"Well done!" Seeing that the steady stream of reinforcements suddenly stopped, the prince, who was entangled with the Dreadlord also let out a very excited shout. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Now hurry over and send this guy to hell with me!" ”

"Your Highness, what should I do with the rest..."Someone looked at the remaining trash fish, his face was slightly hesitant, and he didn't want to go over so quickly.

- You must know that both the prince and the Dreadlord should end up fighting for both sides in his plan, so this one wants the two of them to entangle for a while, and it is best to fight until they both hit the street, and it is best to get up again.

It's a pity that the plan can never catch up with the changes.

"You don't have to worry about that!" The hammer collided with the Dreadlord's claws once more, and the light and shadow energy intersected with a thunderous roar. "It's just some local chickens and dogs, as long as they kill this culprit, they will be vulnerable!"

"Well, Your Highness, your will even in my direction." Seeing that he couldn't shirk it anymore, Zhou You had to give up his plan to entangle with the little monster for a while to watch the situation, and reflexively rushed towards the Dread Demon King.

"What an annoying maggot...", as the prince dealt with the increasingly fierce attack, Marganis looked at someone who was approaching quickly, and stroked his forehead as if he was a little impatient. To be honest, I'm already getting a little impatient. ”

As if to announce the opening of the ceremony, the demon waved his hand and suddenly said loudly. "Now, there's less than ten minutes left until the teleportation is complete, but until then, at least..."

A circle of blood began to flow beside the demon, its dark claws stretching out, and a malicious curse was engraved on it, causing it to glow with an evil aura.

"Let me drink your blood!"

"Don't you think about it!" Resisting two attacks in a row, the bloodied prince swung his hammer frantically and lunged forward, his bright light dashing towards the ugly head of his foe. "Marganis, you don't want to run away! Today, you have to be crushed here! ”

"Escape? Ha, young prince, you still don't understand that this is not an escape, but a success..... Uhh .... Ahh Bastard, what are you doing! ”

A claw fanned out the enemy, and Marganis, who was laughing at the prince, suddenly stared at the huge copper bell-like eyes and let out a scream of rage.

"Demon, I think you're wrong about something." Zhou You, who was supposed to rush in a straight line, suddenly appeared in the shadows behind the Dreadlord - he drew a steel spear from his body, and easily dodged the counterattack under the demon's rage. "He who drinks blood... It won't be you, it's me! ”

The demon's corrosive blood dripped across the tip of the spear, and in just a few seconds, all the blood was submerged in it. Curved veins began to emerge on the well-fed weapon, like blood vessels, starting from the dragon's head and ending at the place where Zhou You's hand was held.

"For the first time.... Taste the blood successfully! "Looking at the buff that appeared in the status bar, someone chuckled and raised the steel spear, took a stance, and started another round of charging at the enemy." Now, then, get ready to face the calamity, Marganis! ”

“...... You've just done the wrong thing, kid. The demon pulled his palm away from the wound, where countless flesh sprouts were surging wildly, trying to fill the hole that had been pierced by the steel spear. That me off completely......"

The Dreadlord slammed his giant palm, and the circle around him began to boil and surge wildly as if he had received some order.

"So, all die, bastard!"

Countless sharp blood spikes shot out from around him with a frenzied howl, like a shower, and fell straight down towards them.

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"Ahem, cough, cough.... Isn't it just that a hole has been opened, as for such a big fire? At the last second, someone who finally escaped from the range of skills exclaimed, "For your physique, it's just a mosquito bite, as for such a fuss!" ”

"Prince!" Zhou You, who was almost alive, raised his head and roared as if he couldn't vent in the smoke and dust in front of him. "Are you dead or not?"

"Not yet." In the dust, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded. "At least not yet—by the way, in what way are you speaking to your Highness?"

The dust cleared, and a strong body resurfaced behind him—Arthas knelt on the ground with a warhammer, and the bright light was like an eggshell, forming a semicircular transparent wall around him. On it, golden lightning was constantly surging and jumping, whether it was the blood thorns that attacked it, or the turquoise mist that filled the entire square, the moment it came into contact with it, it turned into a cloud of green smoke with a crisp sound of thorns.

"I'll talk about this faux pas later.... Anyway, I never knew you would have a holy egg... No, it's a hanging level skill like the Holy Shield Technique! Zhou You shook his head, ignoring the external prince who had opened the invincibility barrier, he just suddenly clenched the steel gun, and then swung it vigorously to his side - the sharp head of the spear tore through the smoke and dust in the sky, and at the same time blocked a pitch-black claw that was hidden behind the fog and attacked. So, Lord Marganis, how do you feel? ”

"Very good.. No, pretty good to be exact, little one. As if he had never known anyone, the Dreadlord grinned and gripped the head of his spear, ignoring the blood dripping from the blade in his palm, and lifted the weapon that seemed to him to be about the same as a small stick, and then threw it out with its owner!

"Huh! Succeeded in tasting blood for the second time? Looks like luck is good. Zhou You used a backflip in mid-air to lightly unload the huge force, not caring about the curse entangled by the weapon, and suddenly whispered in a tone of surprise.

Behind him, the young prince had already done away with the Holy Shield and was raising his hammer like an unstoppable chariot and rushing towards the demon.

"It's good to come!"

The demon licked the wound on his palm, cried out loudly, and the other giant claw slammed into a black smoke, and after drawing a few invisible afterimages, it made a fairly intimate contact with the brilliant warhammer.

"How many years, how many years! I haven't felt anything like this in years, perhaps... Should I thank you for that? Tiny bugs? "The dark energy in the hands of the Dreadlord collided with the holy light, making a sizzling sound like a fire." Thank you, you made me relive the feeling of anger! ”