Bing Zhiyi listened to his words and said, "Are you trying to entice me to wear this ring? I won't wear it, I know that the body you have now got is only because he wore this ring." King of the House of Muronigan, Nissen Hera, you can't hurt me. ”

Hera's expression changed suddenly: "You know me?"

"Are you surprised?" Bing Zhi said evilly: "More than 5,000 years ago, he was chased here by more than 20 allied forces. At that time, this place must have been called the Zangusi River Valley. If my guess is right, you have come here to hide the remnants of your army and yourself through the special geographical environment, and use the gold mines here to attract people who will mine gold in the future, so that you can not only resurrect, but also expand your liliang at will. ”

"You...... You know a lot. Hera was already feeling a little uncomfortable.

Bingzhi said evilly: "You must be very strange, when you were chasing in the mine before, you had several opportunities to cast the psychic magic that you rely on for survival on me, but it had no effect on me. ”

Hera was indeed puzzled by this.

Bing Zhiye smiled: "I'll tell you, because your magic is so bad, I'm not afraid at all." ”

"Uh......" Hera's tense body trembled.

Saying this sentence was simply a blow to his heart. The magic that he had relied on five thousand years ago to establish the flourishing Muronigan dynasty was called junk magic by a child who came out of nowhere five thousand years later, and this blow was almost fatal to him.

In fact, the reason why Bing Zhiyi was not afraid of his psychic attack was only because before entering the cave, he used a special magic liquid found in the military camp to draw a magic array of spiritual defense on his body. This magic array can temporarily delay the damage caused by mental attacks, and it is this delay that Ice Evil uses this delay to attack the opponent and force the opponent to interrupt the psychic magic attack.

In this way, although the Ice Childish Evil was attacked by the opponent's mind every time, it was very short-lived, and it was not enough to cause too much substantial damage, let alone be controlled by the other party. And this magic liquid and magic array were discovered and created in 6214 and 6658 by an unknown warrior and a scholar of the Holy Garden, respectively, and before that, there was no thing or magic to delay the psychic attack, and Nissen Hera, who lived five thousand years ago, did not know about it.

And Bing Zhiyi saw through this, and even more through his thoughts, and the evil smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense: "I said you outdated old man, don't you still want to rebuild your undead dynasty with your rotten magic? It's ridiculous, it's not five thousand years ago now, there are many people with a rotten magic level like you, not to mention everywhere, I really feel helpless for your innocence and simplicity." ”

Hera's body was shaking, her eyes were trembling. He didn't want to believe that this was true, but he didn't dare to believe it, a teenager in front of him forced him to be like this, even though the people around him didn't all seem to be strong, but ....... He hasn't been in contact with the shijie outside for 5,000 years, and he doesn't know what kind of shijie is outside.

Of course, the heresy of Bingzhi is not true, and there are no ancient necromancers like Hera everywhere, not to mention everywhere. Necromancy has been largely lost, and only a few people know how little. If you pull him out and take a spin on shijie, it will definitely cause a great sensation. But Bing Zhixiao wants to say it so disdainfully, to hit the other party's self-confidence, to hit his self-esteem, and to completely crush him psychologically.

Bing Zhixiao glanced at the ring: "This ring should be a treasure, and it should be able to sell for a good price in the market." Or you can play with my friends and maybe they can use this ring. He could see that Hera cared deeply about the ring, and he described it as if it were an ordinary treasure, something that could be given to others at will.

When Hera heard him say this, she remembered the Black Dragon Scale Armor. Such a magical black dragon scale armor was actually casually put on a little girl who was only at the level of a junior warrior, although he was still the same as just now, he didn't believe that anyone could wear dragon armor, and the equipment of the people in this military camp was not very good. But he didn't want to believe it, but there was a fact in front of him, it was indeed a little girl who was too weak to be weaker, wearing the black dragon scale armor that was so tall and noble that even ancient kings could not wear it, which was undoubtedly another blow to him.

Bing Zhiye is not a benevolent person, he will not sympathize with the weak, so he continues to increase his blows: "To be honest, I am disappointed in you. I thought how amazing a magician who was resurrected from 5,000 years ago would be, but I didn't expect it...... Hum. Originally, I thought I could use my domain to fight you, but now I don't think I need to, old man, you have disappointed me so much. ”

Hera, of course, could see that the other party's strength was above her, and he was not surprised at all when she said that she was a magician. But when the other party said such a thing, it was simply trampling on his dignity as the king of a country. And the other party is indeed Liliang who has not yet used the domain, not only is the domain not used, but even the dragon next to it has not moved until now.

The people around looked at Bing Zhixie's constant insults and blows to each other, which was very funny and shocked at the same time, because Bing Zhixie was indeed able to say such things because of his strength.

Bing Zhiyi also saw that the blow to him was not much, so he said: "But I have no enmity with you, if you are willing to hand over my friend and promise to sign a contract to be my servant, I can consider letting you live." "He's intrigued by Hera's necromancy and wants to learn about it and figure out what's going on.

Hera hung her head, thinking about what Ice Evil had just said. His self-esteem had now fallen to the extreme, and the repeated blows simply made him feel like a worthless person.

Seeing that he was frustrated, Bing Zhiyi knew that his psychological offensive had been successful, so he continued to throw the bait: "As long as you agree to my request, I can return the ring to you now." ”

"I ......" Hera's heart was really shaken, he had always had incomparable self-esteem, and he was trampled to this point, and his heart could be said to be completely broken. At this time, people are the most vulnerable and the most easily moved.

However, just as he seemed to be about to accede to the Ice Child's request, an extremely bright lightning bolt pierced the sky, flashing into the white mist with a rumbling thunder. Seeing the lightning, Mecarons, who had been silent, let out a smug laugh.

Bing Zhixie's face changed greatly: "This guy, why are you here now." ”

That's right, Stacey Rehogg is here......