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But the lower-level demon generals are different, every one of them here is an extremely precious existence for the troll clan, especially the absolute team core like this whip blood demon, which cannot be easily lost. At this moment, the troll-Beam, like a gambler in a hurry, yelled at the two armored rock demons beside him, "Why don't you go and slaughter that little beast!" ”

The two armored rock demons had no choice but to leave the trolls - Beams chased after Bishma (slave), and the two one-eyed demons in the personal guard also hurried to the rescue, and the two eyes of punishment suddenly shot out two white rays of light, locking the distance of two or three feet in front of the whip blood demon.

The Eye of Punishment may have been too sudden, and the troll-Bhim only felt that the Bishma (slave) who seemed to be unable to stop in the next moment would definitely bump into it, hehe! Troll-Beam shook his fist excitedly and yelled, "Kill him!" Slaughtered ....." But suddenly, the blood in the chest churned fiercely again, and it seemed that it was about to explode, no! No! No! Troll-Beam, who was so frightened by such a sudden situation that he turned pale, was about to desperately suppress it again.

However, he saw an unbelievable picture, Bishma (slave) turned a corner, and just as he was about to touch the white pillar of light, the beast actually reversed direction, and this time the target was ..... himself! No! This brute actually wanted to come and kill himself..... Troll-Beam didn't have time to suppress the boiling blood in his chest, and he was about to flee in a different direction.

"Stupid!" The mysterious man angrily smashed the case next to him into several pieces, and cursed in his mouth, "This idiot, how can I bet on him to win, if he is from our tribe, I will send him to see the ancestor of gods and demons now." This bastard! ”

Hehe! Ding Qingkun on the side also echoed the sneer, but he had to admire the boldness and wisdom of Bishma (slave), the move just now can really be described as killing two birds with one stone, what you want is that you are flustered and confused, and the question is whether you save it or not.

Just imagine, if the troll-Bhim just let the blood demon of the whip and not save it, then Bishma (slave) will definitely succeed in one blow, but if he saves it, it will also show flaws elsewhere, and Bishma (slave) obviously slowed down at the last moment, which is misleading the other party to make a mistake, and what is even more ridiculous is that the fool actually asked the already slow armored rock demon to chase the abnormal Bishma (slave), and finally put himself in danger.

Alas! All the demons in the surrounding spectator seats closed their eyes, and sighed in their hearts, it's over! This time this fool has been harmed again, and once the leader of the clan is dead, this battle will definitely be lost!

But the next moment, there was a sudden sound of fine iron clashing in the field, boom! The punching pestle in the hand of Bishma (slave) was unexpectedly bounced open.

What's going on? Everyone eagerly turned their eyes to the arena, only to see the troll-Beam, who was shining like steel all over his body, and only heard him laugh loudly, "Hahaha! ”

After laughing, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he angrily pointed at the Bishma (slave) in front of him with his hand and scolded angrily, "You bastard, see it, now even God is helping me, I didn't expect you to break through in advance, but what can this be?" Troll-Beam pointed to his nose and shouted, "I too, I didn't expect it, I also broke through, now I'm an armored rock demon, can you bear with me!" ”

Suddenly, Bishma (slave) felt a little white light appear around his body, not good! Before he had time to think, Bishma (slave) hurriedly jumped backwards twice in succession and broke away from the battle group.

Ay! All the demons shook their heads and sighed that the fate of Bishma (slave) was not good, and at the last moment, the other party broke through. And the little hairball also shook his head and sighed on the side, this guy is still too soft-hearted! Is there any master-servant relationship in these old days? Hehe, chuckling and shaking his head.

Why, is this Bishma (slave) still unused? Once again, a greedy look radiated from the wolf-Ancabi's eyes. I secretly wondered how many secrets were still hidden in this yin mountain, and the benefits here were better to swallow by myself or report them out?

On the other side, several self-destructing demon soldiers roared and rushed towards Piyush, and three wind demons in the sky also came to support, and one after another wind blades were thrown down like snowflakes.

Piyush rolled backwards in his arms and dodged, and suddenly a demon soldier flew towards Piyush, all the skin around him was purple-red, and his entire body was rapidly expanding and contracting, which was a scene that only appeared when he was about to explode.

Hehe! Piyush's blood-red eyes widened, Ulla! With a roar of rage, he turned back and slew, wielding a huge amphora hammer to knock the opponent out before it was about to explode.

I saw that the self-detonator was struck into the air with a hammer, and flew upside down towards the place where the three wind mad demons were standing.

Yes! That's a lot of strength! The demons in the surrounding spectator seats couldn't help but admire, but the three wind mad demons at this moment were not so interested, and hurriedly divided into three reverses, each of which flew backwards backwards.

