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There were six people in the alliance, five and a half jīng spirits, a monster shrouded in black armor. The reason why it is said to be a monster is because this guy's majestic body actually has four hands, two heads on his neck, one with a heavy armor mask, and the other with a crown.

The tribe is five people, two jīng spirits, one orc, one minotaur, and one dwarf. One of the jīng spirits has a distinct mark on the forehead of Bisè, and it is actually a person from Bisè's homeland.

"Jīng Ling, you retreat into the realm. The bloodied minotaur stood at the front, panting and said, "Lord Mster is nearby, you should be able to sense the movement of this monster, you can hide for a while, and you can be saved." ”

The dwarf pulled out a feathered arrow from the orc's tuǐ, then poured some yào powder on the orc's bloody wound and tied it with a bandage.

The orc let the dwarf toss, just standing in front of the jīng spirit, a huge war knife on the ground, panting.

"Mst?" A few half-jīng spirits looked at the tribal warriors with a sneer, their expressions extremely relaxed. One of the half-jīng spirit hunters with a bow and arrows sneered: "Last time he had a good life and escaped, this time he dared to come, Lord Black God must have his life!"

"Aren't you tribal warriors who pride themselves on depicting death?" Another half-jīng spirit who was playing with two daggers looked at the group of tribal warriors in front of him, like a cat teasing nòng mice, and laughed: "Why, you are also afraid of death?"

"Phew!" The dwarf, who was busy with his work, spat at the mouth heavily, took the two-handed axe on his back back back into his hand, and looked at the half-jīng spirits in front of him: "The garbage hiding behind the shit monster is also worthy of talking about us?"

"Huh!" a jīng spirit standing behind the orc stretched out his bow and an arrow into the sky, and then silently chōu the arrow and put it on the bow. Looking at the half-jīng spirit on the other side.

The other jīng spirit, who had the seal of Bisè on his forehead, silently raised the staff in his hand, lowered his eyebrows and quietly tried to restore his magic power.

Looking up at the half-jīng spirits who looked up at the sound of the arrow ascending to the sky, they laughed: "How many more companions can you recruit?"

Several warriors of the tribe had dark faces and did not speak.

"Who said they didn't have companions?" A flaming robe flashed, and a jīng spirit with only one arm left appeared beside several tribal warriors.

"Chief Mther!"

"Lord Mster!"

The morale of the four tribal warriors was immediately shaken.

Only the jīng spirit of Bisè Homeland quietly opened his eyes and bowed, and then fell silent.

Mster looked at them, then turned his head to look at the group of half-jīng spirits, and said calmly, "The black god is mine!"

"Fart!" a burst of shouts quickly from far to near. An orc warrior in armor walked through the snowstorm in the ice field. It looks very slow, but in the blink of an eye, it appears in front of everyone. Behind him, there was also a minotaur warrior carrying a giant totem.

"Captain Dick, Captain Andor!" said Jīng Ling, who was in Bisè's homeland, covering his mouth in delight.

"Hey Amir, well done, didn't disgrace our homeland. Dick grinned at the jīng spirit, then looked at Mster and said, "This guy belongs to me and Andor!

"Tom!" Andor's massive totem pole slammed to the ground, causing the ice fields to tremble violently.

"Bisè homeland errands, the brothers of the tribe give face, go to the realm to rest. Andor threw a vibrancy yào water bottle to each of the tribal warriors. Then grinned and said honestly.

"What a big breath!" a red-robed half-jīng spirit holding a staff sneered, "Even if you have three holy ranks here, Lord Black God is god-level. ”

"That's what you're fighting for!" Dick fanged, put two fingers into his mouth, and whistled extremely loudly. The sound was louder than the arrows of the jīng spirit archer shè before.

"We're here to stop him!" Andor let out a heavy breath.

An eagle roared, and I saw a tall figure as fast as lightning, mixed with a violent storm and snowstorm that flashed from afar in an instant. Before the whistle fell, the people were there.

With gray hair, a white robe, and a pair of eyes like lightning, the young man who came looked around coldly, then stared at the two-headed black god, and giggled sharply: "I've been looking for you for a long time!"

"Holy Beast Cangyi Owl!" the five and a half jīng spirits took a step back and stood behind the black god.

And the two-headed black god was still standing there stunned.

"Who said he was the only one?" a cold voice came from the other side of the realm, and then a gray light flashed, and a man with long brown hair walked over from the realm.

"Sword-toothed wind wolf!" "Ban Jīng Ling was startled again.

"Knife, he's mine!" the owl looked at the wind wolf knife.

"Whoever slaughters it counts!" the knife shook his hands, and the ten-fingered armor flashed with a sharp cold light.

"Damn, it's business again!" Dick scolded dissatisfied.

"It's so easy to get things done!" said Andor with a smile as he picked up the totem pole.

"Bisè Homestead errand, give face!" the owl looked at Mster coldly.

Mster still looked indifferent, and looked at the owls: "Four people are not enough." ”

"Hiss-" A huge black shadow appeared behind the half-jīng spirits, and a gentle voice sounded, "It's too late!"

Several people, including the owl, saluted, "Councilor Lerem!" Lerem, who was dressed in a white priest's robe, slowly descended from the black shadow, smiling and bowing his head at Mst.

