What age is it, still in the traditional card making

The bodies of Dakaha and the Beast of Hypocrisy have been shattered, and these wounds are completely necrotic and incurable.

This is the first time they have tasted the taste of being close to death. Their strength is not worth mentioning in front of this man who has been blessed by the world.

His power seems to be endless and endless.

If this continues, there is only one ending to greet them, and that is death.

They also knew in their hearts that it was time to desperately, and the two voices sounded in unison.

Two fields, one black and one yellow, unfolded at the same time and collided together.

Facing this scene, Ye Qiong still had no expression on his face, letting them pull him into the realm.

Within the domain, the golden kingdom of El Dorado is the most conspicuous. The gates of the city are opened, and guardians of the kingdom of El Dorado are constantly walking through it.

A blood-colored moon hangs in the dark night sky, and malicious black mud constantly appears on the ground. They condense and form into spherical monsters, with blood-colored mouths that ooze people.

Coincidentally, the two beasts of concept chose to hide their bodies, and the followers created by their own powers delayed Ye Qiong's footsteps.

Facing the mighty army, Ye Qiong swept across the blood-colored moon in the sky, then swept across El Dorado, bent his knees, made a charging motion, and rushed forward with a speed as fast as a silver shooting star .

Constantly cut off the dead line of the guardians of the El Dorado in front of them, completely obliterating their existence.

Dakaha, who was hiding in El Dorado, was a little stunned when he saw Ye Qiong constantly attacking him. Why is his target priority so high?

But then he thought, those weird eyes shouldn't have any effect on El Dorado, right?

Just as he was thinking this way, Ye Qiong's voice came:

"No, it's alive too."

"Depend on"

"It's up to me to define."

Stepping on the shoulder of a guardian, the iridescent colors in the pupils became more and more dazzling. With the help of strength, he jumped and looked directly at the black dead line in front of him.

Holding the snake-shaped dagger tightly in his hand, he made a hole in the city wall with just one swing and entered the El Dorado.

For ordinary people, destroying El Dorado may be a difficult thing, but for him at this moment, it is nothing.

Constantly cutting off the dead line in front of him, buildings made of gold fell down one by one.

"My treasure, my accumulated strength!"

Dakaha couldn't hold back at all, this ability is too bad.

This is an El Dorado that even the gods can't break through. It contains his power. As long as there are guardians, it will never be destroyed. Why is it so vulnerable at this time.

Seeing that Ye Qiong was about to arrive at the place where he was, he turned his heart and showed his trace, flapped his huge wings, came to the sky, looked at the huge blood-colored moon, and shouted:

"Don't panic, I'm here to help you."

What a hypocritical dragon, if it is not necessary to deal with the enemy in front of it now, otherwise the hypocritical beast will attack immediately.

The bloody moon kept pouring out a black liquid, thick and stinky, and the hypocritical beast said, "Drink it."

?

Dakaha expressed doubts.

"Are you taking revenge on me?"

Seeing the aura of the bloody moon in front of him gradually becoming unstable, Dakaha drank it despite hesitation in his heart.

After that, he found that his body was shrinking continuously, from a dragon shape of hundreds of meters to a dragon man shape of two meters high.

I was very puzzled in my heart, just as I was about to ask what was going on, there was already a voice from El Dorado.

"This is the power of the hypocritical beast, [reward given to the evil one], it will distort and realize the wishes of others, provided that it is within the scope of one's ability."

distortion?

"That's right, the body you were most proud of before has become a burden in front of these deadly demon eyes.

That's why you wished in your heart to obtain a body that is more suitable for this battle. The wish has come true, but you should be able to feel how it is realized. "

As soon as these words came out, Dakaha also understood what Ye Qiong meant.

Although it is not obvious, he can still feel that his body is shrinking. If things go on like this, he may return to the most primitive state of life.

But he doesn't care, as he is also a beast of concept, he has plenty of ways to avoid this price.

Compared with having a flexible body to deal with those eyes, this price is nothing.

Looking at his feet, he didn't know when there was a puddle of wriggling black mud. He just wanted to avoid it, but found that the aura of the hypocrisy beast became unstable again.

He also understood what He meant in an instant, and let the black mud adhere to his whole body, forming a layer of black armor.

At some point in his hand, an obsidian long sword appeared.

Although it is a good thing that the strength has increased, but why do you feel that something is wrong?

What's the matter with the inexplicable sense of déjà vu that was pushed to the front as a shield?

Looking at the bloody moon high above, he found that the red light on his body became more and more bewitching, and with this light, his condition became better and better.

Your next sentence won't be:

"I tried my best, and I'll leave it to you."

"I"

"No, you didn't try your best. If you just hide behind, I will withdraw directly from the field."

Once upon a time, Molong, who had been robbed of his lines, finally robbed someone else's lines.

The hypocritical beast was slightly embarrassed, but he also understood that the other party's words were serious.

A black shadow appeared above the bloody moon, about 1.8 meters tall, with no facial features on his face, descending to the ground, holding a spear in his hand, and wearing a blue armor.

Ye Qiong, who was holding a dagger, took the lead in attacking, and the battle started again.

Outside the field, Sister Hannah looked at the person in front of her with a solemn expression.

She rides on a white horse in silver armor, wears a silver mask to cover her face, and holds a white spiral spear.

The temperament of the whole body is sacred and inviolable, and the magic power contained in the body is so powerful that it is like facing a god.

Sister Hannah naturally knew who the person in front of her was, the last king who ruled the Nebula Empire, the last king who stood in the Age of Gods and Fantasy, Lia Pendragon.

Originally, according to the established destiny, he should return the Holy Lance in person at Catmull Hill, and at the same time, he should also return to the earth, be led to the Hall of Valor, and become a heroic spirit.

But because he failed to die when he was supposed to meet the fate of death, he became an undead wandering around the world holding a holy gun.

Continuing to hold the Holy Lance, she was completely deified, and was attracted by the Tower of Lan at the end of the world, becoming the Eternal King.

This one can be said to be one of the most powerful beings in the current Azure Continent. Even if it is her, she can't guarantee that she will be able to defeat him.

He raised the Holy Spear in his hand, pointed at Sister Hannah in front of him, and said slowly in his divine voice:

"Long time no see, Hannah Hill, the betrayed witch."

Hearing this, Hannah didn't know what to think of. She had a happy smile on her face, bent slightly, made a knight salute, and replied:

"It's really a long-lost goodbye, my king."

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