"Great powerful man, the blood power I have worked hard to collect for two hundred years is almost exhausted. The space channel will not last long. Please be kind and take away the humble servant in front of you." The dark goblin Carlton commanded the army of ghouls to divide into two groups, rushing towards the blood pool one after another, and another wave hit the undead Errol.

The blood pool continued to decline. The slender figure used a semi-artifact to fix the space channel, and only withstood the space constraints of the undead Errol. The existence of the space channel continued to consume the power of the blood pool.

"My name is Ernst, Ernst, Cowanen Wood, the great demigod of the Night Elf clan, I have witnessed your loyalty!" As soon as the slender figure finished speaking, he passed through the space passage to this strange space in a blink of an eye.

The powerful demigod descended, and the alien space emitted a violent shock. A stream of inexplicable power descended and bounded and pressed him. The dark elf demigod Ernst flashed in front of the undead Errol in an instant. He knocked him away with a simple punch and more than ten feet away. The space-bound force applied to the space channel disappeared instantly.

"The blood of the enemy, the corpse of the servant, the inexorable soul of the unavoidable sea of ​​blood, gather!" The magic wand in the hand of the dark goblin Carlton inserted into the ground fiercely. Suddenly, a huge vortex suddenly appeared in the center of the blood pool. The powerful force forced the force to be cast into the space channel, and the space channel suddenly became no longer stable.

"The enemy's resentment, the servant's anger, and the unyielding soul, in the name of the space secondary authority, the invader, suppress!" As soon as the dark goblin Carlton finished speaking, the bloody light instantly covered the sky and suppressed the night elf Ernst, causing the demigod strongman to shake his figure and take two steps back.

An undead Errol flashed a look of doubt in his eyes. What is this? Carlton, who just said that he was a humble servant, actually took the courage to attack this foreign demigod powerful man?

Aren't they in the same group?

Hasn't he been trying to seek a stronger hell demon?

What the hell is this?

Wait, I heard it right now. What he said seemed to be, is the name of the secondary authority of the different space right?

He is also a secondary authority in the space?

How is this possible?!

Did you get something wrong?

"Idiot Errol, why are you still standing there? Why don't you help suppress this enemy quickly? This is a demigod powerful man, I can't handle it alone." The voice of the dark goblin Carlton sounded, and the light that appeared on his body was familiar with it no matter how you looked at it.

"Space Author, how could you, how could you..." The voice of the undead Errol stopped abruptly, as if he had thought of something, but his movements were not slow at all. The power of space oppression that had just been learned exploded instantly, suppressing the night elf demigod Ernst.

"Hmph, of course, only the space controller can give it to you. Do you think you are the only one who has obtained the secondary authority? You are not the only one who trusts the master." A faint red light appeared on the body of the dark goblin Carlton, and the magic wand in his hand kept shooting out light, falling around the blood pool. One node after another flashed with strong light, and a huge magic array of ten miles gradually revealed its true appearance.

"Great Lord of the Undead, your devout believer prays sincerely, with the fourth-level night elves as a sacrifice, I beg you to bring down the master of the castle, the Dead Sacrifice, and start!" With the roar of the dark goblin Carlton, the truth that had troubled the undead Errol for a long time finally came out. Well, most of the time I understood, but there were still many things he couldn't figure out at this moment.

But Ernst, the demigod of the night elf who was regarded as a sacrifice, had a handsome face, "Okay, okay, very good, really good! No wonder you have always called me a great powerhouse, and never called me a master. It turns out that your master has always been there."

"It turns out that you have never betrayed you, but why?" Errol, the undead, was more and more confused. He felt a little embarrassed when facing this old colleague who had worked with him for hundreds of years and was despised by him for hundreds of years.

"This is the wish of the master, and it is also something I am willing to do!" Dark goblin Carlton said coldly: "It's not easy for the master to bear too much burden for us to support the stability of this space and get closer to hell step by step. The master is so tired that he finally has to fall into a deep sleep. Before the sleep, she joined forces with me to act a play, so that you can stare at me with peace of mind."

"The master knows your personality. If you don't give you a goal, you will likely end your own life if you lose your motivation.

"I am willing to cooperate with my master to act in this play, being a coward on the surface, but I am unwilling to watch my master fall step by step, or even be doomed. So I went against my master's wishes and forced to change the direction of space movement, from approaching hell to stay away from hell."

"Why?! It has been the master's will to return to hell." The undead Errol was very puzzled.

"I'll answer you this question." Suddenly the night elf demigod spoke: "Because you are too weak and do not have the strength to protect your master from returning to hell safely. The dark goblin, I have to say that you are very smart. You actually thought of a way to awaken and restore your master's strength with other demigod strongmen. Unfortunately, you know nothing about the world of the strong!"

"Break the magic arrow of the Night Elf: Dark Elf, break it for me!" The night Elf Demigod Ernst bent his bow and shot arrows, and the blood barriers that enveloped him were shattered one after another, and the bow and arrow went straight to the dark goblin Carlton.

"In order to save my master, the offering was a demigod strongman from the beginning. Do you think I would not be prepared?" A blood-red crystal the size of a fist in the hand of the dark goblin Carlton threw it into the blood pool. The crystal spread rapidly like ice, and the entire blood pool was immediately covered with a layer of crystal color.

"Beast blood boils, wild awakening!" With his roar, an inexplicable wave instantly enveloped the night elf demigod Ernst, and strands of blood-colored light appeared on him.

"Bloody mist, hazy fantasy!" The preparation of the dark goblin Carlton was not single, but a complete set of operations. Although one was an auxiliary skill and the other was a field control skill, it very much restricted the performance of the night elves.

The beast blood boils, and wild awakening is not a restrictive skill, but a beneficial blessing. However, this thing also varies from person to person. For monsters and orcs, barbarians, and races that rely on instinct and wild fighting, this thing is a killer weapon, which can effectively improve their combat effectiveness, similar to deep madness.

However, for the mage profession and some technical flows, this thing is not so easy to use. It improves strength, speed and physique, but it reduces sensitivity and control. Coupled with a huge illusion, Ernst's attack directly hits the sky and goes to his grandma's house.

"It's not over yet, blood-colored terrifying, power absorption!" The dark goblin not only prepared auxiliary skills and control skills for the opponent, but also prepared for attack skills. However, this attack skill was a little different. The phantoms of blood-red monsters rushed towards the night elf Ernst, most of which were easily broken by him, but occasionally a fish that escaped the net fell on him. Suddenly, a burst of sourness and numbness came, and the power on his body was really disappeared.

"Okay, very good, I'm really angry!" As a demigod strongman and a controller of a different space, Ernst has never been as embarrassed as he is today, especially the one who has made him so miserable is actually a third-level weak man, a humble dark goblin.

The real battle has just begun!
Chapter completed!