"Bag! Bad seeds! The mysterious man scolded again regardless of his identity, "How could the gods and demons give birth to such unseeded offspring." Hum! The mysterious man pointed to the wind demon in the air, and his heart was furious.

In his heart, this is the shame of the gods and demons, being made by a low-level demon soldier who can't fly at all to run around like a duck chasing a dog, shameful! Turning his head to look at the subordinate beside him, he roared angrily, "You go and spread the word to the trolls, tell them that no matter whether they win or lose this battle, this troll-bhim must not be left to be the big hara of the troll clan!" ”

And the three wind mad demons in the air didn't have time to turn around and flee at all, so they could only slap their wings a few times and fly backwards backwards, on the other hand, the three wind mad demons each spewed out huge skulls from their mouths and collided with the self-detonating demon soldiers who flew in, only to hear a loud bang in the air, boom! Blood-mist, broken corpses scattered everywhere.

But before the three Wind Demons could escape, Piyush sent several self-detonators into the air one after another, and at this moment, the Wind Demons didn't even have time to spit out the black skulls, so they could only shoot the Wind Blades one after another, hoping to stop these damn fools.

I saw that from time to time there were demon soldiers in the air exploding, and the blood mist drifted away, booming! Thundered! After a series of explosions, the three Wind Demons finally couldn't control their flying trend, and they didn't have time to release any defensive means to stop them, so they could only watch their bodies be swept away by the air waves. But at this moment, another self-destructing demon soldier rushed through the barrier and flew upside down towards one of the wind mad demons.

"Nope! No! No! The Wind Demon roared wildly, regardless of his identity, and swung the long knife in his hand towards the self-detonating demon in front of him, shouting loudly, "Don't come here! But it was in vain, only to hear a loud "boom", and a blood-colored lotus flower spread out in the air.

Seeing Piyush blast away the demon soldier and even a wind mad demon like a demon god possession, Troll-Beam yelled at an upper-level demon soldier who was about to be sent to death, "Come back! Seeing that Piyush and Bishma (slaves) were about to take advantage of the chaos again, the two one-eyed demons hurriedly opened the eyes of the round of punishment to the maximum, and only then did they have a chance to bring the team back together.

Troll-Beam's eyes looked like a luxurious small demon army just now, and he was killed in a blink of an eye, and there were only twenty-two of the original forty high-level demon soldiers left, and there were many of them with injuries, especially the loss of the Burning Blood Explosion Demon, which made the Troll-Beam's heart ache even more, every Burning Blood Explosion Demon is the most core member of the tribe, and this time he is just temporarily borrowing the town scene,

But I didn't expect that, alas, how would I explain to my father when I went back! He also lost a Wind Demon, and even if he could win this battle, when he returned to the tribe, his brothers would definitely use this gamble as a rhetoric to make a big splash, and the big Hara's seat would be taken by those bastards. No, never!

Angry flames erupted in the troll-Bhim's eyes, and he pointed at Piyush and Bishma (slaves) and roared, "Let's go up and chop up those two little bastards for me, rush!" ”

Seeing that after he gave the order, the guys in front of him refused to step forward, and the troll-Beam was immediately furious. Kicked one of the demon soldiers in front of him to the ground, and then cut off his head with a knife, brandishing a bloody knife, and roared at the other members of the pro-guard beside him, "If you dare to retreat, you will end up like him." ”

At this moment, the other members beside him had angry faces on their faces, but when they looked at the outside of the arena, they could only grit their teeth and endure it first, and rushed to the opposite side with a roar one by one.

Hehe! Bishma's lowered cheeks were full of sneers, and he closed his eyes slightly, silently feeling the vibration under his feet. Suddenly, Bishma (slave) opened his eyes, raised his head and looked ahead, two golden lights burst out from his eyes, and he only heard a roar from his head to the sky, "Ulla! His right heel plunged deep into the ground, and he kicked hard, and his body swooped straight over like lightning.

Hehe! Little Furball sneered and looked up at the field, muttering, "What, this is going to use the hole cards?" Alas! Shaking his head, the little furball sighed, "He won't be so ruthless if he wasn't forced into such a situation." ”

Why, could it be that this guy still has hole cards that haven't been used yet? The mysterious man on the viewing platform on the south side also noticed this, and his heart beat violently a few times, as if it was a sign that something bad was going to happen.

"What's the matter, is it possible that Your Highness is in poor health?" Ding Qingkun, who was on the side, asked with concern, thinking in his heart that even if he lost this battle, His Highness would just lose some money, how could he be so frightened that his face was full of cold sweat?

"It's fine!" The mysterious man hurriedly took out a silk handkerchief from his bosom and wiped the sweat off his forehead and cheeks, and laughed at himself in a low voice: "It's okay, it's a big deal because these wastes will lose some low-grade spars, it's not a big deal." Obviously, these words were just a soothing thing for the pounding heart.