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Can't think of it doesn't mean that there isn't, the blood snake smiled gloomily, the storage ring on the index finger of his right hand flashed slightly, the void floated, and two metal puppet warriors appeared a few feet away, compared with the puppet warriors refined by the earth spirit, these two puppet warriors are obviously much more refined and powerful, even if they are not activated at this time, they also give people a feeling of being natural, as if they have spirits. They are no different in height from ordinary people, and their bodies are composed of unknown silver metal, glowing with a brilliant light. The facial features are hard and cold, the limbs are even, and the eyes inlaid with red crystals look at each other without joy or anger, giving people a sense of extreme tenacity. The arm hangs slightly, and the full moon scimitar unique to the Wanyue clan is also held in his hand, which is crystal clear and transparent, shining with misty silver light.

There was no inlay magic crystal that a puppet warrior should have outside his body, which made Liu Yu'er suddenly think of an allusion, her eyes were cold, and she said coldly: "I didn't expect that this king would actually see the legendary silver puppet warrior here." However, Blood Snake, you think you can stop this king with these two things. ”

The Blood Serpent also glanced at the silver puppet warrior standing side by side, and the meaning in his eyes was obviously extremely lovely. Turning her face, she said with a dry smile: "Liu Xu'er, this king also knows that they are not your opponents, but if you want to pester you for a while, it should be no problem, by the way, this king forgot to tell you, their magical powers are the light of traction, and you can't get rid of it." ”

The Light of Traction can prevent the target from attacking others for a certain period of time. Liu Yu'er knows this, and at the same time, she also understands one thing, the other party has made sufficient arrangements to deal with herself. The reason why the silver puppet warrior made her scruple was not how powerful she was. Contrary. Their attack power is only slightly stronger than that of normal kings. However, the unknown metal on their bodies, which has long been extinct, is enough to resist her attacks for a while, and if they can't break through the defense, they can't attack the magic crystals embedded in their bodies, and they can't do real damage to the silver puppet warriors.

Top-tier defense, combined with the added Divine Traction Light to accentuate the defense, is what really terrifying the Silver Puppet Samurai is.

Staring at the two silver puppet warriors, in his eyes. Liu Yu'er did not hide her affection, and sighed and said with a slight mockery: "No wonder your blood clan is so loyal to the remnant moon clan, it seems that they have given you a lot of good things." ”

She was right, ancient artifacts like the Silver Puppet Warrior were definitely not something that the Blood Clan could have. The blood snake did not deny it, and smiled strangely, looking at the catkins with a very strange gaze.

Her failure to make a move immediately made Linghu Jue not far away a little strange, it stands to reason that the opponent's strength at this moment is far above them, almost overwhelming. What was she waiting for? Liu Wu'er smiled, the smile was very faint, but it gave people a very deep meaning.

"Do you really think that this king is here alone?" She clapped her hands lightly three times, but these three strokes were not heavy. But it was very rhythmic, and every time it seemed to fall on Ling Hujue's heart, in an instant, there were many huge waves of disturbances affecting his thinking, and he estimated that it was still not enough for Liu Yuer.

As the afterglow of the last round of applause dissipated, three figures slowly stepped out of the crowd lined up in the Flowing Shadow Sect, and almost before anyone else could see their appearances clearly, the three of them raised their hands, and several white lights shot out, and in an instant, several puffs of white smoke rose from the soles of their feet, and they filled in an instant.

A few well-informed powerhouses of various races have exclaimed in amazement: "Witchcraft." Ling Hu Jue also turned his face to look at the diffuse white mist, he was not surprised, but he was more sure of one thing, that is, the Flowing Shadow Sect did collude with the Black Witch Clan, and the bloody aura he had felt in the Flowing Shadow Peak was also very likely to come from the hands of the Black Witch Clan.

The white mist drifted away, and the three of them slowly walked out, but at this moment they were very different from their original appearance, all of them were in black robes, with long hair shawls, beaded rings in their hair, and three pure gold bird feathers on their heads, and the magic weapon in their hands was also very strange, it was a six-inch high drum bell, and in the rotation, the gems tied at the end of the silk were crystal clear, looking like stars falling in the night sky.

