The evil horns, one red and one black, gradually outlined Sacco's gloomy face. (. ’)（.. Starters)

Sacco stepped out of the transparent air, his eyes no longer burning with eerie green flames, but a miserable and resentful white, two pupilless and miserable white eyes, scrutinizing Olaf's body as the horns moved, blinking slightly.

"Five-Kill Rock 'n' Roll Drummer Olaf, but Erl."

The spine-like cold shoulder armor swallowed out Sarco's cruel magic, Sacco stepped on the air lightly, squatted on Olaf's body in the blink of an eye, he raised his head contemptuously, and sneered a few fingers, entangled in every blood-red long line of Olaf's body, and suddenly strangled Olaf's skin and flesh, making him bleeding profusely and in pain.

"The winner is decided."

Ahri looked at Sacco with great jealousy, and said, "The Berserker Olaf Ragnarok's effect has disappeared, and now he will not have a chance to turn defeat into victory at all." ”

"What a Sacco, hidden deep enough."

Wu Wenxu said with a smile: "I'm not even sure that the demon clown standing in Olaf's body now is Sako himself, that guy, maybe he is still hiding in the shadows, just like us and watching the changes." ”

"Sacco is really weird, if you can not provoke him, it is better not to provoke."

When there were only two women and one man left in the team, the decision was decisively guided in the hands of Wu Wenxu, and the eleventh-order demon clown Sacco defeated the berserker Olaf, which was indeed incredible, but the lord claimed to be the spokesperson of miracles, how could he feel panicked?

"Kill me, Sacco the Clown;

！ ”

Ragnarok retreated, the scarred berserker Olaf was exhausted, and now he fell into the trap of Sacco, he was tied into meat dumplings and lost his combat ability, as a heroic and unyielding berserker of Lockfa, Olaf would not choose to surrender to the enemy in humiliation!

"Hee-hee-hee, what a wonderful moan?"

Sacco ignored Olaf at all, his hands dancing happily, a pair of sharp leather shoes constantly stepping on Olaf's back to a cheerful rhythm, Sacco clapped his hands and laughed, as if a nervous patient's nerves were starting to misalign again. [.. There are almost all the books I want to read.,It's a lot more stable than the general station.,It's faster than the update.,There's no ads in the whole text.。 ](. )

"Whew!"

Wu Wenxu's eyebrows suddenly twitched fiercely.

He felt a surging cold behind him, Wu Wenxu knew the battle of cutting his throat, how could he not detect that it was a strong killing intent?

"You're the king of demons, I'm the demon clown, we're a natural pair, hee-hee, hee-hee-hee......"

Caught off guard, Sacco spit out his tongue, the slender and ugly tongue with a miserable white moss, spitting out a stream of hot and cold intertwined, and even a few drops of saliva dropped on Wu Wenxu's shoulder, which was extremely disgusting.

"Whoosh!"

The position of the two was reversed, and Wu Wenxu, who was in a cold sweat, appeared behind Sacco in the next moment, a gray dagger was on Sacco's neck, and Wu Wenxu's lowered left hand seemed to be gathering the Skull Yanhuang Dragon Fist.

"Your growth has really impressed Sacco."

Sacco slowly raised his right hand, as if he couldn't feel the terrifying magic condensed on Wu Wenxu's left fist, he pinched the dagger, but turned his head sideways, those pupilless eyes made Wu Wenxu's heart swell with a strong sense of horror, and Sacco's words actually had a sense of weakness.

He whispered in words that only Wu Wenxu could hear: "Demon King, this is the only thing I can do for you, next, please seriously protect the 'Death Realm'." ”

Wu Wenxu couldn't figure out what Sacco meant, could it be that Valoran's cancer, the demon clown Sacco came thousands of miles to curse the ice field, in order to help the League of Legends protect the 'Dead Realm'?

This is too funny, isn't it scrap turned over: the latest chapter of the Proud Concubine World.

