Chapter 526: Sauron the Throat Cutter

"If you accept it, admit defeat, and if you don't accept it, then come. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info "Wu Ming rode on the queen and went into the ring without looking back.

Of course, the lionheart prince was not convinced, tightened the purple gold gun in his hand, gritted his teeth and stepped into the ring.

"Aang!" The queen is not reliable on weekdays, but when it comes to fighting, it's like a different person.

Prince Lionheart had just stepped into the ring and was greeted by a scorching breath of dragon's breath.

Compared to Lucy's dragon breath, Wu Ming's dragon breath is simply a small flame, which is the difference between a small witch and a big witch.

Just as this opening said, the lionheart prince chuckled in his heart, and hurriedly urged the magic armor on his body to raise a light blue shield.

"Boom!" The shield of the magic armor lasted only two breaths before it was completely shattered by the dragon's breath.

The lionheart prince's face changed greatly, and the purple gold spear in his hand was a little, and the phantom of a male lion appeared behind him, and the figure and the phantom of the male lion merged, and the spear was a spiral spike.

With the spiral spike of the swirling airflow, the dragon's breath forcibly broke through a gap, as if the assassin king was close at hand.

It's a pity that this is not a one-on-one confrontation between Prince Lionheart and Lucy, there is still a Wu Ming sitting on the back of the dragon.

The long sword in Wu Ming's hand was replaced by a knight's spear, and the moment he saw the Lionheart Prince breaking through the sky, he instantly launched a dragon slaying slash with a gun instead of a sword, and the red killing skill broke through the air.

In the face of Lucy's dragon breath, the power of the Spiral Spike skill has already been consumed by half.

The dragon slayer waited for work, and only at the moment of contact, he broke the spiral air flow on the tip of the spear, and forcibly pushed the Lionheart Prince back.

"Roar!" Lucy roared, and took advantage of the opportunity to whip out her huge tail.

At this time, the lionheart prince was at the moment when the old force had gone and the new force had not been born, and in the face of the sweep of the dragon's tail, he could only grit his teeth and raise the purple gold spear and carry it hard.

The dragon's tail struck the purple gold spear, and the boundless force surged.

The lionheart prince's left leg was weak, and the whole person was half-kneeling on the ground, holding the purple gold spear in anger, half-kneeling on the ground and carrying it deadly, and actually let him carry it hard.

However, although she carried it, Lucy's dragon skills were not useless.

In the eye, I saw that the brilliance on the purple gold spear was circulating, and the place where the gun body was swept by the dragon's tail was obviously bent, which was the price of choosing hard resistance.

"Tail Strike!" Wu Ming's toes were a little on the dragon's back, and the whole person instantly turned into a dragon monster, and he also swept in with his tail attack skill.

This time, Prince Lionheart was not so lucky, the whole person was like a spinning top, and he was instantly swept by Wu Ming's tail, spinning and flying upside down.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Prince Lionheart fell to the ground.

What is unexpected is that after receiving such a heavy blow, he was not stunned, but the magic armor on his body dissolved most of his strength.

"Sure enough, it's rich and handsome, this purple gold gun, this lion heavy armor, I'm afraid it will be worth a lot of money in the outside world." The two magic weapons blocked the two kills, and Wu Ming was also amazed to see it.

Without these two legendary items, Prince Lionheart would not have died, and at least would have been seriously injured.

But with these high-end equipment, although the Lionheart Prince was a little injured, he still struggled to stand up, and it didn't look like a serious injury.

"Dragon magic, Shadow Dragon!" Lucy's huge body floated into the air, and words began to come out of her mouth.

Wu Ming lifted the dragon and turned into a human form, jumped with a knight's spear, and returned to the queen's back to protect Lucy's dragon magic.

"Damn, spear projection!"

The Lionheart Prince is well-informed and knows the destructive power of dragon magic, and must not let the opponent cast a spell successfully.

In an instant, the purple gold spear in his hand shot out and hit Lucy's head head.

A hundred meters away, in the void, Wu Ming was waiting for this blow.

Seeing that the Lionheart Prince threw out his weapon, he quickly took two quick steps, and the knight's spear in his hand also came out of his hand, and went straight to the purple gold spear to intercept it.

"Ding!" There was a crisp sound, and the two spears collided together.

Wu Ming's knight spear was just an ordinary product, not as powerful as the purple gold spear, but it was enough to knock the purple gold spear away.

The two spears collided and fell to the ground, defusing the attack.

Three seconds later, Lucy's dragon magic ended, and a door opened in the sky.

Just listen to the dragons in the door, one, two, three, four, a full four shadow dragons came out of the door, each level is at the level of 13.

Four level 13 Shadow Dragons, put on weekdays, are enough for Prince Lionheart to drink a pot.

Now, the original two-on-one instantly became six-on-one.

Wu Ming and Lucy stared at each other, and the four shadow dragons roared one after another, also surrounding the Lionheart Prince on all sides.

"I, I throw in the towel." At this time, what crazy words are being said, you can only seem to be unable to lose.

The Lionheart Prince admitted that he still lost, and after simply admitting defeat, he just jumped out of the ring with a black face, didn't even want the purple gold gun that was thrown aside, and left the arena without looking back.

"Did you win?" Lucy turned her head slightly and looked at Wu Ming on her back.

Wu Ming stroked the queen's scales with his hand and said with a smile: "Of course you won, how can you lose." ”

"Humph!" Lucy is still tsundere, and complimenting her will only make her more proud.

With a slight snort, the Queen lowered her head and whispered to the shadow dragons around her.

