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Chapter 1,759 Fall

Being frozen on the ground, Zariius's face changed drastically. At this time, an undead soldier on his left stabbed him with a gun, straight into his abdomen.

There is no protection at all on Zariius's abdomen, that is, his belly.

"Zarius?" When the leader of the Dragon Ya clan saw that his good friend was about to be attacked, he rushed forward to help, but his marksmanship was inaccurate and he was far away, making it difficult for him to step forward to rescue him.

The Insect King knew that the victory was decided: "Warrior, if you die well, you will die gloriously."

The memories in Zaryus' mind instantly appeared like a revolving lantern. He thought of many things, and finally thought of his lover.

boom!

Death did not occur, the gun shattered.

The Insect King was dumbfounded. These guns were all high-quality products produced by the Great Tomb. Although they were not of high grade, they were definitely very strong. What on earth could shatter the heads of the guns?

It's a gold box with a lizard on it.

The spearhead was shattered after it hit the gold box. How strong is that box?

Zarius's eyes also widened. He knew that this was the Holy Cloth. This was the Holy Cloth that Duran had been talking about. Only those who mastered the small universe could have the opportunity to wear the Holy Cloth.

It was still a set of golden holy clothes. Although Zariius did not understand the seventh sense at all, Duran still gave him a set of golden holy clothes.

All eyes were focused on the box. The walls of the box fell down, and what appeared was a majestic golden lizard.

Ding!

After a crisp sound, the golden lizard was divided into different parts and flew up, piercing Zarius's body. The ice on his legs was also shattered by the leg armor, and he was free again.

Putting on the golden holy clothes, Zarius instantly became taller, and the lizard man also relied on his clothes.

At this time, the synchronizers were dumbfounded. This golden holy cloth is so handsome. It can be worn by oneself. It is so awesome that you don’t want it. Sure enough, handsomeness is justice. Now Zariius’s chance of winning seems to be higher.

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The Insect King also looked at the opponent's armor seriously. It seemed to be a magic weapon, and the level was not low. Could it be a magic weapon that could be used regardless of the level? It seemed that this battle had become dangerous: "Come on."

But the war is not over yet, and the Insect King will not seek defeat without a fight.

Zaryus also had a high fighting spirit: "Master, I will not disappoint your expectations."

Boom.

When the battle started this time, the Insect King stepped forward, his four arms increasing the attack frequency by twice.

Zaryus burned the small universe, his fists were like steel, his eyes were like lightning, and his sonic fist roared out.

Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding...

The insect king's shell was shattering, but he quickly used freezing magic to freeze the cracks, as if he had put an ice glove on his fist, and at the same time, he could transmit cold air to the enemy's hands.

Dong-dong-dong, the battlefield was full of the sound of two people clashing fists. Zaryus's arm was also covered with a layer of white frost, but at this time he was as focused as ever, punching with all his strength and fighting back.

His fists must be faster and stronger, because behind him is his home, relatives, friends, and lover!

The Insect King saw the fists enlarging in his eyes, and he knew that the opponent had broken through his attack network. Then he felt heavy punches falling on him like raindrops, and the shell was about to break.

Boom, the Insect King knew that he was defeated, "I didn't expect that there are such warriors in the world!" With a bang, the Insect King fell on the battlefield, purple blood flowing out from his wounds, mouth and nose.

"The enemy general is dead, kill him!" Chief Longya wanted to lead a wave of lizardmen, "Follow me." He was the first to rush forward, drained all the last bullets, and then used his rifle as a stick to fight.

The good thermal weapon was smashed by him, but now the lizard people's fighting spirit is high and they counterattack in full force.

Zaryus stood still and did not move. It was not that he did not want to move, but that he was locked by an evil and powerful aura. Such a force was like a big mountain that suppressed him and dared not move.

At the same time, the undead soldiers were also retreating in an orderly manner, and the pursuing lizardmen also stopped because the situation was not right: "Zarius, what's wrong with you?" The leader of the Dragon Ya clan rushed to the front and stood side by side with his friends.

"Something is coming!" Zarius looked into the distance, and sure enough, a group of people lined up in a row and walked over slowly. Although there were only a few people, their momentum was even greater than the previous army.

Especially the leader, the skeleton in a gorgeous robe, looked like an emperor, and every step he took seemed to be stepping on everyone's hearts.

Tap tap tap tap, the immortal king is coming.

He saw the hot weapons and the weird holy clothes. He knew that something bad had happened. First of all, these hot weapons were very weird. And the holy clothes were also items he didn't recognize. He was a high-level player in the game.

He most likely knew the props, but he had never seen armor like this.

The 100-level insect king was actually defeated? The eyes of the immortal king's skeleton flashed with a strange light: "Where do these weapons come from?" These weapons are obviously not made by the lizard people. Even the lizard people can't even use them or even aim them.

Even if you haven't learned the concept, you just know how to pull the trigger.

"Are you the one who wants to invade our land?" Zaryus withstood the pressure of the Immortal King and asked, "Who are you?!"

"I am the Immortal Lord Ainz Ooal Gown of the Great Tomb. Now answer my question." The Immortal King was very excited because these thermal weapons obviously came from the earth. Are there other time travelers or other contacts?

The way of Earth? "Where do your weapons come from?"

"These are the weapons my teacher gave us to protect our homeland."

"Who is your teacher?" The Immortal King's voice trembled.

"You don't deserve to know my teacher's name. He is the greatest being on this continent. He taught me how to resist you."

Bang, the Immortal King knew that someone was really targeting him. He instinctively thought of the ranger he had met on the road before. Was it him?

Damn, the information is insufficient. The Immortal King now has a headache. He thought he was in the dark, but he didn't expect that the opposite happened. It was others who were in the dark, and he was the one in the open.

What should I do? At this time, the Immortal King is already in a difficult position. He has been targeted by someone, and that person has hot weapons and props. What is his strength, and how should I deal with it?

My heartbeat is racing, but there is nothing I can do. Should we withdraw our troops now?

The Immortal King looked at the angry subordinates on the left and right. They all wanted to avenge the Insect King and prove to the Immortal King that they wanted to tear the Lizardmen to pieces.

The skeletal talent in the Immortal King's body also made him unbearable and swallowed up his humanity. He suddenly had the idea of ​​​​bloodbathing the lizard people in order to frighten the people in the dark.

Whoever dares to offend him will have to pay with blood. This is the way of thinking of the Immortal King, and it is also a development that the guardians of the Great Tomb like to see.

In the eyes of the guardians of the Great Tomb, the life in another world is just a source of soldiers for the undead army, and even food and raw materials for blood magic. The evil of the Great Tomb has not yet revealed the tip of the iceberg.

Otherwise, how could the Great Tomb become a game dungeon? The Great Tomb is a demon lair full of malice.


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