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Chapter 41: Earl Zhao crushes the capital (5)

The energy overturns and covers the sky.

Countless curses emerged, forming a huge and disgusting malice.

And the godless knight exuded an intimidating aura.

The three became famous and their expressions changed slightly at the same time.

"What does this mean?"

"higher?"

"Why have I never heard of that level of transcendence?"

Someone asked in a low voice.

Not far away.

Hua Meng calmed down and stood on a high ground. At this moment, they also temporarily gave up the fight.

"Idiots, in the extraordinary world, the next three levels are what you know, associate level, trainee level, and formal level."

"The incarnation of an inhuman being beyond the official level, the peak monster... is the high level."

Hua Meng looked at the countless energies intertwined in the distance with longing eyes.

That kind of power is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The faces of the ordinary players around him changed, and they were so surprised that they could not speak.

They can't even imagine reaching the formal level, let alone going beyond the formal level and heading towards an inhuman higher level?

Now, what is happening above us?

Nero ate the dry food in his hand and raised his head.

"Gao Gao's corpse, what is that?"

"Sounds like it would be useful."

After Nero was promoted to trainee, his abilities have been improved in all aspects. On this basis, he came out on top in the corpse touching session just now.

At the same time, inside his body.

It seems that there is an inexplicable force calling me.

It was as if someone was shouting "liberation" to him deep in his soul.

Nero shook his head, no longer thinking about this matter, but looked up.

"No matter what, it should be a reward."

"How can such a thing happen without me?"

"Inulin should also go there, right?"

Beautiful girl tide mage.

Inulin.

Outside the royal capital, in the forest.

He shook the brand-new diversion rod in his hand.

I picked this up from the corpse of a formal energy mage. The lines of the diversion scepter are radiant and radiant, exuding strange amplified energy. It is the same as my original scepter!

But at this moment, Inulin did not move forward.

"wrong."

"wrong."

"No, no, no, no."

Ju Tang tapped her eyebrows with her slender fingers.

No matter how you think about it, it’s wrong!

Compared to the airdrop described by the [Earl] in the sky, which made everyone excited, Inulin was more concerned about it.

"This...this is the teacher's voice."

"This is the teacher's voice, right?"

Ju Tang frowned slightly.

"It's impossible, it's impossible."

Outside the peak battlefield.

The high-ranking officials of the kingdom were watching the battle in front of them in the dark.

"This time it's serious."

"The newly promoted [Earl] will fight against three famous and powerful men!"

Curse Master, Wen Siming.

Energy Master, Porono.

besides……

The godless knight opened his eyes, as if everything had fallen into chaos.

Puppet Theater, Teeth Heart.

After a brief moment of shock, Porono slowly smiled.

It was a cold smile, and there was murderous intention hidden in the aging face.

"Five minutes?"

"Five minutes?"

Pollono's old face was pushed forward and his back was bent.

"Just you?"

"Even Heine!"

"He can't defeat me in five minutes, just by you!"

"I have seen too many young boys like you in my past years. They are all useless things that are young and successful and don't know how much they weigh."

Porono looked like a scholar, but at this moment he looked extremely exaggerated.

"It's very interesting, very interesting. Senior Tooth Heart, if possible, I hope to get this man's body after the battle to use it as the material for the [Cursed Straw Man]."

The little clay figurine Wen Siming smelled fishy and said sadly.

"When the time comes, the Fifth Lord hopes that senior can help."

The leading man with dull eyes raised his head slightly at this moment.

He stared at Zhao Guangli, as if he wanted to see through the layer of inhuman material used to cover him.

But just a few seconds later, the man laughed.

But strangely, the man's expression did not change, and such a voice came directly from his abdomen.

"Then..."

"bring it on!"

The man's voice echoed through the clouds, almost harsh!

"count!!!!!!"

Boom!

Like lightning flashing across!

Boluonuo's eyes narrowed, and the most precious diversion staff in his right hand drew the void.

"[Energy pouring]."

Once the expert takes action, it is the most powerful killing move!

The energy is like the sun, above you all, blocking out the sky!

Energy mage, advanced spells, energy pouring!

Gather countless energies together and turn them into ripples that destroy everything. There is only one target!

"A young person like you is still 10,000 years too early!"

"It's you today!"

"Tomorrow is the Marquis!"

The energy fell on the man in front of him, completely tearing Zhao Guangli's flesh and blood, but Zhao Guangli was used to it.

From the interweaving of energy.

The slender man walked out with his fingers clasped, his flesh and blood stretching and struggling crazily.

"Say it, why don't you say it? You are an old and immortal thing."

"If the Duke were here, you would be nothing more than a dog."

Zhao Guangli showed no mercy, covering a dark red arrow in the void with his right hand and pressing it hard.

Porono instantly felt a terrifying threat.

It is a power that can threaten one's life and make one's inner panic.

Although Polono insulted Zhao Guangli, he was extremely wary of the count's strength.

Killing a high-ranking person in front of him without even noticing what method he used.

"Don't move."

Zhao Guangli's right hand was stuck in the air. At this moment, he could not make any progress.

Zhao Guangli shook his head.

Not far away, the body of the terrifying clay figure was covered with a large number of tentacles. Its two drooping eyeballs bulged out, and a stuck and dirty scarecrow emerged from its body.

At this moment, what makes people shudder is that the figure of the scarecrow looks a bit like Zhao Guangli, and he is wearing the same clothes, but it has a Q-version appearance.

"Don't move, my dear count."

Wen Siming smiled so ugly that it almost made people sick.

Curse Master.

"I actually know a little bit about this technique of absorbing other people's spirits through curses and even controlling their behavior."

The controlled flesh and blood of Zhao Guangli's right hand turned into countless dark red crows.

The whole scene looked magnificent and cold.

"As the power of the curse penetrates deep into the body, the curser will gradually become a prisoner of the curse, a source of darkness, and completely become the slave of the king of the curse, which is what you are like now."

Zhao Guangli held his left hand in the void.

He casually drew out a long sword.

This long sword was probably left behind by the senior man who died just now. It looked a little trembling in Zhao Guangli's hands.

The dark red void surrounds this long sword, and its coquettish color can sink all enemies.

"Also, four minutes and twelve seconds."

Zhao Guangli put his long sword horizontally with his left hand, stood thousands of miles high in the sky, and said this.

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