The Shadow Dragon is a branch of the Dragons, and it looks like a faint shadow, inferior to the status of the Colored Dragon, and belongs to the lower dragons of the Dragons.

I don't know what Lucy said to these shadow dragons, the four dragons looked at each other, and only two of them returned to the portal, and the remaining two stayed.

"They're not leaving?" Glancing at the Shadow Dragon who had not left, Wu Ming asked Lucy suspiciously.

Lucy didn't hide it, first yelled at the two Shadow Dragons, and then explained, "Shadow Dragons, living in the Abyss World, it's not very comfortable there. These two shadow dragons, when they saw the great me, of course bowed their heads and were conquered by my kingly spirit. ”

No matter how Wu Ming listens to this, it means a bit of self-selling and boasting.

Looking at the proud Queen, Wu Ming was still relatively happy, because these two level 13 Shadow Dragons, as long as they surrendered to Lucy, they would belong to him in disguise, which was a good thing that was difficult to find with a lantern.

Of course, the Shadow Dragons are only lower-level dragons, and only a very small number of them can become heroes when they become adults.

But the flaws are not hidden, the two level 13 Shadow Dragons have joined forces, even the level 15 second-turn peak professionals, and don't want to take them down easily.

There is this kind of subordinate dragon clan around who can fly, fight, and act as coolies, no matter how it is a good thing.

"These lower-level dragon clans can't transform until they reach adulthood, so I'd better let them go back to the castle first." Lucy pointed in the direction of home, commanding the two shadow dragons.

The two shadow dragons nodded at Lucy in resignation, and soon spread their wings and flew away.

"Congratulations, you have qualified in the top five, you are the pride of the Empire."

Although the battle gradually came to an end, the five winners, including Wu Ming, were all brought to the middle of the ring.

Now, after several competitions, the combat effectiveness of the top five is basically known without comparison.

Wu Ming was temporarily ranked first, the Holy Light Divine Son was the second, the third was a civilian professional, the fourth was the son of the Duke's family, and the fifth was a female mage who directly entered the top five after a bye.

Seeing Wu Ming and the others, Sect Elder asked again if he had any objections to such an arrangement.

Wu Ming was ranked first, of course, there is no objection.

Although the Holy Light Divine Son was a little unconvinced, he thought about the fate of the Lionheart Prince, and pinched his nose and did not challenge again, and went to his second place with peace of mind.

The remaining three, the fifth-ranked female mage, were satisfied with the top five positions and also didn't say much.

The real controversy was that the fourth-ranked duke's heir, believing that he could defeat the civilian thieves in third place, offered to compete with the third-placed publicians.

This competition was a bit unexpected.

The third-ranked player is a second-turn assassin, although he is a civilian, his kung fu is very good.

And the fourth-place duke's heir, although he is a special class of suffering knights, did not resist the opponent's super high crit.

A set of backstabs, shadow raids, dagger shooting, and the unique ultra-high speed of thieves, this assassin called Sauron quickly put an end to the Suffering Knight, looking at the breezy appearance, it is not possible to make it even stronger than the Lionheart Prince.

"The third winner, Sauron the Throat Cutter, do you need to continue the challenge?" The royal clan elder announced the winner, and asked Sauron a question.

Hearing this, the Holy Light Divine Son raised his brows slightly, and a look of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

The duke's heir who had just lost the game, named Eric, was a double special class with a comprehensive level of 14, and his strength was not much weaker than him.

This little-known throat-slither Sauron knocked Eric unconscious with a slight breeze, and he didn't have such a strength that he didn't have.

"No," Sauron, the throat-cutter, did not continue to challenge, but calmly refused.

Wu Ming looked interested, the Continent of the Gods is a world of nobles and gods, and there are very few civilians who can rise.

Sauron couldn't have had the kind of training that Prince Lionheart, the Holy Light Divine Son, and Eric, but he was able to catch up, which was not something that a simple adventure could do.

What is an adventure is nothing more than a grandfather as a master, and a top master leaves a legacy.

For the big nobles, within their families, there have long been top-level professionals, and even a inheritance system left by the gods.

So, from the beginning, the two sides were unequal.

Wu Ming was very curious about what Sauron had gotten, and he was able to tear through the blockade of the great nobles as a commoner and walk into the ranks of the top Tianjiao.

"Holy Light Divine Son, stronger than Eric, but not much stronger, maybe you can defeat him." Wu Ming was not afraid of big things when he saw the excitement, and said to Sauron.

Sauron, who looked pale, was about twenty-three or fourteen years old, and said indifferently: "Yes, maybe I can defeat him, but I am not sure that I can defeat you, although I would love to fight you." ”

"Oh, interesting!" Hearing this explanation, Wu Ming's eyes brightened.

The combination of him and Lucy, ordinary hero-level is not an opponent, at least a comprehensive level of 17, and a three-turn level 2 hero can fight.

Sauron's comprehensive level is 14, and he actually has the intention of fighting him, which shows that this person can at least cross two levels of battle, and even touch the threshold of crossing three levels.

"Those who can cross the first level of battle are geniuses, those who can cross two levels of battle are top geniuses, and those who can cross three levels are freaks. There are only two freaks I know, one is Lucy, the other is Grimm with unlimited potential, and this Sauron seems to be half of it. Looking at Sauron, who was calm, Wu Ming's interest became even stronger.

On the other side, Sauron seemed to feel his gaze, moved the corners of his mouth imperceptibly, and whispered, "Have time to talk?" ”

"Let's talk?"

Wu Ming was slightly stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, young man." ”