Quiet!

The scene fell silent for a moment.

A powerful lord-level monster was slashed with a sword like this?!

The two sides of the originally fierce battle froze, and looked at the petrified demon lion that fell down in shock, and they all felt unbelievable, especially those who later joined the tribe and survived the monster frenzy, they all experienced the horror of lord-level monsters, and they destroyed the huge tribe with just one blow, how terrible, and even when many people came here, they were ready to sacrifice with a desperate mood.

But I didn't expect such a powerful and terrifying lord-level monster to be killed by the big chief with a sword like this, and the sword spirit tribe suddenly felt excited, and its morale was high, and it howled and continued to fight with the pig-headed people.

The situation that was originally a stalemate began to tilt towards the side of the Sword Spirit Tribe.

Among them, the performance of Baigui Maru, Jian Lao, and Shadow is the most prominent, they rely on top-level magic, pressing the three high-level demon generals, and quickly grasp the initiative, Zi Ling and Ghost Ji rely on top-level magic, and the more than ten median demon generals are so pressed that they can't raise their heads, and gradually become passive, and the remaining thirteen median demon generals and more than two hundred lower-level demon generals besiege the rest of the pig-headed people, and gradually began to lean towards the side of the sword spirit tribe from the initial stalemate.

On the other hand, those pig-headed people, seeing the usually invincible lord-level petrified demon lion, actually defeated like this, they all felt trembling, and their fighting spirit was sharply reduced, no one knew better than them the power and terrifying of this petrified demon lion, it had destroyed many large tribes with strong people, and devoured many intelligent beings, even the lord-level monsters who were also in the one-star demon handsome realm had also devoured a few, but it was such a terrible existence, but today he died here, under the sword of that child.

"Steady! We still have Lord Rosalie! Lord Rosalie is extremely powerful, that little ghost is definitely not an opponent! He will definitely die!" There was a high-ranking demon general shouting, boosting morale, his shout, suddenly made a group of pig-headed people feel spirited, yes, and Lord Rosalie is here, when they thought of Rosalie's strength, they suddenly felt invigorated, and the original declining morale quickly rose, making the side of the Sword Spirit Tribe who gradually grasped the advantage feel pressure, and the battle between the two sides fell into a stalemate again.

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Looking at the corpse of the petrified demon lion lying in a pool of blood, Roland did not feel relaxed, don't look at him killing the petrified demon lion with a single sword, it seems to be easy, in fact, he understands in his heart that it is the result of many factors.

First of all, the petrified demon lion didn't see him as a threat, and it could be because the woman told him to spare his life, so he didn't use the racial magic petrification ray as soon as he came up, and even if he wanted to suppress him with physical strength, he didn't use all his strength.

Secondly, he asked the Great Sage to launch the "Magic Fusion" to fuse the wood-rock armor (higher than ordinary magic in level, lower than top-level magic) combined with the incomplete top-level magic obtained from the Dark Demon Flame Dragon (before that, he found out that the two were of the same level), and combined them into a new defensive magic, raising the defense level of the flesh to the level of the one-star Demon Shuai Realm on the basis of the original half-step Demon Shuai Realm's physical body.

It was by forcibly raising the defensive power to the level of the one-star Demon Shuai Realm that he was able to block the blow of the Petrified Demon Lion that was not full strength, and then he had a mental calculation or not, and he relied on the Demon Shuai-level weapon to attack before the Petrified Demon Shuai, so that he could kill him with a sword.

If something goes wrong in any of these links, he can't succeed in one blow, and he has to expend more effort to win, which is obviously unwise when there is a more powerful masked woman on the other side.

Looking at the small figure on the field, Rosalie was wearing a mask, and she couldn't see any expression at the moment, but her heart had already set off turbulent waves, what was the strength of her mount, she naturally knew very well, but it was precisely because of this that she felt incredible.

At the age of five or six, she can kill a lord-level monster, although it has the element of tricks, but it is amazing enough, at this age, such a talent, if it is a genius cultivated by the behemoth-like force behind her, she may be able to do it with divine weapons.

But this kid is clearly from the Neverresee Mountains, an indigenous tribe in the poor mountains and bad waters, and it is incredible that such a place has produced a character who is no worse than the peerless Tianjiao cultivated by those super powers.

"Xiao Zhengtai, you gave my sister a big surprise again, my sister found that she was reluctant to arrest you and exchange things, so let's do it, I'll give you a choice, you go with me, I'll take you to a place, where you will get unimaginable massive resources to cultivate, with your talent, it won't take many years to become a rare powerhouse in the world, I think, as a smart person, you should know how to choose." ”

Rosalie said temptingly, she did love talents, and if she missed such a genius, it would be no different from a magic pig.

Think about it, if she recommends such a genius to the forces behind her, she will inevitably be rewarded and promoted, and leaving this ghost place is just a trivial matter, and it is not impossible to even advance to the upper core, and if one day this child really grows up and becomes a strong person, then the favor she gave in her early years will be very precious.

"You and I are a three-year-old child (although my body is only six and a half years old), old woman, don't talk nonsense, you kill my people, hurt my compatriots, destroy my partner tribe, and your organization killed my grandfather's beloved relatives and friends in the early years, this hatred is not shared, come, fight!" Roland shouted.

The face behind Rosalie's mask suddenly became gloomy, and her voice suddenly became cold.

"Genius, you have to have time to grow up to be called a genius, if you die, it's a corpse, it's a pity, you made the stupidest choice, since that's the case, then I have to get rid of you, after all, it's also a headache to be remembered by a little ghost like you, so it's better to get rid of it, I hope your corpse can still be sold for a good price." ”

Rosalie said, her cloak swayed, her body slowly rising, her magic vibrating, and her momentum rose rapidly.

"Great Sage, analyze her strength. Roland asked. From this moment, Rosalie's demonic power is comparable to that of the petrified demon lion, obviously not so simple, if so, how could the petrified demon lion succumb to be her mount.

"Analysis: The mask on her face has the effect of shielding perception, and it is impossible to detect the real cultivation, and the result of surface analysis is a one-star demon handsome realm. The Great Sage replied.

Is it a hidden strength, Roland said secretly, in this case, then you have to deal with it carefully.