Black Ride

Chapter 877: Hate

Fregue covered her bleeding heart, and her eyes were filled with vicious grievances.

In just a few hours, he was first crushed by Wu Qi, a “foreign force”, crushed to the ground, buried in a high-compression energy bomb, and sent to the death 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.

虚 This void energy in his body can't stop the "equivalent damage" power virus from invading his body. Frege has no doubt that once Kazan cuts his head with a knife, his head will 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 breathed a word of authentic words, he suddenly raised his arm to point to the side of Wu Qi, his tight fingers could not stop shaking slightly.

奇 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, I am also holding you back. Exile, you can do it yourself."

Ga 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. .

Su 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 seemed silent for a few seconds, 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 it."

Kazan and the Cursed Throne looked far away. 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.

If you do n’t kill Frege today, but give him a cursing power, and plan for the next day, then make plans, there are countless possibilities. He could not let go of the throne throne, which was the only way he would climb to the top.

I do n’t count resentment, only the benefit, this is the optimal solution.

"Yes."

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 on you." The ending is settled, and Freges feels relieved.

He cursed the Throne without saying a word, and controlled a dangling drop of power into Freg's brows. This cursed power was successfully planted when the power fluid completely disappeared.

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

"Yes."

This is the end of the ancient Yeling Tomb. 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. 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 swelled and swept away, and the strong yellow wind blows the dense yellow-gray dense fog on the sky.

The clever Kazans looked foolish. 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.

When he escaped, Kazan noticed that Wu Qi, who was standing 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. UU Reading Book www.uukanshu.com

After a few tens of seconds, a huge mushroom cloud rose to the top of the hill of Bone Mound. The horrible high-intensity energy field even destroyed the towering corpse mountain alive into a small basin, and all the monster beast corpses on the surface of the small basin were all melted together at extremely high temperatures, and truly became indiscriminate. "Ground" of each other.

The sickening smell of corpse was permeated in the air. Kazan stepped out of 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 seniors!" Kazan could not help but shouted, he searched all over the carpet, finally found the wounded and cursed throne in the center of the bone basin.

Cursed the Supreme Service of the Throne and damaged most of it, 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 center of the explosion ’s most powerful point. 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.

Supreme has defended against the shock waves and heat of the energy explosion, and 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 came to his eyes, stretched out his left hand as he approached him, hitting a "late finger".

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