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Looking at the boiling Monster Square, the smile of the Corpse Witch King Rodriguez is even brighter. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although his strength had only recovered seventy percent, his 'Supreme Heart Demon' spiritual magic had been able to envelop the entire Demon Beast Square, and all people below the level of the Sword Master or Magister could unconsciously get excited under his encouragement.

When he was on the undead plane, he had already refined the supreme demon to the point of perfection, and firmly controlled the army of the undead. Now it is used to stir up people's emotions, which is simply a piece of cake, and the ability to mobilize the atmosphere is far greater than that of the so-called star hosts.

"I think everyone should know the location of our Demon Beast Territory!" the Corpse Witch King paused, and then said, "To the east, no one knows how big the Truss Forest is, to the south, there is the vast sea controlled by the Sea Clan, to the west, there is the vast Siberian Desert, and to the north, there are mountains with no end in sight. ”

Looking at the people who were listening intently, the Corpse Witch King took a breath, "In the eyes of others, the Sea Clan is invincible, they have huge soldiers and endless resources, the Truss Forest is unoccupied, with countless powerful magical beasts, and the Great Siberian Desert is uncontrollable, full of ice or desert. However, in front of our warriors of the Beast Realm, nothing is impossible!"

"Our mission is to conquer all enemies that others cannot defeat and conquer all territories that others cannot rule under the leadership of the lord!

The Corpse Witch King's voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly. If a realm powerhouse is present, he will find that the sky is shrouded in a trace of black qi that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, emitting bursts of energy fluctuations.

"Conquest, conquest!"

"Conquest"

At the behest of the Corpse Witch King, the warriors drew their sharp weapons and shouted wildly. Elvis, the Sword Emperor on the side, frowned impatiently, but he didn't feel anything wrong. The Corpse Witch King in his heyday, his strength was at the peak of the realm, and if his domain was not fully exerted, ordinary people would not be able to detect it at all!

"Good, good, in order to welcome our guests from afar. Next, please invite our first-class private Valleo!" The Corpse Witch King snapped his fingers, and Yang Ling, who was not far from the high platform, quietly pinched a handprint and summoned a red-haired tarantula shrouded in star iron from the space of the Witch Tower.

Private 1st Class?

Look at the red-haired tarantula that suddenly appeared and was shrouded in the iron of the stars, and then look at the smile on the face of the Corpse Witch King, and the people applauded vigorously after the surprise.

Compared to other places, what is the most Warcraft collar?

Warcraft!

Yang Ling claimed to have thousands of troops, and there were countless low-level demonic beasts such as evil eyes, spiders, and vampire bats. There is a first-class spider private, and naturally there is a first-class evil eye private, then a second-class private, and a third-class private

If you want to challenge Yang Ling, the lord, you must first defeat the followers and guards around him. If the competition continues uninterruptedly, no matter how strong the Sword Emperor Elvis is, I am afraid that he will not be bitten to death by many demonic beasts, but will be exhausted to death.

Look at the appearance of the red-haired tarantula of the so-called first-class private, look at the thick star iron and intricate patterns on its body, no one knows what secret weapon it has. If he is defeated by a spider, Elvis, known as the emperor of swords, might as well commit suicide!

In a word, Elvis won't win this time, but if he accidentally hits, I'm afraid the old face will have no place to rest!

"Everyone, the battle between the Sword Emperor and the first-class private Baleo is about to begin, hurry up and place your bets!" After glancing at Yang Ling in the VIP seat, the Corpse Witch King began to trick people into betting, "Valleo has no record, one loses one and five, bites the Sword Emperor and loses two, bites two to five, one loses three, bites six to twenty, one loses four"

Before the Corpse Witch King could finish speaking, a large number of soldiers appeared in the square. However, this time they did not come to maintain order, but shouted everywhere with chips.

How many bites?

The battle of a tarantula armed to the teeth was a surprise to people, and such a novel and strange gambling method caused a sensation at once, and people of all ages talked excitedly.

Under the explanation of the Corpse Witch King, people soon understood that the red-haired tarantula had to bite the Sword Emperor Elvis, and that it had to bite blood to count as a bite. In addition, real-name registration is adopted, and each person can only choose one type, and no more than one type is allowed. In this way, people are excited, but they can't help but hesitate for a while.

"Tsk, how many bites can you take, one bite, or two?"

"No matter how weak the strength is, the tarantula can at least bite Elvis, right?"

"Hey, it's hard to say, maybe the tarantula really didn't bite a bite, and it was cut into several pieces by the Sword Emperor Elvis!"

