"A powerful and handsome body, but I have to maintain my current strength, and then find me some elven goddesses to give me a good time! If the great Asir can do this , then, it doesn’t matter if I surrender to you!”
After a few strange laughs, every bone in his body was trembling. The Skeleton King, who looked like he was full of ruthlessness, swayed his thighs carelessly and said with a smile: "How is it? My conditions are very good. Is it reasonable?"
The Dragon Witch King helplessly slapped his forehead, and then sighed deeply: "Shameless guy, he is becoming more and more shameless. WWw!QuanBen-XiaoShuo!Com This guy is called Xiao Aofu, and he is my first Seventh generation disciple, I have never understood why there are such scoundrels among the serious, rigid and lifeless undead!"
Lin Qi smiled so hard that he couldn't close his mouth: "But I like the tone of his voice very much! Especially the way he scrapes his own bones with the sword is so handsome."
Ghost's translucent skull face stared at Little Auf, and he gritted his teeth and roared: "Are you teasing me? Are you teasing the great Asir?"
Little Al simply twisted his buttocks, and his pelvis and thigh bones collided with each other, making a crisp 'click' sound. While shaking all the bones in his body, he shouted loudly: "Yeah, yeah, yeah, Am I just teasing you? Why? Aha, and, the great Asir, if you can’t let me enjoy the pleasure of being in bed with the Elf Goddess, why do you dare to say that you are better than the great Dragon Witch King? What about greatness?”
Asir stared at Little Auf indifferently. He looked at the undead strongmen sitting around and said slowly: "Oh? You mean, I am not as great as the Dragon Witch King? Do you understand? What! I don’t care about your offense against me. If you are willing to kneel down and surrender, I can forgive your sin just now.”
Little Auf laughed sarcastically. He pulled out his skull, pressed the hilt of the sword against his chin bone, and then quickly rotated his skull on the hilt like a ball. While making his head swish, Little Aof jumped proudly with an extremely exaggerated range of motion. A dance where all the joints in the body are weirdly twisted.
While dancing crazily. Little Aof shouted loudly: "Hey? Forgive me? But I don't think I am guilty!"
Asir was obviously too lazy to mess around with an impenetrable guy like Little Auf. The skull staff hit the ground heavily, and a muffled sound was heard. The big mouth of the one-foot-square skull on the top of the staff Opening it up, a thick black smoke turned into a meteor, and hit Little Auf with a sharp ghost roar.
Little Auf opened his mouth on the hilt of his sword and screamed: "Damn it. Seeing the undead, swallowing souls? What a vicious spell! Damn it, you actually used such a vicious spell to fight me. Fight, I will fight with you!"
Accompanied by Little Auf's hysterical screams, Little Auf spit out a magic scroll that was as thick as a baby's fist and more than a foot long. It's shocking. A little bit of white light is constantly floating on this pale golden scroll. It is obviously a magical scroll of the Dawn Magic produced by the Dawn Temple!
"Really, I saw the undead!" Lin Qi's eyes widened in shock. A Skeleton King actually carried the scroll of the Dawn Magic with him
A powerful and overbearing white light enveloped the entire Hall of the Undead. Amidst the angry curses of countless undead masters, the white light condensed into a beam of light and blasted straight towards the black meteor that was shooting towards Little Auf. Just heard a muffled sound. The black meteor was destroyed by the white beam of light. White light and black energy exploded, turning into specks of light that quickly dispersed.
"Wow. I'm so amazing! Ten high-level magic gems and ten boxes of gold coins are really not in vain!" Little Aof shouted excitedly: "Your great spirit-swallowing technique is definitely a god-level attack. It's No, right? But I only used a semi-god-level magical scroll to break your Great Spirit Swallowing Technique. Am I amazing?"
Asir was so angry that his teeth were trembling. He was the Lich King from Sin Abyss. Among the ancient undead souls that had been sleeping in Sin Abyss, he was also a relatively famous figure. Ghost had a relationship with Asil through the Undead Sacrifice more than a thousand years ago. Asil has been secretly teaching Ghost how to better deploy his power in the Abyss of the Undead, preparing to subvert the Dragon Witch King's power. rule.
This time, Ghost vowed that the Dragon Witch King would never return to the Abyss of the Dead. Asir finally broke the difficult seal on himself, escaped from the Abyss with several of his subordinates, and sneaked in quietly. into the abyss of the dead. He originally thought that after he released the aura of the middle god level, the undead in the abyss of the undead would naturally kneel to the ground and offer their soul fire to him to become his slaves.
