The tone of interest was particularly loud, and the dwarf phantom ignored the former's inquiry, and he looked at the pitch-black sphere in the center of the round table, and spoke to himself.

"The dwarves in the countryside, please don't speak! You've made a noise to us!"

The silhouette of the wings of light seemed to be visible behind the woman, and she mocked indifferently at the dwarf phantom, and her language was sharp.

The excited tone exploded, and the elf seemed to poke at the soft underbelly of the dwarves, making the latter a little out of control.

"You dare to say I'm from the country? You elves are outcasts abandoned by the gods! You can't even use magic, and you dare to swell like this! Who gave you the courage? ”

The dwarf phantom fought back angrily, and he didn't want to let go of this opportunity in the slightest.

"Are you trying to fight?"

The elven phantom stood up, and she left her position, her irritability violently turbulent, and it was on the verge of eruption.

"Come on, come! Who's afraid of whom!"

The soft and crisp sound of bones breaking quietly echoed around everyone, but no one seemed to care, and it was slightly embarrassing in the dark.

"And ......"

The smell of gunpowder is getting stronger and stronger, the atmosphere is extremely tense, and it feels like the scene is about to collapse.

"Recently, I heard that the princess of your elf clan was forced to marry a human race, and she is an ordinary man, that is really ......"

The dwarf phantom tried to taunt further, but he was unexpectedly stopped.

"Whew!"

"Sister, old man, please be quiet! The Mr. Dead across from you wants to kill you! The real one!"

The soft voice of the young girl was mixed with teasing, and the young phantom who was sitting quietly was about the height of the dwarf, and she was lying on the table, her expression was languid, and she was very cute.

“……？”

The eyes of all the staff were cast to the empty eyes in the corner, and the ominous dead air was constantly dissipating, and the space seemed to be distorted.

"Ugh!"

The elven phantom shrugged helplessly, and she sat back down and spoke again.

"Dwarven! Forget it today! I will definitely collect this account in person another day! You wait for me!"

"Humph! I'm always there!"

The two apparitions quickly came to an agreement, and they stopped fighting for the time being.

"Little Sister of the Blood Clan! Thanks!"

The elf looked at the young body tenderly, and she waved her left hand in gratitude.

"No, you don't! Tia just thinks it's a little boring to stay here for too long!"

A strange afterglow swept towards the adjacent giant phantom, which was where the dragon's coat of arms was located.

"Whew!"

The majestic breath echoed, and the silver dragon just glanced at Tia indifferently, then closed his eyes boredly, and everything was calm again.

"Looks like I'm too careful!"

Tia whispered inwardly, hiding her head between her hands, the corners of her mouth curving.

"Then I can't ...... it?"

Lori's young body trembled uncontrollably, and she suppressed her strange excitement.

"Sister Shaye! This time, Tia must turn you into mine completely!"

A bitter cold wind blew by, and the hoarfrost gradually rose.

Two figures appeared in the last seat.

The pink hair shawl swayed, and the girl gently carried the purple dress, and she sat down elegantly, her eyes cold.

"Let's get started!"

Shellis tapped her fingertips on the tabletop, and the pitch-black sphere instantly became transparent and bright, and a strange picture rippled and emerged.

The young man's appearance gradually became clear, and what he had done in the Holy Land was being viewed over and over again.

The mysterious power and actions deeply shocked all the people present.

All the races of the world tensed up at that moment.

The thoughts of each ghost slowly emerged, and the scene was extremely depressing.

The maid-dressed Jewel waited behind Shellis, her eyes solemn, and a strong sense of bad premonition flooded in her heart.

I don't know why! She hates this young man!

Jelle kept warning herself inwardly that she would never let this mysterious young man get close to Her Royal Highness.

Her intuition told her that it would never work!

"Whew!"

The silver-white dragon's body moved slightly, and his eyes began to become serious.

The transparent sphere reflected the mysterious black flame, and the chain made everyone fearful.

The representatives of the twelve races stared at the picture suspiciously, they were very concerned about the mysterious young man in front of them.

Where does this power come from? What does he think about the world?

At night, the bright red hearts exchanged with each other, and the young man endured everything for the girl.

This thought was unbelievable, and it deeply hurt everyone's self-esteem.

How can such a person exist? Who is that girl?

The young man looked at the departing girl, his eyes were clear, and there was no desire at all.

Their relationship could not have been a couple at all, and the mystery seemed increasingly blurred.

Countless reveries rippled in this oppressive room, speculation continued, and they began to look forward to the subsequent developments.

In the basement, the rickety body was pierced by the bone blade, and the old woman was in a trance, and she could no longer move.

The strange black flame exudes a terrifying coercion, and it is twisted to the point that it is irresistible.

At that moment, it was like a spokesman for evil, or a law enforcer.

It is above all else.

The black flames burned wantonly, and the old woman's screams echoed violently.

