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The dwarven king glanced down at the arrow of death that hit his chest, and said quietly: "Legend has it that the dark elves who comprehend the arrow of death can give the dark elves a new life.

It's a shame that the arrow of death has no effect on me!"

The words of the dwarven king made the dark elf prince experience the five thunders in the end, not to mention how hilarious it was.

An arrow makes people die silently, and the legendary skills of the dark elves have no effect on the dwarven king?

"Why is this happening?"

The dwarven king did not respond, he raised the small axe in his hand, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the axe attacked the dark elf prince Doom head-on.

When!

Poof!

Ling Feng had been paying attention to the changes on the battlefield, and he was even more surprised than Doomsday, why was the arrow of death useless to the dwarven king?

Sister!!

While thinking about it, it didn't affect his reaction, and in order to protect the end from being harmed, Ling Feng ordered the Dragon Wildebeest Knight to do protection.

The half-meter-long axe of the dwarven king was successfully stopped by the dragon horneed horse knight, but the next scene that happened was completely beyond Ling Feng's expectations.

The attack that was obviously blocked was knocked out of the dragon horneest knight with one move!

With just one move, the dwarven king can easily take out the dragon horn knight!

Ling Feng's eyes were about to pop out, they were too strong!

"Humans, why are you with the descendants of demons?"

The dwarven king's hand hung in the air, Ling Feng's pupils shrank, and he cursed secretly: I'll wipe it, another axe!

You bastards, are the dwarves the ancestors of the Axe Gang?

"This time, see how you stop me from killing the remnants of the Dark Elves!"

Sou!

The dwarven king's axe once again attacks the end of the dark elven prince in a state of distraction.

Poof!

Ling Feng's face was as usual, the Dragon Horneest Knight was killed in seconds, and he still had the Skeleton Giant!

In order to protect Doomsday from harm, the Skeleton Giant's body was pierced with a bloody hole by an axe no bigger than his fist.

"You're a necromancer, no wonder!"

The dwarven king once again had an axe in his hand, he looked at Ling Feng, and said in a murderous tone: "The human dislike of necromancers, this king knows a little bit, since I have encountered it, then I should solve a potential threat for my allies." ”

Boom!

Ling Feng didn't want to deny it, he heard the dwarven king's murderous words, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva in anger.

Made!

The prince of the dark elves is such a bastard at the end of the day, he is depressed after a failure, you are a girl.

A true man will not be knocked down by failure again and again, failure is not terrible, what is terrible is that he does not have the courage to continue to fail!

"Damn the end of the day, you sober up Lao Tzu, if you still want to avenge your people!"

Poof!

Before Ling Feng's words fell, the flying axe grew bigger and bigger in Ling Feng's eyes.

The fast Skeleton Giant simply can't stop it!

The only thing Ling Feng could do was to close his eyes and wait for death except for his body to tremble instinctively.

Not everyone can look death in the eye!!

At least he can't!

From the moment he closed his eyes, Ling Feng heard the sound of an axe piercing his body.

The sharp pain that should have been there, the system prompt sound didn't wait, Ling Feng opened his eyes suddenly, and in the position close to him, the prince of the dark elf clan blocked it with his body.

The severed arm on the ground was none other than that of the prince of the Dark Elf Clan, and his entire body had basically collapsed.

"Unless I die, no one will want to hurt the master!"

The lines of the Dark Elf Clan, Ling Feng was moved to tears after hearing it, but he didn't know why.

"The arrow of death can make the living die silently, and I thought of a possibility before I died. ”

Ling Feng looked at the dwarven king and said coldly, "I guess only the dead will not fear the arrow of death!"

"You're not the king of the dwarves, who are you?"

Ling Feng asked.

With the sudden change, the dark elf prince couldn't hold on to the end and fell to his knees.

The dwarven king's face was unwavering, but it was a pity that the eyes were the windows to the soul and would not deceive people.

His eyes rolled, and his sharp eyes couldn't hide his killing intent towards Ling Feng in the slightest.

"How did you guess I wasn't the Dwarven King?"

Ling Feng grinned and said rather proudly, "It's simple, because you're not afraid of the arrow of death!"

"That alone?"

Ling Feng said coldly: "Isn't this enough?, when I face your killing moves, my heart is desperate, and my body will instinctively tremble, uncontrollable.

I couldn't help but close my eyes, I thought it was just sitting and waiting for death.

But you're different, the Dark Elf prince has cast an arrow of death at Doom.

If you claim to have seen a Dark Elf who wields the Arrow of Death, then you must know the legendary skill of power, even horror.

But you, who were hit by the arrow of death, did not have the slightest change in the expression on your face.

These details are things I didn't pay attention to before, and now that I think about it, your acting skills are scummy!"

"Wonderful!"

The fake dwarven king applauded, and then a strange blood-colored mist enveloped the dwarven king.

A few seconds later, the dwarven king, who was not too strong, was transformed into a black robe, holding a staff with a crooked outline that resembled the bones of some kind of creature.

The most bizarre thing was that his head turned out to be a skull, two green clusters of light, and the corners of his mouth were cracked and he laughed silently at Ling Feng.

"Necromancer?"

Ling Feng said uncertainly.

"I'm a great wizard, and you don't deserve to know my name!"

The fake dwarven king pretended to be b and said, "Your disguise has been seen through by you, and the game will continue to be played."

The Dark Elves will use the legendary skills, give him to me, and I promise to let you die comfortably.

Otherwise, I'll let you know what it's like to be alive!"

Ling Feng smiled, his mouth didn't need to be opened, and the order was given in his mind, and the wizard skeleton sent the battered Dark Elf prince Doomsday back to the altar of war.

"You're looking for death!"

The fake dwarven king was angry and scolded.

Ling Feng pointed to the two-meter-high war altar and said in a radical tone: "You claim to be a great wizard, so do you dare to go inside to find the end of the dark elf prince?"

If you can bring Doomsday out of this altar, kill or chop me, whatever you want to do to me, you like!"

"You want to provoke me?"

The impostor dwarven king, who claims to be a great wizard, speaks as he walks towards the altar of war.

"A weird altar can't stop a great wizard!"

Ling Feng sneered and continued to instigate: "It's useless to talk nonsense, if you have the ability, you can take the initiative to enter the altar and come out again with your ability."

If you can't do it, don't claim to be a great wizard in the future, if you don't dare, I will mock you in death!"

"Do you think a small altar can trap a great wizard?

Sou!

When the impostor dwarven king, claiming to be a great wizard, took the initiative to burrow into the lv2 war altar, Ling Feng smiled.

The great wizard Ling Feng really didn't see it, but he was a self-righteous idiot.

Ling Feng was sure that the War Altar would definitely greet the other party well, but he was looking forward to the arrogant wizard being able to leave the War Altar!

But, is this possible? )