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Chapter 246 You picked it, idol (1)

At this moment, murderous intent is everywhere in the station!

At this moment, Joyce, the king of the Abyss Flame Demon Clan, stood outside the fortress gate, facing Bai Yi, with flames on his body and a blurry face: "Holy Lord, as the ancient god of this world, how about our king versus king? Sincerity

In fact, if you win, it won't be my turn to interfere with what you do. If I win, it doesn't matter. Let's have a chat and let someone bring my daughter back. Why do you have to do these things with the body of an ancient god?

Something consistent with my status?”

While Bai Yi's attention was attracted, dozens of high-level abyss monsters surrounded him.

The abyss army stationed here, after overcoming the initial panic, re-established its command, moved inward, and rescued the injured comrades. Not out of friendship, but simply because of orders. Middle-earth, now

There are 27 monarchs coexisting, and more than 200 lords of various sizes. Each lord controls several legions with a strength of tens of thousands, and two large legions with a level of one hundred thousand.

But how many of them are cannon fodder and how many are elites is a matter of opinion.

At least, at this moment, the people slaughtered by the Holy Lord were all the elites of Joyce's family. Also, it was difficult for those who were not elites to get close to the central fortress. Seeing that more than half of an elite army of ten thousand people was killed by a Dragon God dive, and

The other party was so shameless that he lowered himself to become an executioner. The Fire Lord had no choice but to stand up and provoke Bai Yi to stand up.

"As an ancient god of this world, even if your destiny is to destroy, for now, the world chooses to let you out for the sake of salvation?"

"What will happen if we clean up a group of trash fish? I and the other twenty-six princes are the foundation of the abyss that erodes the world. Killing me will not reverse the status quo, but at least the situation in this land will not worsen!

What, do you have any ideas?"

On his body, light flowed erratically. His burning body was first covered with a layer of light armor, and then two layers of heavy armor, completely covering himself in the cold metal.

This guy, the Holy Lord, feels extremely dangerous to him. You must know that anyone in a superior position usually does not bother to take action against the minions. If you win, you will have no cards, and if you lose, you will be embarrassed. In other words, it is called - shameful! But this guy

, seems to have no knowledge of this aspect at all.

He picks out soft persimmons and pinches them, laughing while pinching them, as if he is enjoying it. This is enough to give the devil a headache.

The most important thing is that although Joyce received orders from the demon kings, test, and even kill and transform this newly resurrected ancient god if there is a chance! But that also has a prerequisite, and he has to wait until some targeted weapons are transported from behind.

Props and weapons, including large-scale war equipment. Even at critical moments, you can decide to invite several princes around you to come with you. Of course, part of the final receipt must be divided and shared.

No matter how hard I calculated, I never imagined that the Holy Lord would launch a surprise attack and that the Godhead would be so shameless.

Caught off guard!

........

Opposite,

Bai Yi was silent,

Secretly, he ordered the ninjas to speed up harvesting the corpses.

What are you thinking about, little darling?

A bad old man who looks so ugly and is still angry all over uses tricks to provoke his generals?

From the time I traveled to the present, for more than half a year, I have been very cautious and cautious about everything around me. What kind of thing is that? Can it be eaten? If you really care about this, can you still see me now?

He had long since been made into a sand sculpture and sent to a nursing home in District 13, where he had been hung on the wall with all sorts of other things.

There is no use in provoking, really!

If you were a succubus, or an elf princess, a slime girl, a siren, a snake queen, etc., I wouldn't be sure you would be fooled. Try the bottom line of the Crab Master and forget it.

Damn old man, you don’t have much oil and water!

Bai Yi looked at him, with the word "disgust" written all over his face. The older the mage gets, the more popular he becomes, and the older the warrior gets, the less loved he is.

And the key point is, the abyss, it has a stronger desire to control than Heaven! The Flame Demon Crown Prince, Bai Yi didn’t know how many unspeakable magics he tried on her, even the real dog-licking technique!

After using it all, the surface of the cross was covered with water, but the guy was still hard as hell, and his attitude didn't soften at all.

At this point, Bai Yi understood. The living abyss was of little value to him, so it was better to die and tear it down and summon ninjas.

Secretly sensing the talisman gradually breaking apart in his body,

Bai Yi continued to stare.

...

Joyce secretly crushed the scrolls and gems one after another, and colorful lights flashed on the body under the armor.

A dozen times in a row, I frowned slightly.

This guy, what's going on?

It doesn’t matter if people are shameless, why can their personalities change all the time? Logically speaking, the surprise attack is to destroy them, but when it comes to pinching the persimmons, they look like they are enjoying it, but if it were me, I would be less interested.

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Coupled with the special effects specially made by the world when Bai Yi appeared on the stage, the shocking momentum made Joyce feel a little scared.

If you don’t want to be fooled, then don’t be fooled.

Thinking about it, while facing Bai Yi face to face, he quietly took out the sound transmission gem used by the abyss for long-distance communication. After thinking about it, he entered a line of words: "I am Joyce the Fire Demon. The Holy Lord appears here."

My station, beholders, bone dragons, and succubus, please come over and help as soon as you receive the message!"

"I want 30% of your king's reward!"

"+1"

"+1"

Joyce's face turned a little dark, and the lion opened his mouth. When did these guys learn bad habits from those "saviors"? Do you know that this thing is the source of all evil? It is more evil than the abyss, and it makes

Disgusting!

"It's too much. This is taking advantage of the situation. You each have 30%, so where do you put me? 15% cannot be more. I and my lords are taking more risks, so I should take the big share!"

"You're the one asking for help!"

"I just need a few of you to come here, and I can let you choose the king's reward first!"

"You're the one asking for help!"

"The Holy Lord is alone, and you are not considered..."

Forget it, I can't say any more.

No matter what he said, no matter how he analyzed the pros and cons, the other person always said it was your choice, Balrog, if you have the ability, don’t ask for help? If you want help, just lie down and be slaughtered. Do you like to accept it or not? Don’t pull it down. You can still hold it later.

Your defeat is used as an excuse to ask the kings for more aid.

"Come and help me, I'll give you 20%, and you have the right to choose first!"

“25% off per person, no bargaining!”

The eyes under Joyce's mask were as red as spitting fire.

He faced the Holy Lord alone, and he really had no confidence in defeating the opponent (he felt that he had a high probability of being hammered). Legion? To the strong, trash fish is trash fish, and no matter how many there are, they are still trash fish, unless there are too many to be overwhelmed.

The level of death. But he, Joyce, is willing to risk everything he owns just to kill the Holy Lord?

If he is willing, the lords who follow him will rebel.


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