"How is that possible, captain? How could you beat that kind of monster?!" The first person to speak was Xiaobai, who was straightforward and quick, low IQ. {Chinese.

｝He was very worried and surprised. He only felt that the protagonist Succubus said such a thing without going through his brain and his IQ was lower than his.

"To be honest, captain, the possibility of winning is very low." After that, the person who spoke was uncle Queered. Although he was much more tactful than Xiaobai, the actual meaning was the same. He didn't think the protagonist Succubus would be the opponent.

"..." At the same time, Tiwei nodded. Although she didn't say anything, looking at her firm eyes, you can tell that her attitude is the same as Xiaobai and Uncle Lai.

However, Yulia, who had not seen this game, had a relatively relaxed expression. However, she did not comment as soon as possible. Because she was also surprised that Angel would lose the battle. So she did not participate in the discussion now, but looked at the record crystal of the entire game, and occasionally issued an exclamation such as "Oh! Ah! I'll take it!"

It seems that after reading this thing, she will most likely not do anything that will benefit the protagonist Succubus.

Finally, it was Angel. This guy looked listless and didn't say anything along the way from the competition venue to the Anri Magister Guild.

She seemed to have become depressed and depressed because of her previous defeat, and she also blamed herself.

After the protagonist Successor said something to continue fighting, Angel felt even more uncomfortable. She looked at the protagonist Successor, with a plea in her eyes, looking pitiful.

"Big Brother..." Angel grabbed the corner of the protagonist Successor's clothes and shook it gently. He blinked at him, as if hoping to get his attention.

"It doesn't matter, Angel." The protagonist Succubus stroked Angel's head very gently, then smiled, and said, "Because I will definitely win, you don't need to worry at all. No, it should be said. It is because Angel, you failed, that I have the opportunity to show my skills. After all, I am the protagonist, and the last wave of Ss must be left for the protagonist to solve, right?"

"Hey hey. Are you crazy?" At this moment, Yulia, who had watched the video, spoke: "That's a monster, a monster! A complete monster. That guy's power has reached at least forty points, and even a dragon will be strangled to death by him. Do you want to fight against such a monster? Do you have any brain problems?"

"No, no, no. I'm fine." The protagonist Succubus shook his finger: "The opponent's combat power is only as strong as one and a half-deficient ears. It's almost equivalent to three me or twenty newbie. Although it's difficult to deal with and win such enemies, it's not as difficult to deal with as you said, and you will definitely lose."

"The problem is that fighting is not simply adding or subtracting." Hearing the protagonist Succubus used him as the unit of measurement for the combat, the uncle lacking ears jumped unconsciously, and then said: "Captain, I still hope you can think about it carefully.

Although it is important to us, it is not worth our life."

"No, no, no. This is not a desperate effort. The protagonist Succubus smiled, the ring match, the ring match. This is the ring match."

"What kind of sportsmanship do you still expect the other party to play? Friendship first and competition second?" Yulia snorted softly: "Stop kidding, the other party will definitely find opportunities to kill you."

"Maybe." The protagonist Succubus shrugged: "But why didn't I find an opportunity to kill him? And, have I told you that I have a trump card that can exert its extremely powerful combat power in an instant."

"I bet you haven't told us." Xiaobai said.

"What kind of trump card is it, captain?" Uncle Queereduo still looked at the protagonist Successor with disbelief. He didn't believe that in this case, there was any other way to turn the world around. However, Angel, after the protagonist Successor said such words, she looked at the protagonist Successor, and then asked:

"Big brother...are you talking about that?"

"Yes, that's that." The protagonist Succubus nodded.

"...If it was really that, then maybe... no, if it was that, the combat power that the big brother could burst out instantly would definitely exceed me. In that case, there would be no problem to defeat that guy." Thinking of this, Angel smiled relaxedly: "Yes, Angel is so stupid, isn't there any trick?"

"So, what trick is it? It's really so powerful that it can defeat that elf monster?" Angel and the protagonist Success God's mysterious secret did arouse the curiosity of others.

