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Chapter four hundred and twenty four traps, two traps

The devils around Ji Ci did not arbitrarily Jianzhao, who was talking about the actions and attacking the crowd without authorization... They roared lowly and surrounded the few people, while Yi Ming's expression remained unchanged. Although at this moment, they were about to step into a trap and there was only one way to escape. No one seemed to choose to escape. They just stood quietly, as if waiting for something. Soon, the devils began to retreat, and then two figures slowly appeared in front of everyone.

"I really didn't expect that some of you could actually find this place."

For this year, he is a handsome young man wearing luxurious clothes and behaves gracefully.

"To be honest, this really surprised me."

"It's just good luck."

Yi Ming looked at the young man in front of him, his face remained unchanged.

"Can you ask your name?

The young man smiled slightly, and he was indescribably leisurely.

"I think you should have known about my existence a long time ago."

“This is a striking.”

Yi Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief, while his fingers gently tapped the long handle of the black giant scythe.

Noting this action, Meallie and Icefish both silently fixed the first target on the young man in front of them. Although there was no change in their surface, their habits over the years have made them decide their first enemy. However, it is not a good time to take action now. Because behind Prince Carl, there is another guest. Yiming's eyes moved slightly, and then quickly turned back.

"Don't introduce it?"

"You don't have the right to know who I am."

The tall and thin old man shouted indifferently and ruthlessly, and he stared at the people in front of him with crazy and destructive eyes.

"It is enough for you to know that you will die here. I will make you a lowly devil and be sent by me."

“This is not wise.”

Yiming shrugged.

"What if others know? Your plan will be ruined?"

“No one will know.”

A sneer appeared on the old man's face.

"You will all die here, there are infinite devils here. Although the gate of Darkness has not been completed, with its current power, it is enough to create enough guys to deal with you."

"What makes me feel at ease is that I didn't see magic flowers here."

However, for some reason, Yi Ming suddenly said something completely inappropriate for no reason. However, this soon caused the old man to laugh at him.

"Magic flowers? That kind of low things, even if you don't need them, we have many ways to turn you into devils. You should regret your stupidity. Young people, don't think you are young and smart, and you can do stupid things. It's not been a day or two that you have been here to peek at us. Do you really think we don't know anything? Stupid humans, don't forget, your self-conscious strategy has long been seen through by us."

"Ah" It's really bad, it's completely finished."

Yi Ming showed a very desperate and helpless expression.

"To be honest, I really didn't expect you to be so smart, but now it seems that our every move seems to be in your control?"

Suddenly, his face changed into a mocking smile, and then turned around and smiled slightly at Stefall.

"It's really better to change than plan, continue to implement it."

"Of course, Lord Yiming."

Stefale smiled lightly, then her cloak suddenly flew up. In an instant, Stefale seemed to throw something into the air, and then exploded, blooming with colorful and beautiful fireworks. "This is"!!"

When the old man saw the fireworks clearly, his expression changed drastically.

Accompanied by the twist of the void, five figures slowly appeared in the sky. The singing made them look serious and focused on everything in front of them. Even Aini, who was always sleepy on weekdays, was staring at "you" and you" with a rare solemn look!"

Faced with this sudden change, the old man was obviously surprised and surprised. Even Prince Carl couldn't help but retreat. After all, the appearance of the five singing songs at the same time can only represent one thing.

"I really regret your IQ."

Yi Ming's words appeared again with mocking words.

"Do you really think Meyerie, I, and Ice Fish, are so full that I have nothing to do to run here to be spies?"

"You bastards!!"

At this moment, the old man and Prince Carl finally realized that it was not Yi Ming who fell into the trap, but themselves. Obviously, they treated themselves as bait to lure themselves and others into appearance. After all, with the strength of the legendary swordsman, ordinary devils are far from being opponents. Originally, they did not intend to appear, but due to previous failures, the King of Night obviously had no patience with Prince Carl. He urgently hoped to seek an opportunity to regain the appreciation of his master. The old man who was sent by the King of Night to help him was not willing to participate in the plan. But at this moment, it seemed that they were led into the trap by Yi Ming and others.

"Sus? It's actually the Imperial"

Lord Heyan looked at the old man behind Prince Carl and was slightly surprised. The other singing commanders also set their sights on this old man. Some of them were confused, some were surprised, and some were helpless.

"I didn't expect that you would fall into depravity."

The dark Lord held the sword in his hand and said with a cold expression.

