When Ling Mo said the last sentence, 'Then let me die', his momentum had already risen upward, and the power of the desolation that had been suppressed in his body burst out, and it was only then that poor Zorro suddenly discovered that Ling Mo was no longer the one he had been, Ling Mo who was struggling to survive in the Warcraft Rainforest and had lost his strength! The aura that the other party was exuding now had reached a solid eighth-level level, and the master of Fairy Tale Town might not be his opponent, in Zorro's cognition, in the Land of Decay, there was only the lord of the region. Meng Po', in order to steadily suppress the other party's head!

It's only been a few days? Is it a month since the last time I met the Watcher? What happened in such a short period of time to make the Watcher's strength skyrocket to this point?!

Deeply shocked by Ling Mo's strength, although Zorro's heart was full of doubts, it knew that this was not the time to say this at all! Due to the wrong preset of Ling Mo's strength, it chose the wrong deception route, at this moment, it knew that it was really in the biggest crisis ever! In three seconds, if it couldn't have an explanation that satisfied the other party, it would definitely die, and even the owner of Fairy Tale Town couldn't save it!

The most terrifying thing is that due to the particularity of the existence of the eighth level, or due to the suppressiveness of the rank, being killed by the true eighth-level creature, the immortality of the fairy tale creature has a high probability of being covered by the other party's high-level attributes, that is, if you die, you are really dead, and you can never be resurrected!

“3！”

What should I do?! Now in the form of speaking, the other party will definitely not believe in himself at all, no matter what he says, it is useless, and one of his best abilities, 'the eloquence that can impress and deceive the king', is useless!

“2！”

Words are useless, so you can only rely on practical actions! I didn't expect Lord Warden to ascend to the eighth level again, so the treasure he had prepared and thought could impress him became a joke, and he felt like he was looking for death when he dedicated that kind of rag to an eighth-level existence! But in such a short period of time, he didn't have anything of enough value on his body at all!

“1！”

It's over, it's over, it's really going to die this time! Do you want my cat in boots to be removed from the fairy tale town because of this low-level mistake?!Marquis Caraba, my dear little master, my most reassuring little friend, please don't be sad after I die, please treat these boots as me, and after a little memory, I will continue to live your rich, happy, harmonious and happy life...... Wait a minute!

“0！”

"There are no last words before you die, it seems that you don't have any intention of repenting at all, that smart little head is still thinking about how to exonerate yourself and brainstorming, right?!" Ling Mo's fist bloomed with dazzling golden light, sneered, and said cruelly:

"Then you don't need to repent! Believe me, under the suppression of this True Eighth-level will of destruction, not to mention the immortality of your fairy tale town, even the ancient gods of the elemental plane, will also disappear!

The fist with terrifying fluctuations had already been accumulated, and just before it was about to be punched out, Zorro finally made his own decision, it suppressed the fear in its heart, tried not to look at Ling Mo's earth-destroying fist, forcibly controlled its body that had been scared and sore, sat down on the ground, tore off the two leather boots on his feet as fast as he could, raised it high with his two furry front paws, and presented it to Ling Mo!

The fist stopped in front of the tip of Zorro's nose.

A strong fist wind whistled in front of Zorro, blowing the originally supple hair on its head into a ridiculous explosion head, and the fierce wind exploded in Zorro's ears, shaking its ears and causing it to hurt, and there was a tearing pain inside the sensitive cat's ears, but it didn't dare to move. Thanks to the big cat's eyes, Zorro saw out of the corner of his eyes that a huge arc ravine hundreds of meters wide and thousands of meters long was plowed out by a strong energy storm behind him, and the zombies who were originally surviving on this ravine had all disappeared at this time!

The realization of Ling Mo's terrifying level deepened in his heart, and Zorro hurriedly lowered his head humbly, waiting for his 'judgment'! After about five seconds or so, it finally heard Ling Mo's slightly soothing voice, which was intransmissive in its ears:

"Yo, you're willing to sacrifice your life-like boots to me, your master, ...... Marquis Caraba is he's in trouble?"

"Thank you, Lord Watcher, for your grace not to kill!"

Returning from the brink of death, Zorro was drenched, as if he had been fished out of water!

"Lord Watcher, these boots look shabby, but they are actually an extremely precious treasure! I was actually just a slightly special cat back then, but it was only my little master who trusted me, gave me boots, and treated me as a human being, that I gained wisdom and strength, and accomplished those incredible feats!

Of course, I have the attribute of loyalty, but the attribute of 'boots' is more important to me, it symbolizes 'resources' and 'status', which means that as long as dignity, trust, resources and corresponding status are given, even a cat can do great things!

Since I was ...... back then Anyway, in order to help my master, I used all deception, and after being distorted by the energy of the Rotten Lands, the attribute of these boots has become 'I can find an opportunistic solution in the face of any difficulty, and the luck level is doubled'!

Zorro was obviously well versed in the art of speaking, and although Ling Mo was asking its owner what difficulties he was experiencing, he didn't answer directly, but talked about how precious and capable his boots were. At the end, I didn't forget to add:

"Lord Watcher, as long as I sincerely dedicate these boots to you, you can enjoy incomparably more convenience! I can swear with my master's life that these boots are also very effective against the existence of the eighth level!"

Knowing what Zorro meant, he exchanged the treasure for his own shot, but not to mention, the ability of these boots Ling Mo really wanted it. He thought about it for a while, and didn't directly admit it: "Let's talk about it first, your master, what kind of predicament did he encounter, and it is worth trading all your foundation for your life?"

Knowing that the opportunity was rare, Zorro no longer dared to lie, and said very simply and clearly:

"Arctic cat, that...... When my wife was skinned by the Witch Under the Oak Tree to refine medicine, the witch suddenly had a new inspiration, and she went to the [Vicious Queen] to conspire with the other party to refine the most poisonous poison. [Vicious Queen] happily went to refine more poisonous apples, and the thoughts of the two most vicious women collided with shining sparks, and each of them reaped a lot!

However, the terrible thing is that when the [Vicious Queen] returned to the palace to rest with a body of poisonous gas, she dreamed of 'Dirigi, the source of the plague'! It used the poisonous gas around the queen to create its own phantom! As soon as this phantom full of endless poisonous gas appeared, the entire fairy tale town was polluted, and the fairy tale creatures with a lower degree of legend turned into pus on the spot, and some of them became terrible monsters!

All of our fairy tale creatures had to abandon Fairy Tale Town and escape from it, thinking about coming to Raccoon City to fry ...... Buy a few plots of land and rebuild our home. But the most terrible thing happened, the phantom of the source of the plague, Diregi, was not fixed in Fairy Tale Town, but came out with us! Every time it appeared, all life around it would be cut off, and only by connecting a few wizards with the strongest magic in fairy tales could we barely keep everyone from dying.

My master, the great Marquis of Karaba, though highly revered by me, is not well-known and legendary in his own right, and his strength is weak, and he is almost unable to hold on, and the next time Dirigi appears will be when he dies!