But he never dreamed that those undead strongmen would be indifferent to the aura he released, and would be dismissive of his solicitation. There would even be a top guy like Little Auf coming out to make trouble for him. He originally wanted to kill Little Auf with one blow to establish his authority, but for this damn little skeleton, he actually offered a scroll of the Dawn Spell!
"You, you!" Asir stuttered and roared angrily: "Do you still have the consciousness of being an undead? You damn guy, are you still a qualified undead? Dawn Magic? You actually Use the Dawn Magic to neutralize my attack?"
The atmosphere in the Hall of the Undead was very strange. Those strong undead men who knew little Aofu's personality shook their heads gently. Little Aofu had done this kind of deviant behavior not once or twice. This guy often pretended to be an ordinary person. The skeleton soldiers fled to the upper abyss world, such as the first and second abyss, and then secretly conducted transactions with those chambers of commerce.
What is a scroll of the Dawn Spell? This guy might also have the Forbidden Curse Scroll from the Dawn Temple or even the Divine Curse Scroll! Is there anything this guy can't do
The undead people sitting next to Little Auf cursed and took out the undead potion and angrily repaired the burns on their bodies. Sitting with Little Auf, you are risking your life at any time. What weird things will this guy come up with next time
Asir stood on the high platform and burst into rage. Except for Little Aof, who was swaying his butt and messing around with him, the other undead strongmen were all sitting lifelessly in their seats. Ghost saw that something was wrong. He gritted his teeth and shouted again: "My brothers, only His Majesty Asir can lead us to a brighter future! With strength and strength, as well as richer knowledge, you Don’t you want these?”
The body slowly levitated, and Goost shouted loudly: "My brothers, kneel down to His Majesty Asir and offer your loyalty. You will get everything! Strength, power, are you willing to just stick to it in the dark? Abyss?"
In this hall of the undead, there are at least 10,000 powerful people from all sides of the undead continent. They are also representatives elected by each undead city. Their opinions can determine all major and minor affairs in the entire abyss of the undead. After Gou Site yelled like this, about five or six hundred undead warriors stood up slowly, and then fell to their knees.
The atmosphere in the hall became even weirder. On the thirty-six thrones at the top, an undead man wearing a black cloak slowly stood up and sighed softly: "Five hundred and seventy-two people. It’s a little more than I thought, but not too much. It seems, Ghost, you haven’t won over anyone?”
Gou Site looked deeply at the tall undead man with a trace of black energy exuding from his body, and smiled coldly: "So what? Yes, I have only won so many companions, but waiting for the great After His Majesty Asir eliminates you, these companions of mine will be enough to control the entire Abyss of the Undead! Isn’t that right?”
Asir, who was standing aside, turned his attention away from Little Auf. He nodded slowly and said with great majesty: "Yes, there is no need for those who refuse to surrender! In the great world In the face of Asir's strong will, all those who are dissatisfied will be destroyed."
The Dragon Witch King coughed lightly, dissipated the aura of the undead surrounding his body, and walked slowly into the Hall of the Undead.
Ghost, who was shouting, was stunned. He glanced at the Dragon Witch King in awe, and then subconsciously bowed deeply to the Dragon Witch King: "Dear teacher, why are you back? Are things going well? You seem to have been away for less than a day? Why are you back so soon? "
While asking questions, Ghost stepped back in awe. But at the same time, one of his hands grabbed Asir's sleeve, as if he couldn't bear to leave Asir's side. That kind of behavior that makes him want to retreat in fear, but also wants to use Asir's power to intimidate his teacher, becomes more and more ugly and abominable to Goost's description.
Asir slapped Goost's hand away with a fierce slap, and he roared angrily: "You idiot, didn't you tell me that you colluded with the trash in the Undead Continent and betrayed the Dragon Witch King? Whereabouts? Why does the Dragon Witch King still appear here?"
Goost shouted at the top of his lungs: "Your Majesty, the great Asir, I did betray his whereabouts, and I also told those in the Continent of the Undead that the teacher was carrying a treasure from the Abyss of the Undead. Continent of the Undead I’m going to mobilize experts to kill him, but I really don’t know why he’s safe?”
The undead who knelt on the ground and surrendered to Asir were trembling in fear. They did not dare to raise their heads, but crawled toward Asir in embarrassment, as if praying for Asir's protection. The other undead powerhouses sitting on the throne roared angrily. Ghost actually betrayed the whereabouts of the Dragon Witch King! What an unforgivable sin! (To be continued.)