter of the evil-eyed tyrant became even more intense.

"This cute little thing looks really tasty and its blood must be nourishing! Haha''You're struggling again'' You damn it's so strong' 'Oh, this little thing has so much strength' Great Evil Eye Tyrant His Majesty has been beaten by it so much. The evil-eyed tyrant hung Liu Zhenzhen's vicious aunt upside down in the air and handed it to the huge lord: "Haha, so your blood arrow has no place to spray, right?" I'll open your eyes first! ”

Guoguo's little face has been turned reddish-purple by the tentacles, and under Liu Zhenzhen's eyes, the evil eye tyrant waved his tentacles and sent them to the fang-toothed giant mouth, and His Majesty the tyrant's huge main eye stared at Lao Liu, as if expecting Liu Zhenzhen's grief-stricken expression to appear.

"Please spare you." The Evil Eye Tyrant's voice was full of "tsk" surprise: "I know you have never begged anyone for mercy sincerely. If you really beg for mercy, or sign me with the most despicable one. Spiritual Imprint Contract. I'll spare you little thing. ”

"Warcraft.... How can a priest be forced to sign a slave contract in such a slave contract? Liu Zhenzhen felt that the sky was spinning in his head.

"This world is only divided into grades by the strength of strength! You stupid Beamon! The Evil-Eyed Tyrant laughed, "You are such a tasteless Beamon sacrifice!" Your sacrifice can enslave the Warcraft, why can't our Warcraft enslave you? ”

"As long as you don't eat the fruit, I am willing to become a slave of your spirit and **, and walk in the world for you like a puppet." Liu Zhenzhen directly communicated with His Majesty the tyrant with his spirit. A large piece of his tongue had been chewed up, and now let alone talking, it hurt even if he moved.

The giant eyes erected by the Evil Eye Tyrant twitched, and he suddenly felt that this Beamon was suddenly calm and a little terrifying at this moment, and wanted to search the depths of his spirit again, but found that this excellent earth wizard "Moon Wheel Shield" was reactivated.

The Evil Eye Tyrant was a little impatient, there were only two controlled prey in front of him, and the others were also monitored by the tentacle and one-eyed throughout the whole process, everything was already under control, so why should he shrink his head like this?

Secretly scolding himself for a suspicious sentence, the Evil Eye Tyrant opened his big mouth full of fangs, and silently chanted a silent magic spell, a pitch-black magic contract in the big mouth of the Evil Eye Tyrant, arranged through different elemental symbols, in the magic fluctuations, these symbols gradually became clear from blur, and gradually formed a mysterious magic contract diagram.

This is the most unequal kind of magical contract, and only a very small number of evil mages learn from ancient books. Compared to Beamon's "Psychic Song", a simple contract of equality, it is engraved in the depths of the spirit. Spiritual Imprint Contract. It's all about turning the target into a puppet with no will. This evil magic contract is also very demanding because of its powerful effect.

The Evil Eye Tyrant is still very proud of making this proud Beamon sacrifice the most despicable spiritual slave and acting completely according to his own will. Except for a flaming crane, none of these small opponents made it have any interest in fighting, and if it weren't for the fact that he was bent on mastering this Beamon sacrifice that could produce the capital of St. Chio, he would have wiped out all of them a long time ago.

The Evil Eye Tyrant was also a little embarrassed before, it could not kill this Beamon sacrifice and violated the "curse of the fallen god", and there was no way to control him to kill his companions to ingest blood magic---- this curse professional was carrying too many curses. Whether it is in the soul, in the heart, or in the depths of the spirit, there are traces of the curse everywhere.

If he signs the "Spirit Imprint Contract", all the problems will be solved----- so that he can directly command him to kill, absorb blood magic, and do every tricky thing smoothly.

As for how to take out the pack capital in the future, the Evil Eye Tyrant naturally has many ways to make this Beamon turn into a standard vegetative person after dissecting his head.

As soon as he thought that success was in sight, and he actually wanted to have the strength of an extra Saint Qiao ** division, the Evil Eye Tyrant couldn't help but laugh. However, the magic contract has not yet been condensed, so the Evil Eye Tyrant decides that after signing the contract later, he must laugh enough.

The Evil Eye Tyrant seems to have forgotten an important matter, although the Beamon in front of him is a warrior with incredible divine power, he is also a Beamon priest.

The seemingly faint difference between the two completely decided the fate of the Evil Eye Tyrant.