From the moment Ouyang Dao appeared, Greeliville immediately revealed his secret card, the Death Giant, the one he was chasing on the Plains of Bones, when Greeliville touched him, he was seriously injured, otherwise, he would not have been caught by his companion Greeliville.

The appearance of the skeleton giant caused Ouyang Dao a lot of trouble, and he had to give up the option of driving Greeville away. It's the difference between sheer power and sheer energy that makes the gigantic white bone giant so formidable.

The masters are the masters of their own realm, their bodies are protected by certain rules, and the damage inflicted on them by different energies is greatly reduced simply because of Greville's death spell, and it takes at least half an hour to completely destroy a body. The sheer power of the Bone Giant is the opposite.

After the death of the master, the corpse must be weakened over time, and the corpse cannot cast a spell to stop the transmission of power, which gives Greeleyville a chance to kill both of us.

If the White Giant is not dealt with in time, Greeliville will use magic to escape, leaving the White Giant to deliver the final blow to the warrior's graveyard, destroying the entire cemetery with a huge bone club, and the corpse of the master that Ouyang Dao longs for will be ground into pulp. This led to the appearance of rock giants, huge machines of destruction that only their own kind could stop, and under the careful control of Ouyang Dao, earth elements of the same size, could prevent the death of Greeville.

As it turned out, Ouyang Dao's actions were the same, when the earth elemental struck the last blow, completely reversed the position of the huge bone, pushing the huge bone away from the gladiator graveyard, and the idea of Greleville killing each other disappeared.

However, this leads to the current situation, where a ground-walking dragon has been completely depleted of rest, and Greeville has absorbed the spirit of the bone giant, recovering half of the rest, and in Greeville's point of view, the sinister Gargoyles are out of breath, and it is not clear whether they will win the battle alone with him. As for Ouyang Dao, it seemed that he was a master, and although he controlled the master class as a professional, Gleeliville did not take into account the high level of the profession

。 The Bone Giant may be dead, but at least it's back, and then it's time to take out this unscrupulous behemoth, and the gladiator cemetery is still mine. Greeleyville relaxed. He made a series of decisions in a split second. He originally wanted to threaten Ouyang Dao with the Bone Giant, but the situation was more favorable than negotiations. Greeville prepares to convince Ouyang Dao to surrender before the battle, although there is a good chance that he will defeat the evil dragon with guerrilla tactics.

"Do you still want to continue?unknown friend, your control over the dragon has reached the point where you can't breathe, and you are not my opponent at all with physical strength alone" Ouyang Dao sniffed with a strange smile, Greliville didn't care, suddenly, his face froze, and then he said very sincerely, "Even if your dragon defeats me by luck, since you can be here, there is also a possibility that a third master will appear, not only will the cemetery fail, but your life and the dragon's life will also be threatened"

Ouyang Dao smiled curiously again, Greliville was very dissatisfied with his attitude, because he knew that he was the one who had the upper hand, if he hadn't suddenly realized that there were other masters, he wouldn't have spoken to Ouyang. Greeville frowned and suppressed her anger, and he continued: "Instead of you and I vying to take advantage of others, let's work together to secure this area and send out the cemetery's harvests. ”

"I'm not going to let you lose. There are 13 bodies of the master in this cemetery, I will give you 70 60 bodies, and other 2 and 3 rows of corpses"

Grealville said, looking at Ouyang Dao expectantly, he thought that he was in a very generous position, in order to prevent possible enemies, Ouyang Dao had to choose to join forces with him, only to join forces with him, after all, the master of the ambush must be in good condition, and without the breath of the dragon beast, he was not qualified to cooperate.

After all the enemies had been driven away, the issue of the distribution of the corpses needed to be discussed with the boy again. 6 to 7 is not a good ratio. It should be three to ten years. Greileville thought calmly, in the previous battle, he already knew how to control his hands, because after the enemy was eliminated, he had to negotiate with Ouyang Dao for the second round. Just as Greelevell was trying to figure out how to behave best, a tall, steel-skinned man slowly appeared on the Eastern Wilderness, making a loud metallic grinding sound when his bare feet on the ground.

Greeliville's eyes widened, regardless of Ouyang Daotong's disagreement or not, he directly launched a magical shuttle to pick up the dragon, and then he whispered to Ouyang "It's likely to be a bloodline expert, let your dragon beast come forward and delay for a while, I will prepare a weak spell in the back" In Greeliville's expectant eyes, Ouyang Dao's face was expressionless, he pinned his hopes on the giant dragon beast, but he didn't make a move in front of the masters who came from afar.

"Why are you hesitating? It's likely that he's a physical expert by profession, his energy and recovery speed is much faster than ours, and given the great goal of the Warrior's Graveyard, you and I can't deal with him alone. ”

But Ouyang Dao didn't move, the gnomes even yawned, seeing the reaction of Ouyang Dao and the gnomes, Greliville's anger was so strong that his face, which was more human-like, began to deform, with a triangular nose and two long, narrow ears sticking out. Grealville looked no different from other demons, and he grabbed Ouyang Dao with his claws, ready to threaten this rash fellow. But when his claws touched Ouyang Dao, the mindless young man turned into a pile of ruins, and Greliville looked at it in disbelief, it turned out that he was threatening a replica of a pottery sculpture. Left early. What a coward.

Greeleyville was furious. Now he has lost his ability to fight the newcomers, and even hopes that they won't kill him. Damn, how could there be such a cowardly masterclass? The next time I see him, I'll tear him to shreds!!) Grileyville thought maliciously when he saw "Clay Dragon", and raised his claws in exasperation to smash the fake trick.

