Wu Wei saw that everyone in the hall looked at him, and said loudly: "Now that the situation on the mainland is in danger, the Necromantic King does not care about the overall situation, does not unite all races to fight against the strong enemy, but becomes a human dog, and finally kills himself, and also drags the Necromantic Clan into the abyss, although I am unwilling to take on this responsibility, but at present, as far as the situation is concerned, the kings of other races will no longer believe in you nobles who have assisted the Necromantic King, let alone let you continue to be in charge of the Necromantic Clan, so I will temporarily take this position, and after repelling the underground army, I will definitely choose a suitable candidate from among you." , to inherit the throne. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

The white-haired middle-aged man listened and said, "If the Necromantic King trusts us, how can he leave alone with a large army, but is what you said serious, will you really give up the throne?" ”

Wu Wei said: "Naturally, it's true, don't say anything else, now the Necromantic Sword has recognized me as the master, and hundreds of thousands of necromantic armies only listen to my orders, and now this Necromantic City is an empty city, and there is no need for the three clans alliance to take action, just the blood soldiers under Kukuliki can capture this city." If you really want to be an empty king, I don't mind, but I can't return this army of necromancy. ”

The necromantic nobles knew that what Wu Wei said was the truth, and a few nobles who did not have a chance to obtain the throne now felt that it was okay, maybe if they fully cooperated, they might be able to obtain the throne in the future, and nodded secretly.

Another person walked out, and Wu Wei saw that this person was pale, tall and thin, and heard him say: "If it is really as you said, it is not impossible for you to temporarily replace this necromantic king, but you must use some means to convince everyone." ”

As he spoke, he unconsciously glanced at the necromantic sword in Wu Wei's hand, the purpose of his competition was fake, he only hoped to regain the necromantic sword from Wu Wei's hands, and then the death army was in hand, so he had a bargaining chip to continue the negotiation, he heard that Wu Wei was the adventist, and guessed that this world was not long, probably because of the necromantic sword that could be controlled by special abilities, and the strength may not be stronger than others.

Wu Wei guessed a little bit of his thoughts, but he knew in his heart that if he didn't show a few hands, how could these old guys who had lived thousands and hundreds of years be willing to obey his orders, so he didn't say anything else, and said directly to this person: "Since you say so, I'll come to ask for a few tricks." ”

The tall and thin necromantic nobleman saw Wu Wei's fearless appearance, and he was a little worried in his heart, afraid that he really had some skills, so he said: "My skills are not the strongest here, and if I win, I won't be able to show your ability." As he spoke, he glanced at one of the people beside him.

When the man saw it, he immediately understood that he was a little responsible, walked out of the crowd, and said, "Let me, the fifth-skilled person, come and ask for advice." ”

Wu Wei saw that the strength of this life was very different from those old and thin people, and asked, "Dare to ask what to call it?" ”

The hardcover man said, "Skull Leader, Kells. "This Kells is actually one of the best in the group, and the other two are in the middle of the match, and he says that he is ranked fifth, so as to find a reason for the next person to appear again.

Wu Wei nodded and said, "Please!" As he spoke, he walked into the open area. Kells also followed, pulled out the bone sword at his waist, and slashed directly at Wu Wei.

Wu Wei had never used a weapon in his left hand, so he just took this opportunity to practice, so he didn't use the Ice and Fire Sword, and used the Necromantic Sword in his left hand to block this blow.

Seeing Wu Wei's clumsy movements, Kells thought that his strength was really not good, and nodded towards the tall and thin man, ready to find an opportunity to shake off the necromantic sword in Wu Wei's hand and prepare him.

A few people watched his movements, and gathered around the two, the two were competing, and the others were watching, but there was nothing wrong with it, and the king of people knew Wu Wei's strength, and he was not worried.

Kells tested two more swords, and saw that Wu Wei was holding a sword in his left hand, although he parried his own attack, but it was full of flaws, and he was more sure of what he wanted in his heart, and he no longer tried the move, and suddenly vigorously stirred towards the necromantic sword in Wu Wei's hand.

