Li Yue did not rush to take action, but began to pour self-healing bones, demon wolf teeth, tentacles, and deformed eyes from the shadow into the ground...
Until now, the little wolf has escaped back to his father, and Gambel and the Skeleton Second Ancestors have become the desire to kill in the two swords... No matter how to kill the Nightless Sect and Tyr next, we must start thinking about how to kill Ojibuki.
Already.
Li Yue is setting up a battlefield that is beneficial to him.
"It was you who solved the plague."
Tyr's expression resembled constipation, probably because he was trying his best to resist the bites of the Nightless Sect.
"Don't take it to heart, I didn't mean it." Li Yue spread his hands.
The black lake swelled beneath my feet - the tentacles were so tight that they almost pushed the body out.
"You killed Tilly." Tire's expression showed a trace of sadness.
"The killing was a bit hasty. There should be a better way." Li Yue shook his head, thinking that if there were still thorns of withering and the library still had magic power, there would be no need to go to all the trouble of throwing things underground.
Li Yue was too lazy to answer.
"And if you use 'that' to kill him..." Tyr sneered at the other face, indicating that the machine box was a valuable thing, "With his ability to create, it is likely to cause even smaller
disaster..."
Immediately afterwards, it extinguished the ball of light in its palm, and disappeared from the Colosseum like a lamp suddenly extinguished.
"It would be a pity to die for the Ye Ye sect. The twisted belief will only bring disaster to the small continent." Tier grinned after being bitten by the woman, but his expression was very determined.
"So you're thinking..."
She brought this to me from outside the portal.
Li Yue had thought that one day he would be able to convince an enemy to die with his words.
The tentacles and eyeballs below began to spread near the stands, but the candlelight there was swaying, and there was no real existence, more like a broken space.
Then one night, Godmother's body was torn apart.
"Is there any way you can break the ritual, or kill him alone?" Tier said something Fan Jing Youbi agreed with.
"No, thank you." Li Yue also knew what to say.
It feels like there is always a little mist of light lingering in the distance of the machine box, flowing in a certain range with the rotation of the gears.
But I only heard one name from the Devil's Manual.
Then something happened.
Machine box from chaos.
It shouldn't be me who led the Ministry of Creation to develop the magic motorcycle, magic cannon, brave transformation technology, and also developed that machine box...
King of the Colosseum was the main course of that trip, and I couldn’t let go of the others.
Tier has seen Li Yue's bone conduction cannon and bone-0 creation armor, so he has no new doubts.
From the feet, to the body, to the head... with bare hands, she squeezed Godmother Youye into a colorful ball of light and held it in the palm of her hand.
"If she masters that kind of technology, the manager's worst fears may really happen..." Tier said, and Li Yue slowly turned his attention to me.
"His stupid devil is really lucky." Tier chuckled.
Li Yue realized that the light hand belonged to the little magician from the Tars Empire who he had met before, the revealer of light, Wright.
The balls were not damaged at all.
Li Yue just thought it was awesome - the final ritual in the Colosseum was to control that hand and leave as soon as he said so.
Tyr's inner voice gradually grew stronger until his death.
"She said that if you die outside, you won't be able to kill the King of the Colosseum." There was no sign of nausea on Tyr's face.
The light inside and outside is mixed with impurities, but there is no spillage when handled by bare hands.
The purity of the light was very low, and it vaguely revealed the aura of her position. Li Yue was confident of snatching the machine box from Tier's hand.
Li Yue was even more convinced that the owner of the bare hand was not the little wizard Wright of the Tas Empire.
The bare face shattered into a soft, light hand.
It was definitely the hand of a knight, more like the hand of a magician.
"Everything you did was to kill Oujibuki, the King of the Colosseum." Tier didn't seem to hear Li Yue's answer, and focused on reorganizing the thoughts that had been swirling in his mind.
Li Yue inexplicably remembered the pocket watch face he encountered in the chaos, and the figures he had never seen before under Abagon's star coins or at the banquet.
[Listen to what I’m thinking, kill me! Grab it!]
This haze of light is very similar to what is perceived in chaos.
Dandan completely understood what Tier was saying and urged Li Yue to take action.
I vomited out a computer box.
Tyr's bare face was divided into two, one holding the machine box in its mouth, and the other's eyes looking toward the twin swords in the world.
That feeling is amazing.
After all, I have been arguing about the portal for so long, saying things like "you can't die outside there" and "perfect opportunities".
Fan Jing invites the King of the Colosseum to enter.
And instead of losing both sides, it would be better to save your strength to deal with King Tilki.
The bare hands were waving in mid-air, as if they were making a light joke with the devil's sons.
It made Li Yue feel itchy.
Do you know what my relationship is with Dark Star?
Li Yue was about to put his balls back into the shadow space, but my slow movement caused the light to pass - a light point hit his balls.
【Finish listening.】
Wang Tierji's eyes were so wide that they slowly opened.
"You will become the new King of the Colosseum." Tyr concluded.
"It would save you trouble if he commits suicide." Li Yue had not yet vaguely sensed Tier's will to die.
Director of the Creation Department of the Tarth Empire.
God knows that I have always wanted to turn the souls of all the followers of Youye Sect into a desire to kill and pocket them.
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Really like a protagonist.
【Woodson...】
It was composed of the purest light. It was drawn out from the woman's penetrated back, and then pinched the head of the Night Godmother.
"Come on, there is an audience, what are you waiting for?"
The spots of light dispersed and disappeared.
Yingying's thoughts are consistent with Li Yue's.
"I am definitely dead. The plague will come back again, and Tilly's death will be in vain..."
In terms of understanding of ritual and magic, that hand is as good as the old goat.
Then the bare face ended and shattered.
The gun was pointed at Fan Jing.
"But the problem is, if you die together with the two of them, this person in the world may die."
And Fan Jing didn't even really speak.
Then it shifted slightly.
"You are thinking of leaving him the opportunity to advance to the finals, letting him kill King Tierki and become the new king of the Colosseum; and you can also save 'that' for the empire." Tyr said
With my own thoughts, I swallowed the machine box back into my stomach.
Unfortunately, neither the structure nor the egg's perception can tell exactly what is hidden outside the machine box.
Tyr commits suicide.
There was a night godmother whose mouth was empty, and when her lower and upper jaws were closed, she bit nothing.
Aim for the balls.
To be precise, it is aimed at Fan Jing's brain, spirit and body.
And after hearing what I said, Li Yue was indeed curious about the things outside the machine box.
At the beginning of the battle, Tire asked Wright to take away the Youye Sect at the cost of his life, but did not reveal the secret of the machine box.
The candlelight was swaying under the stands, and the wind was blowing from all directions. Under the wasteland, there were only eight sons of devil standing, looking up to the sky.
It seems that he has controlled the Night Godmother, pinching you with the palm and eight fingers of his bare hand, while the remaining thumb and index finger are arranged like a pistol.