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This would surely rise to Aesop's black history.

He crawled up from among the rubble, feeling only broken, blood, gray mist, and people rolling on their backs.

With the protection of the "Remnant of the Dead", the Templars are not badly affected on the outside, but the pain inside their bodies and minds, Aesop, who has also been abused, understands it deeply, it is like squeezing, kinking, crushing, and then recovering, squeezing, kinking, crushing, and so on. Without systematic reductions, this unbearable torture will definitely make players insane, either dead or crazy!

Just because the Chosen One survived didn't mean that the natives could—in fact, when Aesop finally focused her eyes and thoughts, all she saw was sudden death, sluggishness, or a smirk.

The Templar's combat power was nine out of ten, and the poor FFF group was almost wiped out, leaving only players with just over 40 levels and a handful of stalwarts like Tiffany. The only fortunate thing is that it seems that this explosion has also consumed a lot of the boss, and it stares at the people below who are still breathing, but it does not move.

"This guy is using the Dark Stone!" Shui Ling'er half-knelt in front of the "Remnant Resurrection", and shouted as she recovered, "It must be planning to devour our holy power and complete the transformation of the demon god." Thankfully, Isolt interrupted the ceremony, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable. ”

The wave of anger suddenly swept away from the boss, and Isolt shook for a while, but finally did not fall. He looked at the boss with palpitations, and when he saw that the other party was still not moving, he was reluctant to breathe a sigh of relief, and muttered in his mouth: "Damn, didn't you say the Scarlet Magic Stone?" What the hell is the Dark Stone? ”

"I'm sorry, I don't know." Under the pressure of fatigue and nervousness, Shui Ling'er's slate face collapsed slightly, and said with a wry smile, "According to rumors, the 'Pitch Black Stone' is the essence of the Scarlet Magic Stone refined by Alcatel himself, and it is also said that the 'Pitch Black Stone' is actually the blood coagulation of Tartanus. Either way, at least it has a restrained aura, but it is an indisputable fact that it can give birth to a person as a blood demon. ”

"It turns out that Elizabeth's strength comes from this." Tiffany replied in a solemn tone, "What about the prophetic Dracula?" ”

Before her words fell, a little black light appeared in the boss's blood mist, and seventy-seven dragon heads roared in unison, and everyone was terrified.

The situation couldn't be worse, but Aesop's hob meat was downplayed, and he sighed sarcastically: "Hehe, I smell the smell of conspiracy, is it really going to be wiped out this time?" ”

At the critical moment, Brother Fierce broke out in silence.

He trembled and summoned a heroic move - the divine beast is a divine beast after all, and he got the pulse right in an instant, and the plain and delicate witch was calm and calm at the moment, calmly swaying, the blue light was like rain and mist, sneaking in with the wind, moistening people silently:

Cleanse! Rouse! Healing!

In the blink of an eye, everyone's state has recovered most of them, and a buff that slowly increases their health for a short period of time has been added.

Wow, god milk!

The previous time I discussed the powerful attack and defense of the heroic move with the fierce general's brother, I never thought that there would be such a life-saving stunt hidden deeply, Isolt was slightly surprised, and then his mind moved, and he quickly glanced at Shui Ling'er - the other party happened to also look over, and in just a few private messages, the two coincided!

Cut~ I can't estimate that I have a tacit understanding with a woman with facial paralysis compared to a fierce general, a man is really a lower body animal!

Isolt took a deep breath, and while secretly firing the map cannon, he launched two great talents, and with a loud cry, he clenched Karada Porge, and rushed straight towards the demons who were in a rage.

In just a moment, the great houseless class warrior Supreme Treasure rose up again and fearlessly charged towards the boss! Charge!

It's a pity that he forgot to approve the coat before leaving, and the front of the stripe was just on - in the different eyes, the reputation of "Explosive Clothes and War Maniacs" was realized.

And then--boom!

Barely stagnant, Isolt flew upside down in an instant before the blood mist, tumbling and braking prostate.

Although there are not many death buffs, he is still vulnerable to death bonuses, plus talent and magic sword!

"Phew!" Aesop took a sip, and a carp turned upside down, and without hesitation, he re-killed the boss, and shouted in his mouth, "Fuck it, it's all about the dark stone, Lao Tzu will come out!" ”

Even if they didn't say it, everyone on the sidelines also noticed that at the moment of impact, the boss seemed to be raging, but in fact it was general, and what really slammed Aesop into the air was like a black light bursting in the blood mist - it was obvious that after Fang Cai's ultimate, the boss who gave up halfway was actually exhausted, and had already become a puppet of the Pitch Black Stone!

The key to solving the problem lies in the black stone inside the blood mist!

Each of the survivors was aware of this, but almost no one responded - not because they were afraid of the boss's power, but because they were completely shocked by Aesop's fearlessness:

Bang - fly out, come again!

Bang - fly out, come again!!

Bang - fly out, come again!!

…………

"Come on, let me have enough fun at once!"

Crazy shouting ups and downs, Aesop is like an unbeatable little strong, constantly falling, constantly getting up, facing the dancing seventy-seven dragon heads, but without a trace of hesitation, even if he was beaten all over his body, he still moved forward bravely, defeated and defeated repeatedly!