Here, the Iron King of the Fierce Armor Clan spoke, and shouted loudly: "What? The Black Witch Clan is also an enemy of us?" He didn't dare to scold Liu Xu'er before, not all because of fear, but because the Flowing Shadow Sect was not among the hundred clans, and he usually had no contacts, and he couldn't talk about it. But the Black Witch Clan is different, and it is inextricably linked with all the ethnic groups present. If you don't show your attitude, you can't say anything.

The three Black Witch Clansmen didn't speak, but the void floated, standing quietly behind Liu Wu'er, and their six eyes stared at the people in front of them blankly, as if the Iron King was asking someone else, not them.

This hand pretended to be deaf and dumb, and the strong people of all ethnic groups present also knew it. In the past, they didn't do much of this kind of thing, but when it was inconvenient for them to come forward but they had to come forward, they could only be dumb, so that even if something happened afterwards, there was room for maneuver in the clan.

The smug smile of the blood snake froze on his lips, and the appearance of these three black witch kings made the shape of the two sides subtle, although they made a careful comparison, they still had a slight advantage in strength on their side, but after all, there was still an unknown, that is, how long could those two silver puppet warriors entangle Liu Yu'er?

The people present were all weighing in their hearts, and in an instant, the atmosphere was calm and a little terrifying.

Suddenly, a low voice sounded: "Sect Master Liu, this seat wants to talk to you alone. Everyone's eyes followed the words, only to see the pale, gloomy Murakami looking up at the catkins.

What did he want to do? Ling Hujue's heartstrings trembled, and his gaze instantly moved to the face of Liu Yu'er beside him. Liu Xu'er waved her sleeves and said in an extremely empty voice: "What qualifications do you have to talk to this king?"

Murakami was not annoyed, and said coldly: "After hearing this, Sect Master Liu will know whether this seat is qualified or not. ”

"Really?" Liu Yu'er's voice was full of contempt and mockery, and after a moment of silence, she continued, "Well, this king will give you a chance. After speaking, his figure slowly descended, and he slowly walked to the front of Murakami, and with a wave of his robe sleeves, an invisible fighting aura hood wrapped the two of them, so that people outside could not hear the conversation inside.

Looking at the two people who were not far away, their lips were buzzing, but they couldn't hear what they were talking about, Ling Hujue's heart hung in his throat, and he knew his relationship with Liu Yu'er. It is by no means as intimate and solid as it seems to outsiders. At the same time, I also understand the temperament of the catkins. If Murakami is tempted enough to impress her. She wouldn't hesitate to do it to herself. That way, the results are obvious.

In an instant, mixed doubts entangled him, and he thought of a lot of questions at the same time, but in this tight time, he couldn't quickly sort out a clue, so he could only watch the two of them whisper slowly in the fighting hood.

Liu Yuer didn't say much, and most of the time Murakami was talking. He seemed to be analyzing something, even if it was an occasional listen, his eyes were so profound.

Ling Hu Jue carefully paid attention to the change in Liu Yu'er's expression, but he couldn't see what was going on. Liu Yu'er covered it up very well, which made Ling Hu Jue even more worried.

Fortunately, the conversation didn't last long, and after a few moments, Liu Xu'er removed the fighting mask. The moment she turned around, a smile appeared on Murakami's face, and he looked at Ling Hu Jue with a resentful and sarcastic gaze. said coldly: "I am willing to gamble and lose, so that the fox will not lose." Your Falcon Division can now march into the fortress, but there is one thing, your feud with the tribes has not been resolved, and in two days, the strong men of the tribes will challenge you under the fortress, and if you don't, then don't blame this seat for going back on your word. ”

Linghu Jue was a little surprised, and cast a confused gaze on Liu Xu'er's face, but before he could answer, Murakami had already said directly: "Withdraw." ”

Don't look at Murakami's realm is not high, but what can be said is absolutely good, even the peak king Blood Snake has no objections, and after putting away the two silver puppet warriors, he screamed: "Liu Xu'er, Liu Sect Master, we will have a period later." With that, he turned around and disappeared into the void.

The powerhouses of all races retreated, but Linghu Jue did not move, he looked at Liu Yu'er in a daze, hoping to get an answer. But Liu Xu'er sighed, didn't squint, looked into the distance and said, "Jue'er, if you have anything to say, wait until you return to the fortress." ”

Linghu Jue was silent, this time he went back and said again, like a stab at his self-esteem, he used to feel like a clown, trying his best as if just to make others applaud, but now this feeling is even deeper and stronger, because the cheers did not start, his performance was terminated.