Greeleyville's demonized fingers touched the gargoyle's scales, a piercing grinding, greeleyville's arm tingling. The goblins, feeling the tremors in his stomach, turned to Greeville, who stared at him, his purple eyes full of confusion and bewilderment. Didn't the orc boy run away, and why was the dragon still here?

The goblin yawned lazily, all the dirt and rocks vibrating with the sound of his breathing, and Greileville knew it was the other side that had resumed its breath, the fine sand and gravel churned by the energy of the earth. This is indeed a dragon beast, neither an illusion nor a sculpture. Greeville was confused, and after looking at him for a moment, the gargoyle reluctantly shifted his center of gravity, increasing the distance between them, even though Greeville's face was too big to show.

The dragon slowly took a few steps back, Greliville was about 20 meters away, and here he didn't move, the huge dragon's face twisted together, and Greeville saw it venting its frustration.

Not knowing why he saw, with so many expressions on each other's distorted faces, Greeliville decided to stay away from this strange dragon, despite the fact that there was a new owner in the distance, and he didn't want to be with this crazy-looking dragoon.

Grelivier frowned as he looked at the nocturnal dragons he labeled as psychopathic, and it was said that nocturnal dragons would go crazy when their owners abandoned them, and Grelivier wasn't ready to fight a mentally disturbed man. But this could be a breakthrough. If I could shift the dragon's target to the newcomers, I would... Think about greeleyville smiling wickedly as he recalls the spell he'd learned, to see if there's anything we can use. I needed to find a spell that would grab the dragon's attention but not anger the newcomers so I could watch the show.

Grileyville's mind was gloomy, his ingenuity was running, and he quickly found a spell that had been hidden for a long time. The black wooden staff stood high at his feet, and the newcomer's eyes were fixed on the stick. Greliville knew he couldn't use it to cast a spell, and if he made a move, the new owner would attack directly.

Luckily, I was ready Greeleyville pulled out a small stick from his robes, which he had just used as a lethal weapon to threaten Naza. to interfere with the fog.

A dark green light shot from a distance, crossed the new master's shoulder at an angle, and landed on the dragon. The light is emitted by Greeleyville and is not a real attack, but an illusion based on the principle of refraction. The spell itself is only the second level, but it cannot be detected without a high level of spiritual energy.

Since the other party is a bloodline expert, the psychological strength is definitely not high, until he passes through time "safely" and is ready to face a crazy dragon beast. Greeville carefully manipulated the spell so that the strong man in the distance could not see the green light, while secretly casting a spell that attacked the dragon's back, irritating the dragon and causing it pain, and redirecting the target to the ghost's attack.

When Greeliville adjusted the angle of the light to create the illusion, the strong man, who was not slow in the distance, suddenly ran at full speed, a large gray hand stopped the dragon before the ghost attacked, and Greeliville's hallucinations flashed in his palm before disappearing.

"Master told you to stay away, so lazy?If it weren't for me, you'd be in trouble right now The new Iron Master whispered to the Dragons and the Beasts, his gesture causing Clearvier's eyes to pop out of his head. It's a mad dragon that has lost its owner. How dare he get so close?

The walker walked dissatisfied, his big face full of impatience and dissatisfaction. The attack hit him, and the viscount said he had stopped it. The dragon slowly moved behind the Viscount, and the Viscount was even more indignant when he saw the dragon, but at the thought of Ouyang Dao's order, he had to circle around the Viscount.

Beside him, Grealville was speechless, and his furious dragoons, instead of going berserk, meekly surrounded the newcomers, timid as a mouse. Without elves, there is no master. How could such a coward become a master?Greliville was secretly annoyed, knowing that this drake was a timid breed, and he went straight up to conquer it, and it was not cheap to be attracted to outsiders. Greeville was full of remorse, but he smiled at the old viscount.

"Hello, new friend, about the allocation of the cemetery, I would like to... Grileyville's words stopped suddenly, and he suddenly felt a double breath, each breath seemed to reach the level of his master, and his face changed instantly. Greeville shuddered and turned around.

To the left in front of him was a strong, blue-haired woman with a strange energy in her blue hair. Greliville saw the strange snake, which roared at him in a hoarse voice. Another master... Greeliville thought bitterly that he had only recently entered the master class and had not yet controlled the powers of his realm that had caused the illusion he had just seen. But the new master is also a master, and although he has been in this realm for eight years, the master in the middle of the road has not yet opened it to him, or will not think of robbing the hunters' guild warrior cemetery.

Once there is no hierarchy difference between masters, and there is not much difference between novices and old masters, in Greeleyville's current state, he may not be able to defeat a blue-haired novice. As Grilieville slowly turned around, a third breath appeared. It was a creature unlike any human, and Greeliville breathed a sigh of relief at the sight of the blood ribbon swirling around him.

The newcomers, Miss Vicon and Vivian, are both ordinary people, and although they have little to do with the ordinary people outside, it's safe to say that the camp is either neutral or orderly, and they don't quite get along with a half-human, half-demon necromancer.

The passerby, apparently bloodthirsty, is more or less in line with the necromancer Grilyville. With this thought, Greeliville quietly turned to the side of the passerby, an action that, although seemingly useless, may have had an effect on the subconscious, unconsciously improving the stranger's opinion.

"My friends, I don't need to tell you why I'm here to meet you. This graveyard is a hunter's guild after all, and I think we should hurry. After all, no one knows when that pack of mad dogs will jump out" Greeleyville's game was about to continue when the new masters laughed in unison, their smiles so strange that Greeleyville's scalp tingled, as if something bad had happened.

"yes, we shouldn't waste time"