However, the killing intent exposed by Sacco clearly disappeared, and at the moment when Wu Wenxu judged the truth of Sacco's words, a dirty and thick fog suddenly appeared under Wu Wenxu's feet, and the dark yellow fog choked Wu Wenxu waved his hand to dodge, waiting for Ahri and Wayne to react to help Wu Wenxu expel the dense fog.

The berserker Olaf is still tightly bound by countless red threads.

It's just that this heroic and unyielding mad dog seems to have been knocked to death by the dog beating stick, and the bloody pieces of flesh that were scattered not far from Olaf have also mysteriously disappeared.

He is performing a black magic trick, and every time he casts it, the price paid is unimaginable, this demon clown named Sacco can actually perform a secret magic from a thousand years ago, which is a bit amazing. ’

Great Edrich was originally rocking the maple chair to take a comfortable nap, who expected that the black fog in the world of soul elegy was monstrous, and he was so shocked that when Wu Wenxu was about to cast the second Skull Flame Demon Shadow, Lord Ice God even did a good job of casting a secret technique to imprison Wu Wenxu from the inside.

Fortunately, the demon clown fought for anger and solved the berserker Olaf, otherwise the lord would have been furious, blowing his nose and glaring at the Great Edred.

'Great Edred, I have to say sorry to you, I am afraid I will not be able to help you win your heart of darkness. ’

It doesn't matter. ’

The snow maple leaves fell in the azure coffee cup, and the ice god Great Edrich took a sip of tea with a very gentlemanly demeanor, he closed his eyes and said with enjoyment: "I want you to help me bring to the 'Death Realm', you have done it, so I am grateful to you, and I will fulfill my promise to help your subordinates reach the Magister realm, as for the next thing......"

Great Edrich seemed to be scalded by the amazing soul power of Snow Maple Leaf, and he curled his tongue rather embarrassed and said: "Next, as long as you don't use that evil magic skill, you are you, I am me, and I will definitely not affect you." ”

"Well, by the way, that guy named Karthhas is no longer good at it;

。 ”

Wu Wenxu came back to his senses and fixed his gaze on the last fierce battle thirty miles of the 'Death Realm'.

The Great Lich King Karthhas is worthy of being a good hand at playing with black magic, with endless undead magic skills, and the suppressed LeBlanc is miserable, however, LeBlanc is a tricky enchantress after all, and the leader of the Black Rose Organization!

As one of the former Holy Magisters, LeBlanc will not lose to Karthas because he has fallen into the realm.

The fierce battle between Carlhas and LeBlanc, Wu Wenxu and the three did not observe carefully.

However, judging from the golden chains imprisoned on Karthas's body at this moment, the tricky queen LeBlanc did have the initiative in the demon fight, and the lord of the howling swamp, the great lich Karthas, was completely reduced to LeBlanc's pocket.

"Huh."

LeBlanc's purple hair is flowing, and she is naturally charming, full of a soul-stirring smile.

She no longer cared about the large bare snow muscle on her chest, and raised her wand coldly, this rare and tempting scene directly feasted the eyes of the lord who pretended to be serious, and the joy blossomed in her heart.

"Karthus, Sana, Olaf, all defeated." LeBlanc waved her wand and said as she counted.

"I know what the three of you are planning, you want to ally with me and deal with Maudecaesar, right?"

Using magic to block the connection between Karthas's soul and body, LeBlanc turned to look at everyone calmly.

"Satoshi ......"

"Stupid!"

LeBlanc abruptly interrupted the lord's words, and his face was as cold as ice: "Do you think that just a few of us can be Mordecaesar's opponent?" ”

Wu Wenxu restrained his embarrassed smile and only listened to LeBlanc continue: "In short, I can accept your alliance, but you must help me......"

The indifferent six characters are full of strength, there is no doubt about it!

"Break the 'Dead Boundary.'" ”