Re, Gu Aotian Slaughtered Me

The dragon’s dark night dead magician, Kefantala Angelus, understands what advantages it has over the eight desire kings and their likes after the rise of level magic, otherwise it will not be like a miscellaneous soldier. In the hands of the Eight Desires.

Now, it dares to say this: "I have reached the height of the Dragon King by the rule of being called'filthy' by the Dragon Kings. Even if the Dragon King wants to defeat me, I have the power to fight against one (provided that the Dragon King does not need to start Source magic)."

However, although it relied on the player's magic to rise to strength, but because it has nothing to do with the player, the remaining Dragon King has no plans to conquer it.

On the contrary, in the very small circle of powerful people in the mainland, there are rumors that there are also rumors that the Dragon King is imitating its methods to try to become stronger, in order to respond to the player's invasion of the world at any time, and even succeeded——

The Dark Dragon King alone defeated the last batch of players with world-class props, and even took away the world-class props. Although Origin Magic still played a big role, the level of magic was greatly increased under the current world rules. The battle of the Dragon King continues.

The Platinum Dragon King used this rule to pretend to be the same kind of players, mixing into the previous batch of players, and borrowing their hands to deal with invaders in other worlds. Has ended miserably.

Kefantara knows the above two things for the first time.

Now, it sits in the hilltop castle that was destroyed by the Great War in the era of the Eight Desires. It serves as a stronghold and its territory is surrounded by hundreds of miles.

Undead under its control were also deployed in the castle and surrounding areas.

Now, it feels that something impossible is happening, it is happening.

In this world, the Dark Night Dead Mage is the top existence, and the former race is the highest dragon, it is even the top of the top, no matter what race it faces, it looks like the upper one looks down on the ants.

However, that kind of thing is indeed happening now, and the undead under his control are starting from the periphery of his own territory, quickly losing contact one after another-they are being wiped out.

Kefangala can use the undead under its control to perceive the situation around it. This is the main reason why it controls the arrangement of a large number of undead around, otherwise it will look down on the undead transformed from the inferior creatures.

And the blank area it perceives is coming towards the mountain where it sits.

However, even for a moment, Kefantara cannot confirm the presence of the incoming person, because even if the undead who dominates can be borrowed to confirm the surrounding conditions, the intensity of the shared organs that can be borrowed is the intensity of the undead who dominates, no matter how low. The level or the intermediate level undead were destroyed before they saw the visitor.

Who is it?

The only Glanz Rock who understands the magic of true death?

Could it also be Xi Yueen, the Dark Night Dead Sorcerer of the Giant God?

Or is it the King of Shadows who doesn't even know the name and has the name "Terror"?

Or is it the ancient undead Ben Jerry Ansis with the synonym of "Abyss"?

Kefantara listed in his heart a few strong people that it knows to be able to do this, but most of them should be guys who can't beat him. It's stupid to go out of their home court to challenge it. They have lived for a long time. Would not do such a stupid thing.

After some time, the intelligence refreshed——

"Is it because of the hatred of the living for the undead? That's how it is."

Kefangala felt that the vigorous vitality revealed at the moment before his perception zone became blank, to the undead, it felt like a living being placed in the scorching desert.

"Well, I'll just wait here and accept your challenge."

Closer, closer.

Kefonta straightened up, spread the pitch-black wings, and flew outside the castle. He didn't want to demolish his house because of the battle.

A puff of smoke approached quickly upwards along the hillside, and stopped abruptly tens of meters away from Quefontaine.

"Huh!" Kefontara flapped its wings to disperse the smoke and dust. It saw the little fairy in weird clothes.

The dress pattern with white stars on a blue background and red and white stripes half-opened, and a hat with a purple low and white star on his head, looked funny like a clown in the eyes of Kefontaine.

Now this clown fairy is squatting and panting. It seems that eliminating the low-level intermediate undead all the way will consume physical strength, but Kefangala did not sneer. The vaguely felt strong vitality made him understand that his opponent has enough energy. The capital standing in front of oneself.

"Maybe it is by far the strongest opponent." It thought so.

First, collect as much information as possible about the opponent while the opponent is taking a nap.

"[Enemy Recognition [DiscernEnemy]],"

"[Magic Essence [ManaEssence]],"

"[Life Essence [LifeEssence]]."

Kefan Tara launched three magics one after another. At the same time, the little goblin raised her head and raised a hand to plunge into the black crack that appeared out of thin air. At this moment, Kefan Tara chose to continue launching new ones without hesitation. magic.

But instead of using attack or defense magic while the little fairy seemed to be pulling out weapons or props, he launched: "[High-level Teleport[]]!"

Without the option of fighting, only that one is absolutely impossible to choose. It is really foolish to choose that one.

It happened that the first magic judged that the level of this little fairy is equal to his level of 90, and the race name is really a fairy. In the case of the same level, it is really unfavorable. The fairy is a spiritual life form. If you attack Not enough to kill, hitting a vital point or severing a limb is at most consuming more physical strength. An ordinary low-level healing magic can repair the broken limb even if it can't restore too much HP, and prevent the body from having problems due to the incompleteness.

Generally speaking, this alone is not enough to be fearful. In this case, you only need to keep attacking the vital points or depriving the opponent of physical and magical power. However,

That fairy is too much to say~www.novelmt.com~ The biggest question is-what the **** is the blood trough that runs through the sky and the blue trough that is twice as tall as you? The King of Eight Desires is not so exaggerated!

Not only that, but this guy's body is "inlaid" with several race names, levels, blood slots, and blue slots, which means that this guy has "fused" with some other monsters in some way.

As long as each one is taken out alone, it is not an opponent of Kefang Tara, but the biggest one can be combined together—

Absolutely yourself is the first to be consumed!

And the action of pulling something out of the black crack is not the standard action of the Eight Desires and their guardians? How did the kind of guy who almost ruined the dragon race ever win?

How does flying dragon ride face lose? The reverse is--

How can flying dragon win after being ridden on the face?

Let's run away quickly.

(to be continued)