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The reflections of the Purple King and Zhao Yong made Du Er believe more and more that this aristocratic young master was a strange thing to live in. Combined with Zhao Sicheng's stupid look, Du Er's long stick stretched out and grabbed Zhao Sicheng.

"Charm!" Charm's purple eyes were glowing with purple light, urging Charm of the "Xuantian Brake Lady Dharma" with all her might, revealing a momentum that swept the world at this moment.

Du Er's consciousness completely disappeared, and only those strange purple eyes remained in his mind.

Maggie said to Dur, "I am your king. ”

Duer's eyes also turned purple, and he repeated, "You are my king." ”

"It is your instinct to obey the king. ”

"It is my instinct to obey the king. Seeing that the purple in Du Er's eyes was even stronger, Mei Ji took out the iron vine, and the iron vine shook and turned into a long whip, and Mei Ji pulled a whip flower and whipped it on Du Er's already very tattered clothes.

Whipped by the whip, instead of waking up, Duel showed a smile that seemed to recall some fond memory.

Zhao Sicheng was amazed, and found out for the first time that Mei Ji still had such a side. I don't know if it's because Mei Ji doesn't want to show more violence in front of Zhao Sicheng, or if Mei Ji doesn't like violence by nature, after testing Du Er to really fall into charm, Mei Ji put away Tie Ti Teng.

Seeing that Du Er's eyeballs turned completely purple, Mei Ji smiled, smiled beautifully, and said softly: "In addition to obeying the king, you must also obey your master." ”

Duer repeated with a smile: "In addition to obeying the king, I will also obey my master. ”

Maggie said in a strange frequency, "Your master is a free-spirited. ”

Dull repeated: "My master ......"

Speaking of the word "master", the purple in Du Er's eyes faded most of the time. A thick dead air came out of the top of his head, and the dead air formed a skeleton on the top of Du Er's head, and the purple in Du Er's eyes completely faded, and he said, "My master is not him." ”

After speaking. Du Er grabbed Zhao Sicheng again.

"Charm!" It's a pity that Du Er already has a slight immunity to the charm of Charm.

"Full moon!" Zi Yun's fighting spirit formed a full moon, blocking Du Er.

"Tornado!" There was no time to chant the incantation, and the purple painting instantly sent out a saint-level "tornado" to contain Du Er's actions.

"Drink!" scolded several times, and during the day, they were still cleaning the chapel, and the beautiful maids with low eyebrows also drew their swords and stabbed Duer at the same time.

The Purple King and Zhao Yong arrived together, and fought with the pseudo-god Du Er again.

"The hosts. Meiji had tears in her eyes, and she couldn't figure it out. Du Er, who was already completely charmed by himself, would suddenly break his own "Xuantian Brake Woman Law".

Zhao Sicheng didn't intend to make Mei Ji a combatant, but Mei Ji was finally like this, and she didn't have the ability to protect herself. How can you reassure Zhao Sicheng?

Just wanted to reprimand Mei Ji for a few words, but Shuang'er spoke: "Sister Mei Ji, you did a good job just now, but that pseudo-god, before being charmed by you." It's been accused by others.,Because I heard the sensitive word 'master',It's going to get out of your charm method.,Sister Meiji will pay attention next time.。 ”

Zhao Sicheng nodded. It can be regarded as agreeing with Frost's explanation. Then his gaze turned to the battle between the Purple King, Zhao Yong, and Du Er.

Duer doesn't have much divine power, but as a false god. With some of the abilities of the genuine gods, the energy of both the Purple King and Zhao Yong is not as strong as Du Er. It was indeed a bit difficult for the two to work together to capture Duer.

Fortunately, the Purple King has rich experience in actual combat, but unfortunately he was dragged down by Zhao Yong several times. Seeing that Zhao Yong was becoming more and more proficient in the use of god-level energy, it was really beneficial to fight against the pseudo-god Du Er.

The priest who had just been killed by the divine power ball actually got up from the ground one by one, lowered his head and moved in the direction of Zhao Sicheng. A sound of bones colliding and rubbing sounded in the air: "Mr. Zhao, the reincarnation of the God of Knowledge, you and I have no grievances, why do you mean to bully you like this?"

"Necromancer!" Zhao Sicheng said in the direction where the voice came from: "It's obviously your puppet pseudo-god priest, who deceived the deity here, and wanted to harm the sister, and you actually asked the deity what he meant." ”

Zhao Sicheng let out a loud "what do you mean", which caused a "bang" sound, and the corpses of the priests who stood up exploded one after another, which could be regarded as a test move with the necromancer.

"Purple King and Zhao Yong came back, and Mei Ji took Shuang'er back to the car. Zhao Sicheng said and stood up from the magic wood chair: "The superior god can also stay in the Origin Continent, which is interesting." ”

The necromancer replied, "Isn't the god of knowledge staying in the Origin Continent in the body of a god. We are the same kind of people, so we might as well go together to find the place of origin. ”

"Origin Continent, Origin Crystal, Origin Land" Zhao Sicheng's mind instantly flashed these three specific titles, "The upper gods, the god realm, the gods, and all walks of life return" Zhao Sicheng seems to have found the reason for the invasion of the Yuanjing continent from all walks of life.

Zhao Sicheng smiled and said: "Since it is cooperation, it is necessary to divide the priority, how about the deity being the master?"

