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In the darkness, the huge black knight, hugging the mad Minotaur Lord, came to the outside of the city and even rushed into the forest.

At this time, the upper part of the Black Knight's body was full of holes, densely packed like a lotus pod.

But even so, the Black Knight was not affected too much.

He held the Minotaur leader Tolkien tightly with one hand, and then stopped inside the forest.

It was also at this time that the Black Knight's combat effectiveness had been greatly reduced because his body had suffered too much damage, and the Minotaur Lord took advantage of this opportunity, suddenly removed the Black Knight's right arm, jumped back, and directly escaped from the latter's clamp.

Both have darkvision, allowing them to see even in complete darkness.

Tolkien looked around. He did not sense any powerful spiritual beings, nor did he find any strange phenomena for the time being, so he smiled and said, "It seems that you have reached your limit."

Looking at the huge black knight in front of him, Tolkien stretched out his hand: "You are very good. Considering the talent of human beings, you are already an amazing individual. Submit to me and hand over this ability of yours. I can spare your life and make you an honorable slave of our Bull People."

The Black Knight lowered his head and looked at his tattered upper body, then lifted the transformation magic and returned to human form.

Hadi looked at him with a smile in his eyes: "You are really arrogant. Your current condition is not much better."

Tolkien's appearance at this time was not much better than Hardy's.

The armor on his body was almost broken into pieces.

Since the appearance of the magic armor is related to one's own magic power, it can be inferred that the opponent's magic power is not much left.

This is normal. It is not easy to resist the Black Knight's "hug". Moreover, he has been "stabbing" the Black Knight's body with all his strength along the way.

It wastes a lot of energy and physical strength.

"But at least I can deal with you in human form." Tolkien said confidently.

He was looking at Hardy all the time, while also paying attention to his surroundings.

It was quiet all around, and he became more and more confident that the opponent was already at the end of his strength.

Hardy looked to the right.

Tolkien noticed his action and laughed, "Do you think Nezzan will come over? He is too busy with his own affairs to help you."

Indeed…they could both vaguely sense that a powerful spirit was leaving quickly, and following behind it was a group of spellcasters, relatively speaking, weaker spirits.

Hadi sighed, "That is to say, even if Nezan doesn't come to you this time, you will go to him after a while. You have developed special armor to resist magic."

"Haha, that's it." Tolkien said complacently, "The Bone Demons always think they are the only smart ones, but in fact, every race has its own unique skills. Even the Flame Imps can still have a place in this world with their strong reproductive ability. They think they are the second most powerful magic race after the Evil Eye, so they always look down on us. It's really ridiculous."

Hadi nodded: "It is indeed a bit ridiculous."

"You agree with me?" Tolkien stepped forward, stretched out his hand to Hardy, and said with a smile: "Submit to me and become mine. Humans like you can indeed be called treasures."

There was a burning look in his eyes, a special possessiveness.

Hardy subconsciously made a bitter face. It was too uncomfortable to be coveted by someone of the same sex.

He suppressed the feeling of nausea and asked, "I'm very curious. You have ideas for dealing with the Bone Demons. What do you think of the Evil Eyes?"

"The Evil Eye Tribe?" Tolkien was silent for a while, then said, "It is not a race we can understand for now."

Although the Minotaur race is very confident, they still have some self-awareness.

Why did the sun fall? It was because the Evil Eye Clan discovered the secret of God and made it public.

Then the royal family and some powerful people joined forces, used this secret, and killed the sun god.

Although many strong people also sacrificed at the same time.

But if the Evil Eye Clan hadn't sorted out the concept of "rules", no one could deal with the gods. Of course, the Evil Eye Clan also suffered a lot of criticism and exclusion because of this.

After all, without their 'contributions', the world would not have become so dark.

"So, if I had a backer from the Evil Eye Clan, what would you think?"

Tolkien narrowed his eyes at first, then laughed and said, "Who are you trying to scare? The Evil Eye Clan has long been divided into four groups. They are all hiding in the wilderness and forming their own groups. What right do you have to..."

Then Tolkien fell silent.

Because behind Hardy, there was a huge eyeball rising slowly in the forest.

Tolkien turned and ran without saying a word.

He could use his sufficient magic resistance to bully the Bone Demons, but when he met the Evil Eye Tribe, he was completely helpless.

Everyone knows that the Evil Eye Clan’s only rival is the royal family.

At this time, the Minotaur army that had been chasing them before also rushed over.

Because of running, it just formed a long straight line.

Tolkien just happened to see them, and the distance between them was less than a hundred meters.

"Scatter!" Tolkien yelled loudly, waving his hands vigorously while running.

But it was too late.

Before, Morado hid in the hidden magic circle and had been "accumulating magic power".

Once she is in the air, she can take action immediately.

A bright magical glare formed in front of the eyeball, forming a magic circle at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time, the densely packed granulation eyes around the eyeballs are also glowing.

The magic in the air was surging wildly.

Then, a torrent of light gushed out, accompanied by countless small colorful lights!

The light of the magical torrent suddenly broke through the night sky, illuminated half of the sky, and instantly hit Tolkien who was running madly.

"No!"

A faint scream was heard, then quickly disappeared.

Everyone could see that in the bright torrent of magic power, a black figure was twisting, evaporating, and turning into gas!
In less than two seconds, the other party disappeared from this world.

At the same time, the torrent of magic power continued to flow forward along the ground, swallowing up a horizontal line of the Year Monster army in an instant, and leaving a straight, red lava ditch on the ground.

This torrent of magic gushed all the way to the wall of Corner City, then ran out of steam and disappeared.

The sky turned dark again.

Hardy couldn't help but clapped his hands twice!

Awesome, really awesome.

Such combat power, if placed in ten thousand years, would definitely be capable of destroying a city.

Then, the huge eyeball dropped down, half-closed, looking weak.

I guess Morado has used up all his magic power. (End of this chapter)