"Great and divine being, your will is as charming and deep as a sea of stars, and your power is as eternal and shining as a star...... Your name is known to all, and your great deeds will live on forever......"

Rickets like goblins' flattering lips - Rasnan said as he looked humbly at the billowing black mist in the sky.

It looked unremarkable, like its goblin shell.

All kinds of refreshing flattery continue to come out of its mouth.

It flatters everything that is more powerful than it, like its rickety waist that can never stand upright.

It rarely attacks other beings, and its survival skills are its stealth and its rapid movement speed.

And that's why it's about to face an unfortunate fate: the multiverse certainly has speed-type players who can compete with legendary warriors.

But it's clear that Larasnan doesn't belong to one of them.

The concept of natural enemies has a very strong color in nature.

And when it is extended to the civilization and higher levels of intelligent life, it seems that the term begins to become obscure and outdated.

But when it emerges from the fog again, it means some kind of hopeless reality:

With absolute restraint, the odds of escape began to become extremely slim.

"I will surrender to your great will, as the lowly servants of those who follow legends."

"I'll wipe every filth clean for you so that everything is presented to you in the most perfect way."

"The sacred River Styx is not enough to prove my humble yearning for something as high as you, only the most sacred and powerful god of contract can be worthy of your great glory!"

The lips of flattery, the words of flattery in Larasnan's mouth, did not stop from the beginning.

It knows what it's up against, and any fluke is fatal.

It is a clever evil creature that knows how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and knows how to choose the fate that it should face.

Lips of Delusion—Larasnan knew that the legendary warrior monk at its head was the Plane Destroyer's Deathomen star, with a follower of evil creatures.

Although not very powerful, this alone proves a certain choice:

In the eyes of Larasnan, the Lips of Sycausticism, this is a test for the evil creatures of the Omen Stellar.

Lips of Mystery - Laraznan even speculates that the stellar that once served as a dead omen of humanity is still obsessed with some sort of organizational structure of humanity.

Like the arrogant Shadow Fiend, trying to build a powerful force that belongs to the creatures of darkness.

This is naturally a dreamy act of an idiot, and what the dark attribute gives is not only madness, but also endless greed and recklessness......

However, this does not affect the current flattering lips - Larasnan's defection.

To be alive is to be qualified to evaluate everything......

"Sounds good, but unfortunately I don't need followers."

"Now, I need something else."

Yi Qiu looked at the ant-sized flattering lips below-Larasnan, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

In the pale golden light, there is only eternal coldness and serenity.

He was not fascinated or indulged in the sycophancy of Larasnan.

There will be no trace of mercy or weakness because of the flattering lips - Larasnan's confessional behavior.

The nature of evil creatures has long been clear to him.

Even if it was an ancient ghost, it was only because it had helped him.

Now, there is basically a relationship between him and the evil thing that can be interpreted.

That is: the relationship between the farmer and the plant.

"To be destroyed by a being as great as yours is to be blessed and congratulated on that kind of death!"

"A wonderful death performance, I will be remembered by the epic!"

Lips of Delusion - Laraznan's lowered face has no fear of death and no shadow.

On the contrary, its face was full of twisted joy at the moment, and even a little perverted excitement.

At this time, it was not at all like the existence that had released fear and anxiety in the dark space before.

Evil things are never to be trusted.

Because, both for the outside world and for themselves......

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"Your plane has the first victory, and in one hour, you will move on to the next round."

Chen Guapi looked at the prompt information refreshed on the retina, and he felt that he was not surprised at all.

At this time, he was in the rapid healing equipment provided by the competition side.

Although he had stimulated the bloodline energy in his body, it was clear that he had not yet been fully exploited and could not exert its ferocious power.

Even the maintenance of capacity has certain problems.

So before, after brutally slashing four players from the opposing plane, he was finally defeated by one of the opposing mages.

It wasn't such a pleasant memory, at least Chen Guapi didn't have half a bit of nostalgia for the sulfur-smelling spell-like fireball.

Although the bloodline was activated, Chen Guapi's sense of pain seemed to become unusually sluggish.

But that doesn't mean it can erase the pain entirely.

Especially after the extremely active blood energy returned to calm, Chen Gua Pi needed to face the feedback of real pain.

Chen Guapi has never given birth to a child, but when he struggles on the hospital bed with a twisted face, like a prawn with a big bowed back.

Chen Guapi suddenly felt that it was better to have a child.

If he becomes a girl in his next life, he feels that if he can save this memory, he is afraid that he will have no fear of having a child.

Of course, this is Chen Guapi's chaotic thoughts lying on the hospital bed, but this battle really makes him feel hearty.

It's a pity that the last one came with a female mage, not a warrior full of steel power and endless momentum.

Otherwise, Chen Guapi felt that his battle would become more exciting.

Chen Guapi didn't have much confusion about the victory of the plane, after all, when he saw Yin Zhong, he had already silently lit a few candles for the opposite side.

Until now, he still hadn't thought about how to avoid the other party's brilliant sword light.

It is so fast that the eyes of mortals are completely unable to catch the brilliant light in it.

Only under the ultra-high-speed lens, which was slowed down by tens or even hundreds of times, could he appreciate the beauty of that terrifying power.

It turns out that when the sword is about to reach a certain extreme, it can also be filled with this kind of heart-stopping beauty.

So, what about the other things?

Chen Guapi was a little puzzled, but he looked at the activated "Wu-Zhan-Bloodthirsty Madness" displayed on the retina.

At least this time, he didn't come in vain......

"I will let countless worlds know the power of the ancestral bloodline and ...... My name! ”

On top of the treatment equipment, Chen Guapi thought silently.