Black Ride

Frege clutched his **** heart, and vicious grudges sprang up from his eyes.

In just a few hours, he was first crushed by Wu Qi, a “protruding force”, crushed to the ground and buried in high compression energy. He was sent by the bomber and lost the dignity of the fourth throne. . The twelve throne and the former throne thirteen were hit more and less, and the cursing ability was now in the thoughts of each other.

This void energy in his own body could not stop the "equivalent damage" power virus from invading his body. Frege had no doubt that once Kazan cut his head with a knife, his head would fall to the ground.

"You won't do me any good by killing me. The Lord of the Throne cannot lack my ability of Frege. The war is imminent, and your actions are to hurt the vitality of the Apocalypse and help the enemy human beings win! I won't let you go! "

Frege gasped in a word, and said suddenly that he raised his arm and pointed Wu Qi aside, his tight fingers couldn't stop shaking slightly.

Wu Qi gathered three gazes all at once. He wrapped his arms around his chest. The white pupils and black pupils had no feeling.

He said indifferently: "Kazan, you and I have been found, and Frege has also held you back. Exile, you can do it yourself."

Kazan glanced at Wu Qi. Although there is a saying that Shibei was waiting for three days, but for a long time, this Wu Qi could not even call the ambassador under his seat, but he could hold the fourth throne, Frege, after a long time. .

Kazan suspected and was shocked by how Wu Qi did it, but it was not the time to deal with Wu Qi.

"Fregue, the ancient night mausoleum is a place you arranged. Even the power of the throne can't be played to 100%. For you, it's good here." Kazan put the black knife stand in the talking room. Around his neck, he said freely, waiting for the cursed power virus to spread Frege's body.

"you!"

Frege's mind had fallen into chaos. He wanted to catch a life-saving straw and remembered what Kazan and the Cursed Throne had done. He mobilized all the energy of the void in his body to prepare for the upsurge while trying to talk. .

"Kazan, if you really kill me with all your heart, you can erase your neck in the first place. After all, I do n’t set up a cover in the void channel to kill you and the cursed throne, just because I stand It ’s only on the tenth throne. You and I have little resentment, and the killing of me must be exposed to the King of the throne. When I Frege planted all your masters and slaves today, you let me die, and I will replace you Conceal, so that you can stay in the Abyss of Apocalypse. The war needs to be employed, and the throne will go back to you after all.

Kazan's black knife around his neck didn't move. He was silent for a few seconds as if thinking about something, and then said quietly: "How can you prove that you will fulfill the contract?"

Frege opened his mind: "You don't trust the credit of my fourth throne. Isn't that the curse of the throne? Let him set a curse ability that can limit me, and that's all for now."

Kazan and the Cursed Throne looked distantly. Indeed, the situation has so far exceeded the scope of their plan. Even if Frege died today, any benefit of the fourth throne seat would not fall on them, let alone the end of his exile.

But if you don't kill Frege today but plant a curse on him and plan for the next day before you plan, there are countless possibilities. He could not let go of the throne throne, which was the only way he would climb to the top.

It's not the hatred, but the benefit. This is the optimal solution.

"can."

Kazan made a decision, and the Cursed Throne supported Kazan. He twisted a silver bell hanging from his chest and shook a drop of crystal clear fluid with energy.

"Curse, you really have enough guys to cast curses." The ending is settled, and Freges feels relieved.

The Cursed Throne didn't say a word, controlled a dangling drop of power into Freg's brows. This cursed power was successfully planted when the power fluid completely disappeared.

"Now are you" Frege Calm "?" The Cursed Throne said a digression.

"Yes."

This is the end of the ancient Yeling. Frege, who played the black hand, was eventually reduced to half a piece of Kazan and the Cursed Throne, and Kazan was able to conceal his identity and stay in his Apocalypse. This is the best result of the failure of the Apocalypse.

However, when a stone in Kazan's heart fell to the ground without any psychological preparation, Frege suddenly stood in front of the cursed throne and suddenly burst into hundreds of thousands of silvery cracks! His crease-filled face was full of mistakes, and his body was torn apart in a loud explosion!

The ball-shaped high-intensity energy field swelling and swept away, and the strong yellow wind blows the dense yellow-gray dense fog on the sky.

The smart Kazans are all stupid. Frege didn't expect, nor did he curse the throne. The cursed throne was swallowed up by the silver aurora during the momentary violent explosion, and the rapidly expanding high-intensity energy field even extended to Kazan, forcing him to rush to escape.

While escaping, Kazan noticed that Wu Qi, who had stood on the side of the air, had long disappeared. He moved much faster than himself, almost as if he knew that Frege would suddenly explode.

Tens of seconds later, a huge mushroom cloud rose to the top of Hyotsuka Corpse Mountain. The terrible high-intensity energy field even destroyed a small basin alive on the top of the towering corpse bone ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, and all the corpse beasts on the surface of the small basin were all melted together at extremely high temperatures. The ground has become the "ground" of each other.

The air was filled with the disgusting smoldering smell of the corpse, and Kazan stepped out from the back corner of the mountain of corpse bones, blowing the disgusting turbulent air with the flame blast. He looked over and over again, trying to find the trace of the cursed throne, but the sky was empty, as if someone had wiped everything with a brush.

"Cursed predecessors!" Kazan could not help but shouted loudly. He searched all over the carpet, and finally found the wounded throne in the center of the Bone Basin.

The Supreme Servant, which cursed the throne, was mostly damaged, and a row of silver bells on his chest were all blackened by the rapids of energy.

When the energy exploded, the Cursed King's seat was the most powerful explosion point at the center. The cursed Throne's escape counterattack could no longer be avoided, but his cunning response like a snake won him the weakest side of the explosion.

With the Supreme Service defending against the shockwaves and heat of the energy explosion, the Cursed Throne is only temporarily fainted.

A familiar and unfamiliar footsteps came from the front of Kazan, Kazan slowly raised his head, and Wu Qi, who was caught in his eyes, walked towards him with his left hand and hit a "late finger" late.

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