The wind and snow drifted by, and the huge black shadow shook and condensed into a black dress. A pair of cold snake eyes, but with a weird smile on his face.

"This black goods is so ugly. Da Hei looked at the two-headed monster shrouded in black armor, shook his head, and sighed.

"Seven, is it enough?" the owl turned to look at Mster.

Several tribal warriors looked at each other, thinking to themselves that there were only six people, how could they say seven? Could it be that the little jīng spirit of the Bisè homeland was also one?

Jīng Ling Amir stepped forward directly and stood beside Dick.

Mster looked at a few people, then looked to the side strangely, took a step back, and stood in the middle of the tribal warriors: "If you need it, call me!"

"Little girl, it's not you!" said a strange black shadow standing up not far from Mster. A dark-skinned beauty NV glanced at Mster with a pair of green eyes, and then smiled at Amir.

"Four sacred beasts, two captains, and one councilor. Bisè Homeland is really paying for it this time!" The orc warrior with the knife slashed his lips and looked shocked.

Amir's face flushed, and he quickly took a step back, stood behind Dick, and secretly stuck his tongue out at Dick. She is a member of the First Guard, and she is coquettish with the captain Dick, and rightfully so.

Dick smiled and slapped Amir's head: "Retreat to the realm, I won't be able to take care of you later." ”

"Are you all here?" said the black god, who had not moved, his head shrouded in armor in a dull voice, "I have received an order to kill you when I am ready." ”

"Triscano, that coward, or is he hiding behind and not daring to come out?" the owl sneered.

The seven holy steps of the Bi Death Homeland stood proudly in front of the half-jīng spirit and the black god.

Dick, Andor, Knife, and the Owl are in front, and Big Black and Little Black are guarding Lerem

At Mt's signal, the other tribal warriors stood in the boundary. And Mster stood behind everyone in Bisè Homeland, intentionally or unintentionally.

With the swing of Lerem's staff, he put three auras on everyone on his side, and the speed of his progress can be seen.

Led by the Black God, two thieves began to stealth, two archers opened their bows and arrows, and a mage stood coldly at the end, and the alliance also set up a formation.

"Whoa!" came out of the two hands in front of the black god, holding a knife in one hand and a hammer in the other. The two hands behind him hold a staff in one hand and a shield in the other.

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.

With a "boom", the black god suddenly advanced, the sword slashed at Dick, the sledgehammer smashed at Andor, and with the wave of the staff, a fire elemental storm appeared out of thin air and swept everyone, and the shield was ready to be fired, protecting the head wearing the crown behind his back.

Whoosh, two half-jīng spirits with open bows, each with a bow and three arrows, target: Lerem.

The two thieves shook and disappeared.

"Hmph!" Xiao Hei flickered, and there was no trace. Da Hei pressed his hands on the ground, and a huge black sè magic circle appeared, and countless black qi condensed into snakes, baring his teeth and spitting letters in the magic circle.

Lerem whispered a whisper, a water shield that firmly engulfed the crowd against the roaring fire elemental jī in the air.

The owl let out a long roar, his figure rose into the air, his hands were curled like claws, and he fiercely chuckled the head wearing the crown behind the black god.

The knife had already turned into a raging wind, and it suddenly rushed towards the two and a half jīng spirit archers.

Dick and Andor burst into battle, and their swords and totem poles slammed forward, roaring and confronting the Black God.

"Boom!", a thunderclap suddenly exploded on the ice field in the wind and snow.

"Poof!" Dick and Andor spurted blood. The owl was hit in the waist and abdomen by a shield, but his claws also left ten blood marks on the head of the crown.

Lerem's water-based shield and the Pentium Fire Elemental both burst out. The six feather arrows that came from the electric shè were all swept up by the black snakes in the big black snake array, and they couldn't move an inch. At the same time, the feet of the two thieves were also entangled, and at the moment when the thieves swung their knives and slashed the snake, Xiao Hei flashed, and the heads of the two half-jīng spirit thieves rose into the sky.

The little blade cracked a half-jīng spirit archer, but was repelled by the half-jīng spirit mage's continuous fireballs.

The black god's massive body also stopped charging and took three steps backwards. The power of Dick and Andor should not be underestimated.

In the first round of the battle, Bi sè homeland was injured three times, and the alliance half jīng spirit was three dead!

Three white sè holy rays of light enveloped Dick, Andor, and the owl.

Lerem's face was red, he wiped the blood that had spilled from the corner of his mouth with one hand, and held his staff firmly with the other, treating the three Dicks.

"But that's it!" the black god burst out, "Die!"

The sledgehammer of war surged again.

Hmph! The knife burst into tears, leaned down, and slashed the black god with both hands.

Dick and Andor both went berserk, and their eyes widened in anger. The owl roared wildly, and countless thunderbolts slammed into the black god.

Xiao Hei flew forward, waving his hands, and the cold light went straight to the eyes in the black god's armor.

Da Hei took a step in front of Lerem, and with one hand bent and extended, she suddenly burrowed into the ice field, and her target was the half-jīng spirit archer who raised the bow yùshè!

Lerem swung his staff again, and the holy light rose into the sky, and the holy light protected the wall, firmly guarding all battles

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