The representatives of the twelve races watched this scene with deep eyes, they were shocked, and they were obviously shocked by the fierceness.

This strange black flame frightened them, and inexplicable emotions spread from everyone's hearts.

"Wow!"

Pale and feeble feelings emerged, and the undead apparition looked at his empty shell, his eyes hollow and his heart weak.

It's a familiar situation, and the surroundings are breathtaking.

He felt his heart being pinched, and cold sweat kept breaking out on his body.

In the darkness of the round table, the silent dead air was constantly inhaled into his body, and the undead phantom tried his best to suppress his chest, he wanted to forget the sharp pain of this madness.

This feeling, he had experienced firsthand, and that place still seemed to still have his fear and hesitation.

The city of origin of the undead, Binut, is the first place where countless undead souls were born.

There they forgot about their past lives, were reborn, and became the beings of nothingness.

When the spirits of the dead evolve, they must first struggle and fall silent in a thousand pains.

Punishment is based on the degree of sin committed during their lifetime, and they vary in length and in different ways.

But the only thing that is the same is the black flame that burns deep under the furnace.

It relentlessly imprisons everything, constantly devouring frustrated hearts.

Black Flame continues to absorb broken souls, and it spreads everywhere, ruling this bleak world.

In the gloomy picture, the young man could have killed the old woman cleanly, but he didn't do it, he chose his own way, and carried it out by another cruel method.

The imprisoned heart was pierced by the eerie phalanges, and the pain was unbearable.

The bodies of the twelve phantoms were tense, and they no longer dared to ignore the presence of the youth.

Even he didn't let go of himself, and this stunned side was like a madman.

What else would he do, he couldn't even imagine it, such a guy was terrible!

He was like a nightmare that surrounded everyone's hearts, and he couldn't go away.

Just to save an ordinary girl, he tried so hard that he even entrusted his own safety.

The actions of the young people were unexpected, and they were horrified by the various ethnic groups, and they looked at everything in front of them inexplicably, and their eyes were solemn.

"Drop!"

Deep inside, there was the sound of water droplets, and under the thick ice, the hidden despair seemed to loosen slightly, and Cheris looked indifferent, and she fled from her true thoughts.

The gap in front of him was already obvious, but he didn't have the slightest pleasure, his black eyes were empty, and there was only endless sadness and desolation.

"It could have been easier! He's really weird! It's stupid to say it's stupid!"

A sigh of silence and unnatural twitching of her fingers, Cheris hid her right hand in her arms.

The cold frost spread from the palm of her hand, and the biting cold spread to all sides, and Cheris suppressed the touch in her heart.

She was almost shaken again, the memory of her childhood was deeply embedded in her mind, and that day, she lost everything.

The world is really cruel! It deprives the weak all the time.

Cheris looked at the picture coldly, she was a little interested in the youth.

"His experience is very interesting!"

In the silence of the room, thoughts of different mentalities floated among the representatives of various ethnic groups, who had already made up their minds that the meeting was coming to an end.

This step-by-step trap is commendable, and it seems to have been planted from the moment the young man stepped into the area.

The events were so coincidental that they were interlocking and lured the old woman in again and again.

When she was most proud, he gave her a fatal blow, which made her frustrate despair and begin to doubt herself.

Unwillingness and regret surrounded the old woman's heart, and she felt that youth was just a fluke.

She did not admit defeat and waited for death, mocking the luck of youth in her heart.

I thought that my life would end like this, but the cold young man pretended to let her go, and he gave the old woman a chance again, which made her hope bigger and bigger.

The strong desire to live grows, and the old woman wants revenge in the future, and she will definitely use all her resources to ensure her safety.

In the corner of the wall, the weak tea-haired girl, she has undoubtedly become the last straw, and the old woman will definitely make good use of her.

At this moment, she is doomed!

Excited, ashamed, irritated, gloomy.

When these complex emotions gradually filled the old woman's heart, the young man's purpose had been achieved, and he was ready to reap the fruits.

The magic of the five systems unfolded, and the nine magic arrays surrounded the young man, and the strongest blow that tried his best was just a bait, and the old woman launched her action full of faith, she thought that she had the chance to win, but the reality was empty.

Obviously hope is in front of her, but she will never be able to reach it, just one step away, what a bleak state of mind!

An aura of despair emanated from the old woman, and she was completely decadent.

The picture stopped, everything returned to the original state, and the dreamy interior was silent, and everyone bowed their heads and said nothing.

"Whew!"

The silver-white dragon lifted his head slightly, and he sat upright, and the twelve races began to re-examine the youth.

That man really understands the twisting of the human heart! He completely toyed with the old woman.

The high-level magic of the five systems is simply as easy to crack as child's play, which is beyond the limits of the human race.

On the round table, the sound of low gasps continued to spread from the darkness, and the breath of the undead phantom gradually became restless, and he seemed to want to leave quickly with doubts on his face.