This is the ultimate in martial arts!

The once disdainful Templars put away the last trace of contempt, and Chen Bing saluted, their solemn eyes like spotlights, following Aesop's every move; The female gamers in it even whimpered and had bright eyes.

The hot-headed Aesop naturally didn't know anything about this, and his nose was almost crooked at this moment: he used to be killed in seconds against Fafnia and Tirphon, and that was where the people were there, and he was convinced, but what kind of was this monster in front of him? At the end of the crossbow, he relied on a stone to find his teeth all over the ground, and it didn't even work to "move like a mountain". By now, he had experienced the mood of Alberich and Count Galoa.

However, while the ass was pouring out, Isolt was relieved to find that the death buff stacked faster. After being beaten and searching for the roots, he soon found the reason for the "surprise": after experiencing the deliberate murder of friendly soldiers, he unknowingly added the title of "treachery" - it can be seen from the name that this is really not a good title. In fact, as a severe punishment of the system, the "treacherous" not only has double the experience penalty for violating the contract, but also doubles the loss of health when the energy is low!

The subtlety is that Isolt the Undead is not punished by experience and wants to die quickly, and as a result, the trait of this pit daddy becomes a pit boss.

In short, the test of life and death has intensified.

A few minutes later, this hardship finally came to an end, and the only audience member who was indifferent to Aesop's feat, Shui Ling'er, made a move:

The short and intense spatial fluctuations erupted in an instant, and the colorful light was like an aurora transformation, and the female knight floating in it was not much better than the Scarlett who was a mechanic goddess, and she was awe-inspiring, like a fairy!

Alas~~ People are more popular than dead people!

Aesop sighed in her heart.

During the open beta, he had the privilege of witnessing such a vision, when a British cutie walked the catwalk and was full of applause, and he was shocked, knocking on the side and asking, and since then he has firmly remembered this S-level talent - "Song of the Holy Maiden", which is unique to women, and temporarily summons the most powerful non-dark existence below the nearby demon god to help fight!

As for the actual effect, it is now presented in front of you: a majestic body like crystal, a behemoth far greater than 10,000 years of ice, and an aura that is comparable to Fafner, there is no need to guess, everyone present clearly knows the great name of the resounding plane - Ice Dragon King Brahmd!

And the arrogant dragon king ignored all the awe-inspiring eyes, it just bowed lightly towards Shui Ling'er in a slightly friendly manner, and its gaze immediately focused on the blood mist dragon head in front of it.

"Lamech?" The long and mighty dragon groaned with a slight confusion, followed by regret, "You actually accepted Dracula's temptation?" Would the Frost and Snow Dragon rather embark on the path of no return for the Blood Dragon than live with this seat? ”

Hearing this, the seventy-seven dragon heads, who were already mad, actually returned to their glory, full of resentment that seemed to be eternal, and roared hoarsely: "The frost dragon clan will never be slaves~~~"

Aesop suddenly, a slight wave in her heart: a little magic stone, a lot of stories, eh, your circle is really messy......

The Templars didn't have time to feel nostalgic, with Shui Ling'er as the core, they chanted in unison, and countless spiritual lights appeared on their own, dancing and soaring like fireflies, and quickly merged into the floating delicate body. The exhausted Shui Ling'er suddenly shone with holy radiance, light wings on her back, and at the same time, her jade arm stretched out, and a spear with dazzling lightning flashed.

, what kind of plug-in is this? Mechanic goddess?

As she was dazzled, Aesop heard Tiffany shouting in admiration and admiration not far away, "Dragonspear Lagrange!" The "Apostolic Practice" of the Twelve Tones of the Holy Spirit! My God is above! ”

The legendary S-class holy skill? The essence of the devil, no wonder the woman with facial paralysis has become an indispensable soul figure of the Pegasus Troupe!

Aesop was once again relieved, slightly bitter in her heart: S-level talent, supreme holy skills, artifact dragon spears, and thousands of favors are all in one, and she is indeed worthy of being the top female player, compared to her, she really has a long way to go.

At the moment when he was out of his mind, Shui Ling'er had already moved, only to see her bare wings bulging, the whole person rose to the sky, and lightly opened her lips at the blood dragon Lamai, and in the delicate sound, a light pattern splashed like water - Aesop suddenly cleared, and the abnormal state subsided, and countless courageous powers were born out of thin air, and on the contrary, Lamai, who was angry and angry, seemed to be a Taoist friend who had just passed his addiction, and the whole child withered.

"Ah~~ Gospel of Peace! The Gospel of Peace in the Twelve-Tone of the Holy Spirit! Tiffany screamed again, like a star-chasing fan.

Eldest sister, I'm also drunk, without a forced explanation......

Aesop had just pursed her lips as Bramd followed. It also opened its mouth, and in a deep breath, a mouthful of frozen dragon breath sprayed into the blood dragon Lamai in the shape of a cone.

In an instant, the blood mist solidified and the enchantment disappeared!

Aesop suddenly felt light, looked at the fruitful buff, and felt that if he didn't make a move, he really wouldn't have a chance to be fashionable.

So, his whole family went out together.