Although everyone cares about the life of the protagonist Successor the most. However, if there is a trump card that can turn defeat into victory, then they will naturally not let the protagonist Successor give up.

...

At the same time, in the dark sewer, the second master of the middle school happily used the floating technique to float in the air, perfectly avoiding all the sewage. At the same time, the magic he imposed on himself also allowed him to perfectly avoid the stench and other debus.

Beside him, the elf black warrior was not treated so well.

He was supported by two living corpses and looked very weak, extremely weak. On his chest, the huge wound hit by the Gun of Judgment had disappeared, replaced by an equally terrifying scar. But this does not mean that the elf black warrior has recovered his health.

In fact, his condition is very poor now. He even feels that just one or two goblins can kill him.

It was almost like that. The second master and the elf black warrior walked forward silently. After walking to a wall, the second master did not know what he did. The wall opened with a bang, revealing a secret passage.

"It's here. The Death Cult is stationed in one of the secret bases of the Grand Duchy of Xiuyi." The second leader of the middle school said with a smile: "Although there is a strange smell."

"So, what are you bringing me here to do?" said the elf black warrior vigilantly: "And, are you sure you contacted my subordinates?"

"Of course, of course." The second junior leader smiled: "Of course I have contacted me. They are rushing here. At the same time, I brought you here for your safety, my friend. You don't know how many people in this world are waiting for your life all day long."

"Is that so?" After hearing what the second leader of the middle school, the elf black warrior's vigilance was slightly lowered a little. Then he let the two living corpses support him and enter the secret passage.

After this, the entrance to the secret passage was blocked again, and there was no trace at all.

"What you said is completely wrong." Walking on the road, the elf black warrior complained to the second leader of the middle school: "Don't that shield should be perfectly defended against the opponent's attack? Why am I still injured so severely?"

"Is that?" At this moment, the corridor had reached its end, and the faint light emitted from it could be vaguely seen. The second master of the middle school stopped here: "Of course it's because of you guy."

"What's the meaning?"

"Yes, what does it mean...?" said the second junctive leader, smiling and looking at the elf black warrior: "Originally, in my setting, the negative energy defense field created by the black crystal can absolutely perfectly defend against the opponent's attack."

"Your calculation is wrong."

"No, there is no error." The second leader of the middle school smiled: "It's just that I just slightly changed the amount of the effort."

"..." Hearing the second leader of the middle school, the elf black warrior was stunned for a moment, and then shouted out in anger: "Did you do it on purpose?!"

"Yes, I did it on purpose." It seemed that there was no risk anymore, so the second sect leader told his plan without any scruples: "It's all for you, my dear friend." He said this, while stretching out his hand and stroking the elf black warrior's arm. The cold touch made the elf black warrior's scalp explode.

"You, you want it"

"Yes, it's just what you guessed." The second leader smiled:

"I was really happy to get a powerful warrior like you at the beginning. But soon, the problem arose. You did not obey my orders unconditionally. You were unruly, and you put your life first. This almost led to the death of another friend of mine Clark... Well, Clark is just a scum, it doesn't matter if he dies. What I really regret is that we are just an ally relationship, an ally relationship. This relationship really makes me feel a pity. I think our relationship should go further. Well, it should be, slaves and masters?"

After the other party said this, the elf black warrior immediately struggled, plucked up his last little strength, and rushed towards the second rank leader. However, after that, the two living corpses around him pressed him to the ground tightly. This force was definitely not an ordinary undead person. The other party had already prepared!

"My mistresses will not let you go! My gods will not let you go!!" The elf black warrior roared loudly: "You bastard! The dark elves are allies with the Death Worship! You can't treat me like this!!!"

"As long as you are not discovered, it's enough." The leader of the second sect smiled and said, "Don't you dark elves have a famous saying? Not being discovered means that it has never happened. Or do you doubt my skills to transform the undead? Hahaha..." The leader of the second sect smiled and walked into the secret room. Behind him was the black samurai who struggled desperately but could not break free. (To be continued.)
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