Wu Wei suddenly felt that the strength of the other party's hand increased, and he wanted to shake off the necromantic sword in his hand, he couldn't help laughing, and he held back himself, he now has a strength of 127 points, and Kells is estimated to have about 80 points of strength, and he is naturally not afraid of strength, but then he will lose the original intention of practicing swords, so he used a sword move, shook his wrist, dodged the bone sword that hit, and stabbed towards Kells's wrist.

Kells saw Wu Wei's strange face and refused to fight hard with him, guessing that his strength would definitely not be good, so his face changed color, and he dodged his own attack in his hand, but seeing Wu Wei's ingenious sword move, he actually attacked his wrist from a strange angle, so he could only withdraw his sword to dodge.

The swordsmanship of the necromantic clan is based on speed, accuracy, and strength, where have I seen such exquisite skills, Kells thought it was just a coincidence, dodged Wu Wei's attack, and once again used all his strength to slash at the necromantic sword in Wu Wei's hand, Wu Wei once again used the light spirit swordsmanship, and once again picked at his wrist, this sword was more agile than the last time.

Kells was depressed in his heart, so he could only withdraw his sword and dodge again, so Kells swung out more than a dozen swords one after another, and was forced by Wu Wei to withdraw his sword to dodge, and the two handed over more than a dozen moves without touching the weapon.

When the king saw this, he said to the elf queen: "The martial arts of this descender are really wonderful, and there is no such type of sword technique on our continent. ”

The elven queen nodded yes, but the dwarf king said, "This makes the sword too unpleasant, and the fight of real swords and guns is called war." ”

While the three of them were talking, the two of them exchanged more than ten moves on the field, and the weapons still did not collide once, Wu Wei gradually became familiar with the sword in his left hand, and Kells did not have a chance.

Kells was furious in his heart, jumped back a step, and shouted: "What kind of martial arts are you competing, just dodging, do you want to fight well, we necromantic people don't have people who are afraid of death, if you want to defeat me like this, the others are also not convinced." ”

Wu Wei smiled: "Then how do you say it's better." ”

Kells shouted, "Of course it takes the blades to intersect!" ”

Wu Wei said: "Then listen to you, come up and fight again!" ”

Kells roared angrily and swung his sword towards Wu Wei. Wu Wei no longer dodged this time, but thought about the mantra that Changshengxia taught him at that time, and used the sticky word trick of the Taiji Sword to put it on the bone sword attacked by Kells, and the two swords could no longer be separated.

Seeing that the two swords finally intersected, Kells roared and exerted all his strength in his hand, otherwise he couldn't relieve the depression in his heart, who knows, he felt that Wu Wei's sword was full of resistance, layer by layer, and he was like chopping a pile of cotton wool, and his strength was dispersed layer by layer, and finally disappeared into invisibility. He was furious in his heart, and when he saw that his bone sword was on Wu Wei's sword, he used the sword back, and the other party's long sword also followed, but he felt that he was pulling a spring, and the closer the bone sword was to him, the greater the strength he needed, and later, he couldn't pull it anymore.

Wu Wei smiled on his face, and used the sticky word trick and the introduction word trick together, turning in a circle in the air with Kells's bone sword, Kells's strength and skills were not as good as Wu Wei's, just like a naughty boy who was played by adults, and his body ran around with the long sword in his hand.

Wu Wei thought it was very interesting, and took Kells around a few times, exerting force in his hand, and said, "Go!" With the bone sword to the side, Kells could no longer hold the bone sword in his hand, the sword flew down, extremely embarrassed, originally wanted to shake off the necromantic sword in Wu Wei's hand, but he didn't expect to be teased, his face was dull, he didn't get up and didn't pick up the bone sword, and walked back to his own crowd with his head down.

Wu Wei was not afraid of their wheel battle, and said, "Can the fourth-ranked one come out?" ”