The annoyance made him tremble all over his body, and his forehead was about to split, so that the fox gritted his teeth, endured this shuddering humiliation, slowly, slowly turned around and turned away, facing the old man and the others, a pair of originally clear eyes flashed with bloody light, his lips curved into a cold half-arc, extremely calm, and said in a cold and cold calm: "Retreat!"

The old man and the others are not stupid, this scene is seen in their eyes, every face is tense due to excessive anger, especially the wild wolf, the face is even more hideous, and the eyes are like spewing fire at the willow catkins that the void sweeps overhead, and a anger emanating from the bottom of his heart makes him not vomit or be unhappy. I just wanted to question sharply, but I was grabbed by Long Piaoyun beside me: "Don't make trouble, go back and talk about it." ”

At this time, Liu Xu'er, Ling Hu Jue and the others had already walked away, and the wild wolf shook off Long Piaoyun's hand, and his lips spasmed and shouted: "What is this?

Long Piaoyun was speechless, he could only sigh a long sigh, he was also aggrieved in his heart, it stands to reason that even if Liu Yu'er is the master of the hall, but she is only here to help, in this case, it should be the hall master who makes the decision, and it should not be left behind when the two armies are facing each other, and the hall master and the other party are whispering, which is clearly to treat the hall master as a decoration.

The old man and the others who had already leapt forward naturally knew this truth, but they thought more and deeper. Seeing that the wild wolf and Long Piaoyun hadn't followed for a long time, the resentment in the old man's heart came out of them, turned his head, and shouted loudly: "You two boys, don't hurry up and keep up." ”

After the resentful wolf spat fiercely on the ground, he jumped up, and at the same time jumped up with a gloomy face of Long Piaoyun.

At this time, in the wilderness hundreds of miles away, there was a strange army standing solemnly, and the first few rows turned out to be real tall centaur warriors. The human head, the body of the horse, the muscles and the knotted arms held up the wooden spear, the barrel of the gun against the chest, the tip of the spear pointed to the sky, revealing such a strong and domineering brute smell!

Behind them, rows of Night Elf archers, dressed in black cloaks, lifted to reveal two black pointed ears that represented their identity.

In the air, there were also hundreds of elemental night elves, chaotic and whispering, but they didn't dare to fly a little further, because in front, there were seven figures floating in the void, male and female, and the one in the front was their empress.

The Night Elf Empress stared into the distance, using the limited time she had to think about what to do. She already knew the whole process of the battle, and probably guessed the reason why the two sides finally stopped.

Thinking about it, the corners of her lips revealed a hint of frosty coldness, and her right hand was raised lightly, and a night elf king who followed closely behind her moved over. "Tell me to go down and camp here. Let the people sent out pay close attention, and send a message to them immediately if there is any disturbance. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty. The king of the Night Elf clan put one hand to his chest, bowed slightly, turned around and made a gesture to the back, and the formation immediately dispersed.

A centaur warrior galloped over, his name was Mano, and he was the leader of this group of centaur warriors, and the centaur clan was not in the hundred tribe sequence, not because it was too strong, but too weak. They don't know magic, they don't know how to fight, and they don't have special skills like some races such as the Spirit Monkey Clan, they only rely on physical talent, but this talent is too small for the Hundred Races. The most powerful centaurs are only Hou rank, but they are true warriors, born warriors, and few people know this.

He came to the feet of the Night Elf Empress and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, do you want our clan to send scouts?"

A rare gentle smile appeared on the night elf empress's face, she lowered her face, and after bowing her head slightly, she said sincerely: "No need, my most loyal friend of the night elf clan, you can rest." ”

"Yes, Her Majesty the Empress. Mano happily turned away, in his heart, the Night Elf Empress was the kindest and friendliest, and under her care, the centaurs could thrive today. Of course, the prosperity he thinks is only for him personally.

The Night Elf Empress looked into the distance again, and silently thought in her heart: Ling Hu Jue, it seems that they are preparing to force this emperor to make a move, can you still hold it this time? She is not worried about Ling Hu Jue's safety, just this distance, if you teleport, you can reach it in the blink of an eye. If Ling Hu Jue can't even resist the time to blink, then she has nothing to say. (To be continued)