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Tolkien and Nezan had a grudge.

The two of them were originally good friends.

One day, Tolkien rescued a female bone demon in the wild.

It is well known that female bone demons are capable of shapeshifting.

In order to thank Tolkien for saving her life, the female bone demon transformed into a female minotaur and became Tolkien's wife.

Then he introduced his wife to Nezan.

This is essentially a form of showing off.

Let Nei Zan see that he, a minotaur, found such a beautiful bone demon as his wife.

Then... Nezan took action, and in less than five days, Tolkien's wife became Nezan's.

And she gave birth to four children for Nezan.

Tolkien and Nei Zon thus became enemies.

The two even fought a few small wars back in the day, with both sides suffering losses.

No one gained anything.

The matter was never resolved, but the hatred was established.

Tolkien looked at Nezan, then at Hadi, and asked, "Who are you!"

It is extremely rare to find a human being who can take on more than a dozen of your sword attacks.

Although he didn't even use one-third of his strength, he was still a legendary powerhouse after all.

Hardy waved his hand and said nothing.

His wrist felt a little numb and he shook his hand subconsciously.

There's no way. His combat power in other forms is also very strong, but due to his poor "foundation", he still can't be compared with the real strong ones.

Seeing that Hadi didn't say anything, Tolkien looked at Nei Zan: "This human's strength is barely okay, about the same as my elite squad leader. But you only brought him here, aren't you a little too arrogant?"

Tolkien believed that Nezzan was as strong as himself. As long as he could hold him back and with the help of a large number of soldiers to assist in the attack, he would be able to kill Nezzan this time.

Tolkien became very excited when he thought of that haunting figure.

As long as Nezan is killed, she will definitely come back to him.

He had tried countless partners over the years, both male and female, but none of them could compare to her.

Nezan looked at the murderous intent in Tolkien's eyes and sighed softly, "Actually, I have been considering whether to kill you before. After all, we used to be friends. But now you want to kill me, I'm sorry."

Tolkien chuckled, "You're still playing tricks. I don't know how strong you are. You can't escape this time, Ne Zan!"

Nezan looked at Hadi and said, "Sir, although the assassination attempt failed, the enemy is now before our eyes. I will create an opportunity for you. Tolkien is in your hands, and I will take care of the others."

"Okay." Hardy nodded and agreed.

"What are you still fantasizing about..." Tolkien was puzzled.

At this moment, Nei Zan suddenly pressed his hand on his face and then tore off his visor.

After the white mask was taken off, a bloody face appeared in front of everyone.

Tolkien was even more shocked: "You are crazy! You actually 'revealed'!"

Nei Zan chuckled, and the magic power in his body began to surge at an incredible speed.

The bone demon's face armor is their limiter.

As long as it is revealed, the efficiency of one's magic power can be greatly improved, but the specific principle is unclear.

Although this ability is very useful, not all bone demons can remove the armor. Only those with strength close to legendary levels can successfully remove the armor.

At the same time, the body will suffer great damage two hours after removing the armor.

A black flame barrier appeared on the ground.

Tolkien dodged it by stepping back.

But a few minotaurs failed to dodge and were directly touched by the black flames, screaming and rolling on the ground. However, they could not put out the flames, and there was no movement for a few seconds.

But the black flames were still burning, and one could even vaguely see the dead person's soul burning above the corpse, crying out in pain silently.

"Everyone retreat for now. Just avoid the Bone Demon Tribe's innate flames." Tolkien said disdainfully: "I just planned to use all my strength from the beginning. How long can you hold out, Nezan."

"I've already said it, the real protagonist on the stage is not me."

Nei Zan's face, which was all flesh at first, was now starting to clot with blood and even starting to grow some skin.

Tolkien was puzzled.

But at this moment, a huge black whirlwind formed in the hall.

Because the wind was too huge and too strong at the moment, many people were blown aside by the whirlwind.

Tolkien also backed away and walked out of the door of the brothel.

He also felt a little uneasy at this time.

Although surrounded, he remained calm.

And there is this black whirlwind, which is formed by the dark element.

There are a lot of dark elements in the world now, and it is indeed easier to condense them, but the amount... is too huge.

This is not something that a human being can pull together, or rather, even Neizan cannot pull off such a big event.

The black whirlwind soon disappeared, and then the huge main door of the brothel was suddenly hit violently.

Countless pieces of gravel sprayed forward like flowers scattered from heaven.

Tolkien casually pushed aside a stone brick as big as his head and looked ahead in confusion.

Two seconds later, his expression changed.

A huge black knight was walking out of the half-collapsed brothel.

At this time, Nei Zan was already suspended in the air.

"What the hell is this?" Tolkien said with an unpleasant expression, "What new magic technology did your Lord of the Bone Demons come up with? Is this it?"

"How is it!" Nei Zan was somewhat proud.

Although Hardy's black knight form was ridiculously large and they couldn't make it, the basic technology was indeed provided by their Bone Demon Clan, that's for sure.

To round it off, it is the work of their Bone Demon Clan.

At this time, a group of soldiers wearing leather armor had surrounded the brothel in three layers.

But everyone looked at the huge black knight with an unpleasant expression.

After all, most people know that giant units are specially provided for the battlefield, and the larger they are, the greater their role on the battlefield.

At this time, Tolkien could already feel the morale of the soldiers wavering. He shouted, "Don't be afraid. This thing is only good looking but useless. I will hold them back, and the rest of you go deal with Nezzan. There are only two of them. Even if we have to fight, we can wear him down."

After hearing Tolkien's roar, the army's morale was temporarily stabilized.

Then Tolkien roared, and the magic armor was put directly on his body.

The gray magic power formed a strange suit of armor, and his body grew more than two times larger.

Then he reached out with both hands, and a huge long-handled axe appeared in his hands.

The axe blade was at least one meter long, and it was obvious that it was used to break heavy armor.

"The only real battlefield units are our Bull Monster race."

He roared, swung his axe, and rushed towards Hardy.

When... the huge lance suddenly stabbed out and directly pushed him into the air, it seemed as if time stopped for a moment.

Tolkien was then smashed into the ground.

The speed was so fast that no one could react. (End of this chapter)