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Chapter 62 The Key to Victory

In the seat of the Speaker, Sarah sat nervously on it waiting for the next information.

The entire underood Falls fell into unprecedented chaos, and even the transmission of intelligence is particularly difficult now.

Sixteen Nights, who had exploded the dragon and snake subspecies, showed great power on the battlefield.

Any subspecies are just an enemy of one punch in front of him, and sometimes they can play a trick of one string of three.

Russell swung his sword and cut off the head of a subspecies. Although she was a spiritual body, her physical strength was not unlimited.

"Master, why don't you go back first, leave it to me."

Ren was still holding a trump card in his hand, and he felt very distressed when he saw Russell's fatigue.

He firmly opposed: "No, if I get too far away from you, your strength will be greatly weakened, which will be even more dangerous."

"Ren, I don't have time to hide anymore. Take out that ring and summon it!"

Ren knew that this was not the time to hesitate, so he took out the box where the ring was placed from his arms, quickly opened it and put it on his fingers.

"Ancient Demon King, please follow the will of the flag and come here!"

A black fishy storm surged out from the ring face and then gathered into a proud figure, with white over-the-knee socks very eye-catching.

Pester, wearing a spotted short skirt, looked around and looked at the situation.

"Peste, help block it quickly. The vacancy in the underground urban exterior wall is too big!"

Peste was still a little confused, but this did not prevent her from destroying the subspecies that were annoying and sneak attacked while she was observing.

At least it was the five-digit number that used to be, and black particles formed a strangulation net to tear a subspecies that were not long-eyed.

"Can I start the plague?"

After 16 Nights punched a subspecies monster in a straight line, one of them jumped to the vicinity of Pester.

"If you can control it!"

"I try my best."

Peste remembered that at the Sixteen Nights, Lin Yi put a lot of pressure on her, when Lin Yi and Leticia were not around.

She showed her ferocity as a devil.

The black particles instantly changed into scarlet colors, and the red fishy clouds fell into the subspecies without causing any turmoil.

Only in the next few seconds, a large piece of corpses began to appear.

The effects of the plague in such a densely populated battlefield are often valued at several times.

The appearance of Pester reduced most of the pressure on the Unknown Squad.

Sixteen Night said to Peste: "So I will have time to go over there, spots luoli, and I will leave it to you."

"Dragon's Pure Blood!"

Peste's pupils shrank suddenly. With such an existence, touching the Dragon's pure blood moldy head is looking for death.

The pressure on the dragon was disgusting her, "Go, don't turn into a corpse and come back."

Shiliu Ye pointed at himself with a thumbs up, "Don't underestimate me! The result will surprise you."

"Tsk."

The battle between the faceless and the pure blood dragon has begun to enter a white-hot stage.

Not to mention fighting for life, Wumeng has no room for help now. She can only barely withstand the dragon and prevent it from causing greater damage to the underood.

"Hahaha, pure blood, how about I'll get it too!"

Sixteen Night jumped up from the ground, rushing towards the dragon like a big cannonball.

The confrontation between fists and claws was the rapid fall of the Sixteen Nights. The pure blood dragon clan all had strong bodies, which is recognized by the box garden.

Wumeng saw that Shiliuye was knocked away, and there was not much emotional fluctuation. His appearance gave her a chance to take a breath.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, she quickly opened the distance, took out a longbow that was nearly two meters, and pointed it at one of the dragon's eyes.

call out!

The green light left a strange arc in the air and finally hit the target.

The pure-blooded dragon simply closed its eyes, and this arrow failed to cause any damage to it.

Sixteen Nights soared into the air again, "It's really a headache to have no flying ability. The guy wearing a mask, don't drag me down!"

"It's not certain who is dragging him down!"

Wuweixindao didn't even see who it was before.

Is this kid here to make fun of it?

But he was completely unscathed, but there were no obvious injuries except for a few traces of his clothes.

This also slightly recognized the other party's strength.

The strong are always more likely to be respected by others, and this principle is common in that world.

"I'm going to join the war, too!"

Yao entered the battle to fight against the dragon with a small tornado.

After Yao left, the difficulty of guarding the exterior wall increased a lot, but no one blamed her.

Because dragons are extremely dangerous creatures, especially pure-blooded dragons, they may die at any time when they are attacked.

Compared to this, those subspecies are all weak.

Black Rabbit will not be in danger of life even if he guards alone, unless he is physically overdrawn.

It's just that the results are low.

Lin Yi and the birds returned to the real world from the beast belt.

His figure completely different atmosphere on the battlefield. The oppression of the "upper" on his body is enough to shock those subspecies with low IQs.

Where he appeared, the subspecies retreated.

"Yao!"

The bird pointed at the figure fighting the dragon in the distance, and the familiar blue wind blade and wind wings made her recognize the other party's identity.

"The battlefield over there is not something we should care about."

"So what is something we should care about?"

Lin Yi rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Gift Race! Even I can't forcefully break this gift game before I can figure it out.

Have you not paid attention to those three winning conditions?

I suspect that the first Dracula mentioned is Leticia.”

Asuki was stunned, "Didn't you say that the pure-blooded dragon is Leticia?"

"It's right that the pure blood dragon is Leticia, and it's right that the devil Dracula is Leticia. In fact, the pure blood dragon is the devil Dracula on the contract document.

By the way, I think there should be a Leticia, even if it is a soul or a spirit."

Lin Yi looked at the pure blood dragon and continued to solve the problem for the bird: "If you want to win this gift game, you must kill two Leticia at the same time.

In that case, Leticia really won't be back."

"So you mean the third victory condition is the key to this gift match?"

"No, Articles 3 and Articles 4 are traps set by the other party."

Lin Yi was already holding a grudge against the initiator of this gift competition, even if he already knew everything.

In normal Demon King Gift Competition, there are often two or more winning conditions, if there are more than two winning conditions.

Often you need to pay attention to the extra one.

Because the more conditions for victory, the smaller the organizer's advantage.

The Demon King is not so kind and humble, so the third or even the fourth victory condition this time must be buried in it, so in disguise, it will increase its advantages for itself.

"Collect the broken starry sky and dedicate the beast belt to the throne. And follow the guidance of the beast belt that returns to the throne in the correct form, shooting through the heart of the revolutionary leader tied by iron chains."

"Collecting broken starry sky must be related to the constellation. If you dedicate it to the throne, you should give a throne prompt.

Now we don’t know anything.”

Feiniao stared at Lin Yi, "What should I do now?"

"Isn't it enough to stop the game like last time?"
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