Although the tarantula of the so-called first-class private was covered with a thick layer of star armor, the difference in strength between the two sides was too great after all, and no one believed that it would be the opponent of the Sword Emperor Elvis. After the boiling, most people pressed the treasure on odds of 1.5 to 1, believing that the tarantula was unlikely to break through Elvis's defenses.

A tarantula is a tarantula, as a low-level magical beast, even if you give it an artifact, you can't hold up the wall, and it is unlikely to be the opponent of Elvis, who is known as the emperor of swords!

Damn, it's so hateful, it's hateful!

People placed bets one after another, but Elvis on the high platform had a blue face, even if he was an idiot, he understood that Yang Ling didn't take himself seriously at all. In the first challenge, a low-level spider was actually dispatched!

Hmph, one sword, I'll see how many monsters you have to send to death!

After forcibly pressing down the anger in his heart, Elvis drew his sharp sword with a 'swish'. After blessing the majestic fighting aura, the sword emitted a dazzling silver light and a heavy murderous aura, which attracted a lot of amazement.

After repeatedly encouraging people to place bets, seeing that the time was almost there, the Corpse Witch King and Yang Ling in the VIP seat glanced at each other, and then loudly announced the official start of the battle, and quickly slipped off the high platform.

"Hmph, Wind Blade, kill!" After holding back the fire in his belly, Elvis directly used his famous stunt, and rushed towards the tarantula not far away like lightning, bringing up a string of afterimages.

Covered in a heavy layer of star iron, the tarantula looked clumsy on the surface, but due to the effect of several wind magic arrays on the armor, the speed of running was unexpected. Under Yang Ling's command, he flew out with a 'boom', dodging the blow that Elvis was determined to get.

After a failed move, Elvis kept moving, following closely like a shadow, and swung thirty-six swords in a row in the blink of an eye. It's a pity that every time it is dodged by the fast tarantula at a critical moment.

The star iron is too hard, as long as it is not directly slashed by the sharp long sword, no matter how sharp Elvis's sword qi is, it can only leave traces on it. Relying on the acceleration of several wind magic arrays and the turtleshell-like armor, the tarantulas of the so-called first-class private were in danger again and again, and even spewed out a mouthful of venom from time to time while dodging, forcing Elvis to dodge too.

"Quick, hide!"

"Tsk, it's dangerous, it's just a little bit close!"

Looking at the tarantula walking like a flying on the high platform, people couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for it in surprise. As soon as the connoisseur stretched out his hand, he knew if there was one, and as soon as Elvis made his hand, people understood that he was not in vain.

"Hmph, Wind Walk, where are you going?"

After failing again, Elvis's face was cold, and he teleported out with a 'whew', directly blocking the tarantula's way. With a 'bang', the sharp heavy sword slashed at its body, revealing the strength of the peak of the Holy Rank. All of a sudden, a deep crack was split in the hard star iron, and the huge impact force smashed a large crater directly into the ground.

After a scream, a strange scene appeared! The tarantula did not sink under the ground and could not move, as Elvis had imagined, but suddenly and eerily disappeared in place.

With the help of the ability to stealth, the tarantula vanished in place, followed by a sudden appearance at Elvis's feet, silently biting him on the calf.

"Ah, look for death!"

After being caught off guard by a tarantula, Elvis was furious, albeit with only a little skin injury. Chasing the badly injured tarantula and launching a stormy attack, the sharp sword qi leaving deep marks crisscrossing the ground.

In this way, under the command of Yang Ling, the tarantula dodged while desperately counterattacking, spraying or biting a mouthful of venom on Elvis from time to time. The hard star iron has blocked it from hitting hard times again and again.

"Thunder strikes, break!"

After being attacked by the tarantula that had sneaked underground again, Elvis gritted his teeth and made the most powerful move, slashing at the tarantula with a 'bang'. Suddenly, the cracked armor on the tarantula's body could no longer bear it, and it cracked into countless fragments with a 'bang'. The tarantula inside was also fatally wounded, its flesh and blood blurred, and it could no longer move.

"Hey, hey, corpse explosion!"

At the moment when Elvis thought that the hateful tarantula was dead and breathed a sigh of relief, the Corpse Witch King, who sat beside Yang Ling, whispered for a moment, and then the tarantula on the high platform exploded with a 'boom', detonating the black powder tied to the tarantula through the corpse explosion.

If it was just the impact of the corpse explosion and the black powder explosion, I am afraid that it would not be too lethal for a master of Elvis's level. But when the black powder was mixed with some poison carefully refined by Alice, the effect was extraordinary.

After smelling a hint of strange fragrance, although he teleported out through the wind step in time, Elvis felt hot all over his body, and his lower abdomen was distended and painful.

The protective fighting spirit can force out the toxins in the tarantula venom, but it is useless to use all your resources against this strange fragrance!

(To be continued)