"No. This is not depravity. The dark lady."

Souther coldly stared at the singing commanders floating in the air.

"I have gained strength, this is the real game, the strength that is enough to compete with you. Ladies, I will prove this to you."

“It’s so much nonsense!”

The moment Yi Ming spoke, his figure had disappeared from the spot. At the same time, the slender steel wire in the ice fish's hand and Meyali's chain sword attacked Prince Carl. A singing voice came from the sky, and the five singing eunuchs seemed to be planning to say anything more, but instead proved with practical actions that they were not here for sightseeing.

Aini was the first to complete the chant, which may be why she had not spoken. She held the doll in one hand and pointed forward with her other little hand. Soon, a cold fog of the dead surging out, covering the entire pit and the devil. The ghost of the girl knight appeared in the clouds and mist, riding a war horse, and began a new round of fighting against the devil.

"That's the gate of hell!!"

Lord Heyan summoned three burning fire giants, and after simply commanding them to attack everything they could see, he focused on the dark door in the distance.

"This group of demons wants to play the real thing. They want to summon the devil directly from hell!"

“Destroy it.”

The Dark Lord's reaction was as cold as ever, but her figure had already flew to the location where the Gate of Hell was. The long sword in her hand was shining with colorful light, which was obviously not an extraordinary item.

Faced with the sudden attack, the devils were at a loss. The cold necromile blocked their sight, and then the inexplicable panic began to occupy their hearts. The guys who enjoyed killing seemed to have tasted fear for the first time. They put down everything in their hands and began to escape aimlessly. They didn't even know what they were doing until a monopod suddenly appeared from the gorgeous halo. They burned them to ashes with lightning on their horns.

“This gate of hell has not been fully built.”

The Lord of Heaven's voice was as indifferent as ever, but I don't know if her expression was the same.

"We can only destroy it now."

"I won't let you succeed!!!"

The old mage was floating in the sky at this moment. The cold air in his hand continued to condense and turned into bits of ice dust. Lord Heyan stared at the ball of ice dust, whispered something, and then his face changed slightly.

"Uncontrollable? How is this possible, are you?"

"Yes, I'm already a singing player!!"

The old man shouted and waved his hands. The cold air spread in an instant in an instant in the sky. The rest of the people hurriedly flashed and avoided leaving the area covered by the ice dust.

"You can't be a chanting man!"

Lord He Yan roared angrily.

"You can't!"

"That's right!! You despicable villains!!"

The old man looked at the singing men floating in front of him, his eyes mixed with anger, "I could not have been the singing men. I had no possibility of this! But now I am a singing mentor, how can you do to me?"

"Kill him."

Lord Cang Yao did not say much, but raised the magic trick in his hand.

"Yes, you should never be a chanting sermon?"

Aini, Xuanyi, should have been lazy in the past. Although her speech was as leisurely and slowly as usual, her movements were not slow at all. Thousands of bone swords formed in front of her and shot towards the old man's body. The stream of soul circled up and turned into the most powerful combat power. The Lord of Heyan snorted coldly, turned over and jumped backward. Then, a huge shadow enveloped the sky. The black dragon opened its bloody mouth and shot the dragon breath of flames at the old man.

There was a fierce battle in the sky, and the same was true on the ground. Under the siege of the three people, Prince Carl even barely had the power to resist. It was obvious that he had gained enough power from the King of Night. Otherwise, Carl might have been cut into human slices by Yiming and others at this moment. Now he could only dodge the attacks of the three people in a mess. In fact, this was not simple. Yiming's sickle almost covered the entire position, and Carl could only open the longest distance from the sickle.

Only then can he avoid this extremely dangerous attack. Whenever this time, Meallie's chain sword would emerge from an inexplicable place like a poisonous snake. Not only could he easily prevent Carl from continuing to retreat, but he could even make him feel powerless for a while. What's more, the thin line of the ice fish is also difficult to deal with. If he didn't concentrate on observing, Carl might have been cut off by the ubiquitous thin line. He slowly chose the way to retreat, trying to safely avoid the attacks of these people.

But soon, he had no way out.

"The game ends here."

Accompanied by Yi Ming's words, Carl felt a pain behind his back. Stefar's long sword inserted into his lungs without any gap, and then quickly floated backwards. At this moment, Yi Ming's sickle and Meyeri's sword refining swung several times faster than before, and finally completely ended the life of the man in front of him.

"concubine!!"
Chapter completed!
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