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Chapter One Thousand Forty-six: The Mystery of Monster Level Mutations in the Palace of Ten Thousand Tribulations of the Dark Race

When Fan Nan used up the absolute protection, although he saved his life, he was surrounded by the king of the dark tribe and his guards.【26nbsp;】

"I didn't expect that you actually have the remnant wings of gods and demons. You must have gotten them from the old monster of the demon clan... No, you don't have that strength yet, so you should have snatched them from his son. I didn't expect that the old monster really loves his son.

Ruining such a good treasure to his unworthy son."

The king of the dark tribe pointed at Fan Nan and said.

Then he said: "Don't try to use the teleportation scroll to escape."

Although the Dark Tribe monsters surrounding Fan Nan did not take action, they were all staring at Fan Nan closely. If Fan Nan made a casual move, they would take action to interrupt him.

"Haha, you know this treasure too. I indeed stole it from the Demon Commander. I wonder if there are any other good treasures from your Dark Tribe that I stole."

Fan Nan laughed and said, the most he could do was die, and he could return to the city for free, so he started teasing the guy across from him. The meaning of his words was obvious. The two boxes of equipment from the two coffins of the elders on the left and right could not satisfy him.

"Haha, hahaha, you are so brave, you still want my baby? I will give you a chance now to hand over the remaining wings of the gods and demons, otherwise your life will be worse than death."

The king of the Dark Tribe, who lowered his head to Fan Nan, raised his head and said coldly.

"Why is life worse than death? Also, what do you do? What is your identity?" Fan Nan asked.

"I am the king of the dark tribe in this world, and it will be easy to make your life worse than death. If you think I am joking, you can use the teleportation scroll to try it now. Also, I can tell you, I am taking advantage of gods and demons.

There is no way to protect you with the absolute protection of the residual wings, but the absolute concealment of the gods and demons with the residual wings has no effect on me. If you don’t believe me, try hiding yourself, I will chop you out with one axe."

As he said this, a golden and exquisite ax appeared in this guy's hand.

"King of the Dark Tribe!!"

Fan Nan was shocked. There were so many races. Apart from the Poison King who chased him and couldn't say a word to him, and the unscrupulous bandit king, this was the third king he had seen. Think about it.

I became active, wondering how many treasures this guy had and whether I could trick him out of a few.

"Hey, did you hear me? Hand over the broken wings of the gods and demons."

The king of the Dark Tribe saw Fan Nan in a daze, Huo Daodao.

"I said, Dwarf King, since you know so much about the God and Demon Broken Wing, you should know that it cannot be taken off after it is equipped by a human. How can I give it to you?"

Fan Nan was annoyed. This guy's attitude was too unfriendly. He usually pointed at others in that tone, but now it was the other way around.

"Really..." The king of the dark tribe looked at Fan Nan with disbelief.

This guy knows the function of the God-Demon Broken Wings. He can snatch them from the hands of monsters at will, but he doesn't expect that once the equipment is snatched away by humans, it will be bound to the equipment.

In the past, no matter which demon monster held the broken wing, it coveted it but did not dare to take it because it was afraid of the old monster. But now it is different when it appears in the hands of humans. The old monster does not want to snatch it from human hands.

An excuse to cause trouble for it.

"Okay, I believe what you said. Since the residual wing has taken root on you, I will take it off from you in a way that you will remember forever, haha!" The king of the dark tribe laughed wildly, and then let his own

The men swarmed in and tied up Fan Nan themselves.

"...o!!" Fan Nan, who was tied up in a twist, opened his mouth like a pear.

I can’t believe it, I really can’t believe it, monsters can tie me up, they can kidnap me. Is this game still allowed to be played?

Fan Nan didn't know that this time he was robbing other people's tombs and stealing their equipment, which triggered a special plot. If he had to kill and rob directly in normal times, this kind of thing would definitely not happen.



Fan Nan almost cried as he was tied up. His hands and feet were restrained, and he didn't even have a chance to crush the return scroll. To use such items, you have to do it manually.

Of course, Fan Nan didn't have a chance to use it just now. There were so many guards staring at him, and the monsters would interrupt him as soon as he used it.

It can be seen that the monsters' methods against humans, no, it is increasingly clear about their methods against alien humans.

I originally wanted to deceive someone else's treasure, but I didn't expect to be tied into a rice dumpling. I wanted to use the 'poisonous fog ghost trace' to escape immediately, but I stopped because of the trembling of the dark tribe's spirit king's sarcophagus - looking at the spirit king's coffin.

Fan Nan suddenly trembled and broke into a cold sweat. The two elder coffins had not moved at all just now, but he did not expect that the spiritual king's coffin contained dangers.

The current king of the Dark Tribe was not surprised by the strange movement in the Soul King's coffin. He turned around with his subordinates and waited...

"Tago, are you still stubborn? You still want to use that devil's altar 3f"

A faint complaining and helpless voice sounded.

This sound was made by the phantom that emerged from the Spirit King's coffin, the phantom of the Dark Tribe's deceased Spirit King.

"My king is supreme." The current king of the Dark Tribe, the guy called Tago, bowed to the Spirit King.

Then he said disdainfully: "My king, after hundreds of years, you not only failed to avenge my clan, but also forced our clan to hide in this dark underground. Don't you think it is a shame? And the dark clan is in my presence.

Under the leadership of the people? Years ago, with the alliance of other tribes, we captured the City of Five Rings to avenge the oppression of humans. If your spiritual spirit had not come out to stop you, I would have led my tribe to capture the Elf Kingdom, drive out Ba Gong and the others, and take back

The territory that belongs to our clan, restore the glory of our elves.