The necromancer feigned anger: "Your Highness is too insincere. In that case, let me, a little toy, play with the god of knowledge. ”

"That's what I mean, the mage's little toy deity also likes it, the mage should not be stingy, just let the deity play. It was rare that Zhao Sicheng did not take the lead in attacking, but put on a defensive posture.

Du Er was furious when he heard this, although he heard from his words that Zhao Sicheng and his master belonged to the same level, but Du Er didn't believe that the aristocratic young master with fine skin and tender meat, and a group of beautiful maids to serve when he went out of the house, could have the strength of his master.

Du Er is a subordinate god with divine power, between the necromancer and Zhao Sicheng, but it is like a gift, being sent back and forth, if it weren't for Du Er being controlled by the necromancer at the moment, unable to speak, Du Er would have opened his mouth and scolded.

"Duer killed him, god-level bones, god-level souls, wow, the new undead catalyzed by the corpses of ancient gods will definitely become my most potential pets, wow Ka ......"

Although he hated the skeleton necromancer rubbing his bones and making oozing sounds, Zhao Sicheng had to admit that the necromancer was very close to his own taste and had the same preferences as himself.

As soon as Du Er gained some of his mobility, he picked up his long stick and smashed it at Zhao Sicheng, Du Er could predict that the noble young master with fine skin and tender meat would soon become a mess of meat sauce under his stick.

But the facts were completely contrary to Du Er's expectations, the aristocratic young master who looked like a girl actually grabbed Du Er's artifact iron rod with one hand, and looked at Du Er with pity, and said to Du Er lightly: "Your original master didn't give you food, and you have no strength at all, so you should follow the deity in the future!"

Zhao Sicheng pulled it with one hand, and Du Er felt that the artifact he was holding was snatched away by a strong force. Then, the beautiful aristocratic young master gently weighed it twice, and Du Er watched in horror as the artifact long stick he had used for many years turned into a twist in Zhao Sicheng's hands.

Obviously, Du Er was more attractive than the artifact long stick, and Zhao Sicheng casually threw away the scrapped artifact and grabbed Du Er. Zhao Sicheng's hand was not fast, but Du Er felt that he couldn't avoid this white hand.

At this time, Du Er suddenly felt that the space had changed, and he returned to the side of his master, the Lich King, but Zhao Sicheng's hand passed through the layers of space, staring at Du Er and chasing after him: "The mage is too stingy, how can there be any reason to take back the gifts that have been given?"

The Lich King's Grim Reaper's divine power was shocked, and Zhao Sicheng retracted his hand. Duer feels that after the catastrophe, for the first time, he feels that he is a puppet, and he is still full of happiness when he is protected by an owner, and if the new owner likes to disassemble the toy, Duer will be miserable.

The Lich King said, "Your Highness is too thick-skinned. I haven't played with this new toy yet, so I don't want to give it away for the time being. ”

Zhao Sicheng turned his wrist and said, "What if the deity has to?"

The Lich King said, "Then, the dead, the spirit, the heavens, and the underworld!"

The outbreak of seventy percent of the divine power of the god of death by the upper god lich king was also quite terrifying, and Zhao Sicheng could feel that the death qi and resentment in the sky above the entire village suddenly skyrocketed three times, and the rich death qi and resentment almost condensed into substance, covering the bright moon at night.

Zhao Sicheng condensed and said: "Death Domain!"

The Lich King made a sound of bones rubbing: "That's right, this is my death realm, you can't escape, or obediently be my new pet, wow Ka Ka ......"

The Lich King let out a little bit of death and resentment, and the villagers died in droves as if they had a plague. At this moment, the Lich King released his death qi and resentment on a large scale, and the entire Luhua Village instantly became a dead village, and all the villagers fell to the ground and died suddenly in an instant, and then their bodies shook, shook off the carrion on their bodies, stood up, and became a low-grade skeleton cannon fodder.

In addition to low-level skeleton cannon fodder, there are also batches of skeleton mages, skeleton archers, zombies, mummies, wraiths, zombies, undead knights, ...... and rotten flesh composed of abomination. The villagers are obviously unable to give birth to powerful undead troops, these are the pets that the Lich King has managed to collect.

The Lich King is very optimistic about Duer, and when Duer succeeds in becoming a god, the Lich King plans to erase Duer's sanity, and then train Duer's unintelligent body into a god-level undead class. The poor toy thought that he could escape by becoming a god, but he didn't know that the day of his death was the day of his death.

Zhao Sicheng pulled out his bloodthirsty sword, chuckled, and said, "Mage, it's been so long, and you haven't said your name yet." ”

"It doesn't hurt to sue you, don't compare me to those low-level necromancers, I'm the king of the lich, the lich king Heckford Pinaya Nechir JK. Alexander. ”

"Heukford Pinaya Nechir JK. Alexander. Zhao Sicheng read the name of the Lich King, and the smile on his lips became even stronger.

As soon as Zhao Sicheng finished reading Heckford's name, the Lich King's body trembled, and a bad feeling arose spontaneously, and he said sharply: "You yin me!"

"What about you? You can't run away from Hekford, Pinaya, Nechier, JK. Alexander. As he spoke, Zhao Sicheng raised his sword through the many undead cannon fodder, and rushed like lightning in the direction where the Lich King was hiding. (To be continued......)

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