Years ago, everyone listened to your dissuasion and continued to lurk and multiply after capturing the City of Five Rings. As a result, those hateful alien humans took back the City of Five Rings, which caused another delay in our tribe's attempt to recapture the Elf Kingdom. But now, I,

You have found another opportunity for revenge, do you still want to stop it? Do you think your tribe will still listen to your dissuasion?

Now look, look, through my efforts, our strength has increased instantly. What a free land, what a kingdom of elves. When we come to the city, those who don't surrender will perish. Now no one will listen to you anymore.

, I am about to become the greatest king of the dwarves, and then I will restore the honor of the elves and become the greatest king of the elves. Haha, hahaha!"

"That's enough, Tago. If I hadn't stopped you from trying to attack the Elf Kingdom again after uniting all the tribes to capture the City of Five Rings years ago, the remaining living force of our tribe would have been on the road to destruction long ago.

But now, our clan has finally multiplied and regained some vitality, but you have colluded with the dark evil tapir to make our people sell their souls to gain the power of countless catastrophes... If you actually do this, the consequences will inevitably suffer the backlash of countless catastrophes, and you will fall into a real catastrophe.

.You...can you afford that responsibility?

We belong to the elves, so how can we make a deal with the Dark Evil Tapir? If you do this, we, the dwarves, will forever betray the laws of the elves, and it will never be possible to restore the honor of the elves."

The phantom of the Spirit King was excited and screamed at the current king of the Dark Tribe.

"Hmph, I only know that power is greater than anything else. As long as we can gain power, we will get back everything we have lost. How can we never recover from it? When that day comes, even if we have violated the laws of the elves, we will not be able to get back the honor of the elves.

What does it matter? Whether it’s an Elf or a Dark Tribe, it’s just a title. When I conquer the Elf Kingdom, I can change it to the Kingdom of Spirits, the Kingdom of the Holy Spirit, and I can proclaim myself the King of Gods, the Holy King, what else than that.

The elf king is ten times more powerful, a hundred times more powerful."

After Tago finished speaking, he turned his back lightly, with a cold smile on his lips.

As for the phantom of the Spirit King, he probably didn't have enough magic power, so he crawled back into the sarcophagus with grief and helplessness.

"Hey, how could you do this? You don't even recognize your boss. You are so disobedient." Fan Nan finally spoke after watching the show.

From the conversation between the two kings, Fan Nan got a rough idea.

Years ago, the Dark Tribe teamed up with other races to capture the City of Five Rings. Afterwards, Tago wanted to lead the remaining troops to the Elf Kingdom, but the Spirit King turned into a shadow similar to the one just now to stop him - the Dark Tribe at that time

The clan's vitality was indeed severely weakened. After hearing the Spirit King's dissuasion, and other senior leaders of the Dark clan believing that the situation at that time was indeed not suitable for another war with the Elf Kingdom, the plan was aborted and they lurked.

The dwarves are originally elves and have extremely long lifespans. On the contrary, their growth is slow.

Therefore, although some strength has been restored after the year, the remaining elites, except those who attacked Philadelphia, are those stationed in the underground base camp, and are around level 100.

But now, there's no reason why guys with levels as high as over 190 suddenly appear.

It turns out... the Dark Tribe in the Hall of Ten Thousand Tribulations, the monsters at level 150 to over 190, actually gained strength by selling their souls. It has something to do with the dark evil tapir. It also has something to do with the altar.

Originally, the Dark Tribe dwarves, who were also elves, would never build an altar or the like. Even if they wanted to worship, they would also build a god's mansion.

As we all know, the divine residence is for gods to worship, just like the Guanyin Temple and the Temple of Wealth in reality.

The altar, on the other hand, is completely the opposite. It does not require you to worship, but if you offer a sacrifice, the method of the sacrifice is directly related to the evil ㊣(7) thing behind it. The more evil the thing, the more bloody the method of sacrifice required.

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The Spirit King and Spirit God disappeared, and the sarcophagus returned to normal.

Then King Natago gave instructions to restore the guard here and even let the imperial guards patrol the collapsed stone tomb.

Then he glanced at Fan Nan with ill intentions, causing Fan Nan to get goosebumps all over his body.

Let's go back to the beginning. Tago said that since the residual wings of gods and demons have taken root in Fan Nan, he will remove the residual wings from Fan Nan in a way that will remember him forever.

This method is the refining sacrifice! The tied Fan Nan needs to be carried to the dark tribe’s altar to be ‘refined’.

Now that he had listened to the quarrel between the two dark clan kings and roughly figured out what was going on, Fan Nan was in no hurry to use the poisonous fog to escape in order to fully understand what was going on.

Fan Nan is 100% confident about that skill, because the player's skills are not controlled by the hands, but by the mind. For example, if you want to release a power attack, then when the power attack is cooled down, the mind is determined, and the power is controlled.

The attack will come out. The same goes for other attack skills.

However, what everyone needs to know is: although all the player's attacks, assistance, and control skills are controlled and released by the mind, they must also be played in conjunction with your moves.

In other words, if you have determined the release of the power attack in your mind, the thought will be conveyed to the nerves of your hands to release the move in a few seconds. Your hands will basically coordinate the power attack at the same time with your mind.

, please note that this skill can only be used in conjunction with the moves of the hand.

There are all auxiliary control skills. For example, if Fan Nan wants to release the evil poison Wanli, when he thinks of it, he needs to raise the knife, spin it in a circle, stir up the poisonous cloud, and fight it out...

So now, Fan Nan is tied up, even if the mind commands the release of the skill, but the hands cannot cooperate, the skill release will naturally not be successful.

However, the skill Poisonous Mist Ghost Trace has no moves and does not require your hand's moves to coordinate. As long as Fan Nan determines this skill in his mind, he will turn into a poisonous mist body and escape... and there is still 5 minutes of maintenance time.

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